His Little Vampire [BOOK SIX]

12.

**Jinx**

"Do you have everything ready?" Papa questioned at my door as I stood there, brows furrowed, because no matter what I wanted to say, I would still be shipped off to some strangers house.
"Yeah." I responded slowly following the other out the door.
My eyes were on the floor before I came to a stop.

"Hey.. papa?" I called out to the other.
He paused and turned to me as my face grew warm.
"Is this a punishment? I mean.. will I come back home if this person can fix me? Or is it some trick and I won't be coming back?" I asked him.

Papa stood there stunned.
"Jinx-"
"Because, if this is your gentler way of sending me off to another home, I get it." I let out a weak laugh.
"I'm a lot and I always fuck up, I don't know how to react and I'm pretty sure the guy I'm into is banging the guy who pisses me off, but somehow I'm okay with that because I need and want them both." Tears pricked at my eyes.
"But if there's some chance I won't be returning, please papa," I looked at him with a broken expression.
"Please tell me." I told him.

Papa moved fast and his arms were wrapped around me.
"First of all, this is not a punishment son, you're going somewhere that will help you control your hunger better, and once you are better? You'll come home, this is your home. We are your home, your siblings? They are your home." 
Papa pulled back and looked at me.
"You will always belong here with us, Jinx, no matter how angry you get, no matter how many times we ground you." He smiled softly caressing my cheek as I looked at him with tears in my eyes.
"You will always be my son." He told me bringing me back into an embrace.

"I don't say this often enough to you or your siblings, so listen closely, okay?" He held me as I nodded.
He smiled softly.
"I love you and I'll say it again once you return." He said.
Love..
He loves me?
This man who took in strays off the street to give a home to?
He actually loves me..?

Tears slipped and I felt embarrassed because it turned into a broken sob as I dropped to my knees, him following as he knelt there.

"You are a handful, but you are also a kid, none of us are perfect and if I sent you off and never let you return over accidents like this?" Papa paused before he reached and cupped my chin, gently forcing me to look at him.
"Well then I wouldn't be able to call myself papa to anyone in this house." He told me.

My brows knitted as I looked away from him.
"You guys really did save me." I said in almost a whisper, but it was loud enough for him to hear, because he smiled and ruffled my hair.
"No, Jinx, you and your siblings saved me and your dad." He said bringing me to my feet.

"You won't be gone long, I've made sure of that, this guy knows what he's doing, so I trust him with you." Papa explained as we walked down the hall.
"Just try to behave, that's all I ask." He said as we stopped in the family room.

Dad stood there and looked at me, there was sadness in his eyes as I dropped my bags and made my way over to him.
"I won't be gone long, papa said so." I told him.
Tears formed in dad's eyes but he just forced a nod, like this decision was already killing him.

"You better not be, otherwise I won't have anyone to fight with." I heard Quin comment.
I turned to the omega who was already grinning with crossed arms.
"I feel missed already by you." I rolled my eyes as Leif walked up to me.

"Do you know how long you'll be gone?" He asked.
I only shook my head.
"Nope," I glanced to Omega before sighing as I looked back to Leif.
"Can you keep a watch on him while I'm gone?" I requested.
Leif blinked before nodding.
"Of course." He agreed.

There was a knock on the door and it was enough to make my blood run cold.
I grabbed my bags and turned to follow papa.

"Jinx." I paused, turning to dad who finally opened his arms with tears streaming down his cheeks.
My eyes widened before dropping the bags and ran over to him, tightly hugging the other.
"I'll miss you." I told him as dad's brows furrowed as he hugged me.
"Stay safe baby, and we'll see you when you get back." He told me.
I nodded brushing the others tears away.
"Yeah, that sounds good." I agreed grabbing my bags as I followed my papa now.

I felt sick as he pulled open the door but who stood on the other side, wasn't who I expected.

"Dorian?" I stood there confused as he looked at me out of breath, it was like he ran here.

"Oh I made it." He leaned back trying to catch his breath.
I stood there as Dorian approached me.
"Jinx-"
"I can smell him on you." It irritated me as we stood there.
Dorian's eyes grew wide.
"Jinx-- listen-"
"You hate him, you call me a slut, but yet you fucked him?" I glared.

Dorian frowned deeply.
"We did it for you-"
"FOR ME?" I actually grinned widely at him.
"You take me on an amazing date, and the next day you're screwing the guy you don't want around me? How the FUCK did you two idiots think fucking, was doing it for me?" I demanded.

"Because I'm the only one you can drink from." My blood boiled seeing Ricky rounding the corner but already looked annoyed at Dorian.
"I told you to wait until he got back." He told the other.

"This is not happening, not tonight." I glared at the two.
"I already had an emotional moment with my family, I really don't need you two fucking it up, that guy will be here any minute and my emotions are already fucking heightened, for once, Ricky is fucking right, why didn't you wait until I got back to tell me this shit?" I demanded.

Dorian's brows were furrowed.
"Because there's no telling when you'll be back, on the phone, you made it seem like you were okay-"
"I'M NOT OKAY!" I growled at him.
"I'm a nervous fucking disaster going off to some strangers house, when I'm stressed I make poor decisions and knowing the two of you think its okay to fuck behind my back, is definitely not fucking okay." I ran a hand through my hair.

"Would it have been better if you had been there?" Ricky questioned and my face flushed red.
"What.. the fuck did you just ask?" I glared at him.
Ricky only shrugged.
"I mean it's obvious to me, you're not pissed Dorian slept with me, you're pissed you weren't there to join us." He stepped up to me and I stepped back glaring.

"Ricky." Dorian growled at him.
Ricky looked over to the other before smirking back at me.
"Am I not right? It's written all over your face, you're not pissed, you are jealous." He reached grabbing my chin as I glared at him.
"Fuck you-"

Ricky grinned deviously pulling me into him.
"No, you're the bottom in this relationship, we fuck you." He told me and it sent chills down my spine.

"Think about it, whether you agree to it now or later, you still secretly want both of us to fuck you." He whispered, his hand on my throat  as his index finger brushed against it.
"Tell me I'm wrong." He smirked.

It was hard to swallow as I stood there.
"Dorian." I called out to him as he approached the two of us.

"If I agree to this crazy shit, both of you better learn the word , no, real fucking quick because the moment you fuck up? It's over, so while I'm gone. Keep each other entertained, but do not fucking kill each other." I growled at them.
"Only I get to kill you." I glared with a flushed face.

"Oh damn, I'm already loving this shit." Ricky grabbed the back of my belt loop and pulled me into his chest, he snapped my head back and his lips were pressing to mine.
He broke the kiss and shoved me into Dorian who was careful with me.

His brows were knitted.
"Are you sure about this?" He asked me.
"Don't ask me that when you already fucked him." I growled as he pressed his lips to mine.

"Jinx." I turned to the front door as my papa stepped out, I just now realized he gave me privacy.
"The car is pulling up." He told me.
It was hard to breathe as I looked to the two morons at my side.

"I'll text you when I've made it." I told Dorian who nodded.
"Oh, and give that dick my number." I said referring to Ricky who grinned.
"Bad decision." He teased.

The car drove up and I looked over my shoulder to my papa who stood there, motioning for me to get in the car.
My brows knitted, frowning, I pulled open the door and crawled into the backseat.
My eyes were locked on Dorian as the car pulled out and drove away.

"Mates?" The driver casually questioned.
"Morons." I responded, earning a chuckle from the other.
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It felt like forever before the driver finally came to a stop, we were at a large house that almost resembled a gothic mansion.

"Is this a home of cliche vampires?" I asked.
"Vampires?" The driver chuckled.
"Sure, if you want to call us that." The blond got out of the car first, coming around and opening my door.

"My name is Davon Young, the head of this house will inform you of everything else, I am just the driver and apart of this clan." He explained.
I blinked grabbing my bags before nodding.
"The head of the house isn't going to kill me or anything like that, is he?" I questioned.

Davon arched a brow.
"Kill you? He'd look real nasty if he did something like that to his own kind, come now, before the rain falls." He told me.

We walked inside of the dark house and it was so cliche, it was like old century vampires lived here.
There were candles and the windows were barred, however, it did smell nice.
Like roses and cinnamon.

We walked up a flight of stairs and at the end of the hall, was a large pair of doors that were closed.
I frowned deeply following behind Davon who glanced to me before smiling to himself, it irritated me for some reason.

He stopped at the door and knocked.
"Master, we've returned and the package is unharmed." He said through the door.
"Package? You did not just call me a fucking package." I growled.
Davon blinked, his gray eyes turned black fast and I dropped my bags as he slammed me into the wall.

"And if I did? I don't know who raised you, but you'll watch your little tongue in the presence of the master, unless you want me to rip it from your skull." He growled with warning.

"Enough, Davon, you're going to frighten the poor thing." A woman spoke up from the door, we looked in her direction and her eyes matched his, black as night.

"Marcel, it's rude to interrupt."
"It's also rude to scare our masters guest, I suggest you put aside your emotions and bring him in, before you anger our master." She said walking back into the room.

Davon glared before grabbing the back of my neck.
"Come-"
"Get your fucking hand off me." I ripped away, storming past him and went into the room.

I almost fell to my knees at how thick the air was, it was hard to breathe.
My head was spinning and my throat went dry.

"Well now, I suppose he's a bold one, barging into a home that's not his." Marcel spoke up teasingly as I glared in her direction before looking ahead.

"My papa sent me here to get better, that's exactly what I'm here to do, but don't expect me to behave when your own are already being rough with me." I glared.

The blond stared at me, before chuckling.
"You're an interesting one, son of Magna Grimes, I agreed to help him with you because of your hunger." He stood to his feet, his arms folded behind his back as he slowly approached me.

"I don't mind helping you, in fact, I like the feisty attitude you're already giving us, it's quite the show, even if you reek more like a vampire right now." He told me.
I stepped back frowning at him.
"Of course I smell like a vampire, it's what I am! It's what you are, right?" I demanded.
The blond paused as the others laughed in response.

"Quiet." The blond looked to the others with a frown.
His blue eyes fell back on me.

"It's no wonder you came easier than knowing the truth, if Magna had told you the house you were coming to, I'm sure you would have put up a fight." He told me.

I frowned deeply at him.
"I.. I don't understand, if you're not vampires, what are you..?" I asked him.

The blond leaned in, his blue eyes turning black.

"Demons." He informed me.

OH WHAT THE FUCK.