My Dark Prince

Chap 5

I opened my eyes only to have them burned by the sun. God I hated that! Why the hell were my curtains open? They were always supposed to be drawn closed. That’s one of the most important things in my room. Dammit Lucy was really gonna get it this time. Still closing my eyes I reached for my alarm clock. I couldn’t wait to see Peter and tell him about this fucked up dream I had. He would laugh his ass off! I stretched and stretched till I finally fell off the bed.

“Lucy quit messing around in my room!” I rubbed my eyes and sat upright on the red carpeted floor. Where is that damn clock? ………hold it! Carpeted floor? My room wasn’t carpeted. It had blue tiles. I looked around. I wasn’t in my room. I was confused. Where was I? It looked like some ancient palace room or something. My eyes slowly caught sight of my shirt, which I was my new tube at the moment. Slowly as the events of the previous night seeped back into my memory a huge wave of horror hit me. Oh my god! It had all been real. And here I was thinking of telling it to Peter as if it was all just a dream. Peter…….Now a wave of sorrow and despair hit me. I was never going to see him again. Just the thought of that made me miss him even more. I quickly swept a tear that escaped down my cheek.

I stood up and looked at the room. I mean, REALLY looked at it. The walls were a shade of goldenish yellow. It had some paintings on it.  One of them was a painting of a beautiful girl. She had wavy blonde hair and lips as pink as strawberries. Her cheeks were rosy and her eyes had a beautiful sparkle of grey. She wore an elegant blue dress that suited her grey eyes. I felt a tinge of jealousy. I would’ve done anything to look like that. She didn’t need make up at all.

I looked at the bed. It was a glossy red with velvet sheets. Pretty cozy. There was a dressing table, a full length mirror and a huge closet. I walked into the huge balcony then, annoyed when the sun’s rays touched my skin. The scenery was gorgeous. I saw so many huge trees and fields of tender green grass. And snaking it’s way through the landscape was a glassy blue river. To my right was the sea, but there was no sand. Strange. I narrowed my eyes to get a better look. Holy gods! It was a cliff. I was on a cliff. Yikes.

I quickly walked back inside and went to the bathroom. I needed a bath. I prayed that creature wouldn’t pop in on me in the shower. The bathroom was like a whole room all by itself. It was fully white and had everything a bathroom should; shower, bathtub, full length mirror, a massage table and omg! A Jacuzzi too! Wow! Maybe this place wasn’t that bad after all. I undressed and stared at my naked body in the full length mirror. A face of utter disappointment stared back at me. I looked awful. My shoulder was bruised purple and I had dark circles under my eyes. But it wasn’t just that. I was ugly. I had red hair that looked more like straw puked out by a horse and my nose was too big. I had pimples all over my face and I saw lines of stress on my forehead. My eyes were nothing like the grey eyes the girl in the painting had. Mine were just a dull shade of grey. As dull as matths class. My boobs were tiny little things with no cleavage at all and my ass was just so bony! I almost wanted to cry. Some girls were just born gorgeous. How I wish I was like them. Maybe not that much, even being a little CUTE would do for me. Ray would never pick me over Rebecca. She was super hot with big boobs and shiny hair and glowing skin and damn she had one hot ass! No wonder he left me. I looked like crap next to her. I sighed and took a shower. Bitches were always the lucky ones. I was relieved that the wounds on my back were no longer there. They would’ve killed me otherwise. I tried to push away the fact that a vampire’s TONGUE  did that. Ew.

I wrapped a towel around me and walked outside to the closet. There had to be something for me to wear in there! And there was. I had never seen such awesome clothes in my life! They were beautiful dresses that women used to wear hundreds of years ago, with corsets and petticots and all. I pulled out a blue one that looked more like a summer dress and put it on, skipping the corset part. There was no way I was putting THAT on! There was a drawer right at the bottom. And inside were the sexiest shoes I’d ever seen! But I chose blue flip flops to match my dress. If I was going to die, I might as well look good while doing it. I went to door expecting it to be locked like last night. But to my surprise it swung open with a slight push.