old friends...

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*100 years later*

My eyes swung open as an uneasy feeling swept over my body. The busy streets around me had me agitated. I felt an evil presence, a presence ive been hunting down for the passed 100 years since I was turned. I concentrated and focused on where the presence was coming from.

The cemetery...

An old anger awakened inside of me as i rushed with my vampiric speed to the tomb where I was turned.
When i got there I was ready to tear limbs but when I got there I was greeted with an unfamiliar head of blonde hair. Taken aback that my senses were off I called out.
"What are you doing here stranger?" The man turned around and blue eyes pierced through my emerald green eyes. The resemblance between Ivan and this man was uncanning. He smiled at me and said.
"Yuuki Nakamora. I have been looking everywhere for you." All warming alarms went off when he said My vampirism retaliated to these alarms and i bared my fangs and my eyes was about to turn a shade of crimson, that was when he continued.

"Please. Dont be alarmed.My name is Eric Valeria. My father was the man that turned you. I came here to warn you. He knows where you are and hes coming for you." His words sent chills down my cold body. Something did not seem right.

"How do i know you are not him?" I demanded but he still did not react to my hostility.

"Well use your ability to find out..." He said.
Wait, he knew my ability... How? He probably has been doing research on me. I took five steps towards him till i was a foot away from him
"Come closer." I demanded, and he complied. When there was only inches of space between us I stood on the tips of my toes and enveloped my lips over his, and everything flashed by.

Memories of being a little boy, being with his father Ivan,and even the conversation where he found out that Ivan knew where i was. I felt releaved..Although... Just when i was about to pull away, an all too familiar seen played before me. My mother was being killed all over again and I saw Ivan walking away from my lifeless body when he turned me.

I ripped away to see a smiling Ivan looking down at me with scarlet eyes.

"Oh darling,I have missed you terribly!" His accent returning and his face features hardening.

"You." I said through gritted teeth.
"How did you do that? How did you trick me!?" I asked bemused and full of anger.

"Oh sweetheart. Im your maker. I gave birth to your abilities so I can make you see what I want you to see." He said following with an evil chuckle.

"Im going to kill you..." I said,so soft no one with human hearing would be able to hear that.

"Oh Yuuki. You wouldnt be able to kill me even if you tried. You have a sire bond towards me which inhibits you from hurting me." He said with a triumphant chuckle. He walked closer towards me and placed his hand on my face stroking my cheek before continuing.
"I have come to take you home."

"Im not going anywhere with you!" I spat out.
"Oh yes you are." As Ivan said that he placed his hands over my eyes and i slipped unconscious.

***

I woke up in a dark room with hundreds of candles spread across the floor, the flames reflecting of the satin bedding that I was laying under. My clothes had been changed from my jeans and tank top to a chocker knee high dress and black thigh stockings. A cliche crucifix hung from the collar of the choker.

Ivan has a sense of humour...

No! I will not think such. He killed my mother and turned me against my will. He will pay some way or another. I sat up in the bed as the door creaked open and Ivan walked into the room with a silver goblet filled with crimson liquid, and by the smell of it; it was human blood. Ever since I was turned, I had never drank human blood, i was a- vegetarian.

"Ah, you are awake. You must be famished. I brought you some substance. 0-positive, i hope you like it." He said in a soft caring voice. Who was he fooling. He didnt care about me. All he cared about was making my life hell!

"I dont drink human blood. I would rather starve." I said through a clenched jaw, hostility palpable.

"So much hate towards me... Oh Yuuki, you will Iove me one day." He said in an even softer tone, lifting his hand towards my face but I smack it away before he can touch me.
"I will never love you." I spit out the words, as if they are poison. It seems to have an effect because once i said those words. Ivan stood up, anguish evident on his face. He walked to the door but turned around to me and said one final thing.
"You will love me. Even if I have to force you." And at that he walked out slamming the door behind him. I glanced over at the goblet of blood that was on the bedside table now. It was tempting but i could never bring it over myself to drink it. I sighed and sunk back into bed.

I have to get out of here....

Picture of Ivan to the side


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