Bought by the Vampire Prince (On Hold)

Chapter 1

I felt cold droplets of water hitting my skin. I drowsily opened my eyes to see a gross, bald, plump man with rotten teeth who seemed to be in his mid 50s yelling at me.

I could only see his lips move but could not make out what he was saying thanks to my half concious self.

I felt my face whip to the side followed by a sharp sting to my cheek. It took me a moment to realise that I had just been slapped.

I looked back to the man now with much more consiousness and stability than before.

"You skank!! How long can a fucker manage to be unconsious like this!!" He hollered in his raspy voice with a stinking breath.

"Im damn sure you werent injected with so much anesthesia that you would be unconsious for a whole of 3 days!!"

Wait! What! I had been out for 3 whole days! Thats insane! What am I even doing here in the first place! Who are these people! What have they got to do with me!

Im not from any financially concrete family either! Why have they kidnapped me then! The last I remember was walking back late at night from the movies with my bestie Ashlyn!

That was the first time when I took note of my surrounding. I was chained by my ankle and locked up in what seemed like a prison cell with dull cement walls and many more cells beside mines and also across.

I lay above damp cold cement floors and the place is infested with rats and also stinks of urine and feaces.

The man in front of me threw a plastic bag before me and stomped his way out of my cell while securely locking the cell doors before leaving.

I opened the bag and scrunched my nose at the foul smell escaping it. I looked inside and saw what happened to be bread crumbs.

"SKYLAR!!OH MY GOD!! YOUR ALIVE"

I turn towards the right to see my bestie Ashlyn chained by her ankles just like me. She gripped the bars, separating our cells tightly and looked at me with teary eyes.

"ASHLYN!!"

I dash towards her and envelope her into a bear hug. Though the bars between our cells felt painful, I didnt loosen the hug any less while she hugged me back.

"Thank god Skylar! Your fine! I was really beginning to feel you were dead. You were out for a pretty long time!" She whispered into my hair, her voice laced with concern.

I let go and took a look at her. Her beautiful milky white skin looked pale and her cheeks had sunken. Her golden blonde hair that was braided to the side was now entirely messed up and looked nothing worse than a bird's nest.

Her olive green button up shirt that was once tucked into her boyfriend jeans was now stained with blood and tattered. Her red overcoat that she had worn on the winter night was now soiled and ragged.

"Oh my god Ash! What have they done to you!" I gasped.

Ashlyn gave me a pitiful smile "have a look at yourself Sky" She said this with such a causious tone... as if I was a ticking time bomb waiting to blast.

I curiosly looked at myself and was utterly shocked and speechless at the view beforehand.

My once spotless baby pink and sky blue striped deep v neck top which had sleeves that reached and couple inches above my wrist was now soiled with mud and partly damp. My pencil fit jeans were dirty as well. My green cardigan was stinking of the same smell as of the cell.

My raven black hair that was cut into a 'U' shape at the bottom and reached my mid back was partially wet. The part of my hair that was dry felt completely frizzy and out of control. M sure even the side bangs on my forehead looked a mess!