Vampire comes to India(#YourStoryIndia)

Chapter 9 - Wandola Witch

Suraj's P.O.V.

I couldn't stop myself from pacing outside Ravina's office door. I chose to ignore the questionable glances that were being thrown my way from the other young vampires. I know that they are wondering the same thing as I am.

What's so confidential that even I am being excluded? That too when Vikram who none of them have ever seen before is inside with their beautiful, mysterious boss.

Oh Man! Now I feel as if my train of thoughts has just toppled over. I really am thinking so much about her. I need to stop. This is not the time nor the place to dwell on something someone I can never have rather who is truly way out of my league.

After all, here I am waiting outside as they finish their secret meeting.

Never once my father nor I had to step out of room in the presence of Nathan or Ravina. Yet, here I am treated like a slave sitting on them hand and foot carrying out their whims and orders. It feels as if I am loosing all the respect, the control I had before. I am not weak.

Ravina is strong yes, much stronger than what Nathan had told me about her. She is not drinking any other human blood apart from mine, only by sheer will. My blood is not magical its just that I truly despise onions and garlic. With me being an Indian Witch this is something new to my fellow Indians.

Ignoring the fact that I am in a monologue here, I let out a laugh and muffled it as Ravina's bodyguard stand in an uptight position expecting her arrival. Most probably thinking, that I might have shared a joke or something earlier with her to be laughing out that loud. I signal him to sit and smile to myself.

My mother always said I was an exception. I should have been born an English man outside India but I ended up being an Indian and a proud one too. There is so much which this country has but people only see a part an outer shell of what appears to be a rotten coconut. Yet it is that of a ripe one.

What I would not do to get a nice cool coconut juice right now...yet here I am waiting to be told to come in inside and be a part of their war to save Vampires once again. I want to leave them at times. I really do and if it wasn't for the promise I made to my father I would have long ago.

I can still remember the fright on Vikram's face when I had wound him with a silver bullet as instructed by my father. He and Nathan were always close but never once did he tell him about Vikram. He doesn't trust Vikram and has been searching for a way to kill him, if the need ever arises. Till now every time we tried, he came back to his vampire life much more stronger than before.

He was..is a beast...much much worse than he thinks. I have not told him the amount of bodies I had to hide and throw away in the river when he always comes to his senses.

He feels the guilt and ends up killing himself only to become even a bigger moster. It's better to keep him safe and away from harm. Till we find a solution. Father feels that William just might know something after all he has been using a clever witch's cloak spell for so many years.

I stop walking and take a seat on the couch just outside the office. I close my eyes, trying to block away the scene of the huge massacre which I had last covered for Vikram. It is difficult to imagine that such a young boy can cause such great distruction.

It's good that Karisma is dead. If she were alive and with Ravina here she would have used Ravina's blood to create an army by now. And that would be the end of all.

All I wanted was to grow Indian spices and sell them to people who need my help the most and here I am being the powerful vampires blood bank. I feel the rebel inside me awaken. I can leave whenever I want. Yet, I can't . It's not just the promise but Ravina...There is something about her. She says she is a cold queen, but she is very warm and caring. She never killed a child and that says a lot about her.