Disowned (BWWM)

IV

Chapter IV
Disowned
"Hell has no rage like love to hatred turned, nor hell a fury like a women's scorned."~William Congreve

"Where am I?" I grabbed onto the girls brown arm. She screamed to the top of her lungs and two other people came running into the room. I looked beside me and saw Zachary opening his eyes slowly and sat up looking around the room.

"Jasmine what's with all the... screaming." A tall black man said with wide eyes. "Well I'm most definitely not high anymore." The other black women looked shocked too and they bowed with the other women doing the same.

"What year is it?" Zachary asked slowly getting off the bed.

"It's 86 right now your highness." The man said.

"Oh it's 86?" Zachary asked. "Well then... we were only asleep or whatever for eleven years."

"No your highness... its 1986." The women said getting up from the floor. I'm gonna kill him. I'm gonna kill Samuel. "You were gone for 211 years. I'm so sorry." I nodded my head. I stayed quite and sat on the edge of the bed looking at my hands. I slept for 211 years. Did my mothers death made Samuel hate me even more to do that to me? Years of my life was stolen from me from my own flesh and blood and for what? Because I have vampire blood inside me? Am I different though? I'm not blood thirsty like I was 211 years ago, maybe because I had gallons of blood pumped inside me.

"We got you clothes!" The women I grabbed earlier Jasmine said handing me pink clothes."

"My wife doesn't like pink. She mostly likes dark colors like black." I nodded my head.

"True, but I'm not your wife."

"You're going to be when we get our thrown back."

"Told you sis. She's a blitz like us."

"A... blitz?" I never heard that before.

"Slang saying only wearing black or dark colors." I nodded my head again.

"I'm Joyce and this is my older brother Jakub and our little sister Jasmine." I looked behind me and noticed Zachary's fire red hair is past his shoulders. Hmm. Long hair suits him. And his beard... he needs to trim it. Looking around the room I noticed it wasn't like any other room with stone on the walls and wood. It was... hell I don't even know.

"Are you okay princess?" Joyce asked coming closer to me.

"Just fine." I whispered. I slowly got up and Jakub rushed to my aid helping me get off the bed slowly.

"It amazes me how you healed so fast." He said bewildered.

"We aren't fully wolves anymore." Zachary came by my side and his arm wrapped around my waist. I pushed his hand away and looked at my dirty skin.

"May I take a bath?"

"Oh you don't have to do that! There are showers now!" Jasmine said showing excitement on her pretty face.

~.~

"You just turn this nob to make it shower and these other two nobs to make the water super cold or super hot!" Jasmine explained excitingly. I nodded my head.

"Would you like a freddy later?" I think she noticed my confused face. "Oh sorry. A beer?" I nodded again. "Okay! Just come down stairs when you two are done!" Jasmine skipped out the bathroom.

"You can leave Zachary."

"No. We'll shower together. It'll save water." I crossed my arms.

"You don't need to save it. The water just magically comes out that metal pipe looking thing." He rolled his eyes and took off his shirt. How does he still have and after being asleep for 211 years?