Eternity with my Vampire

Chapter 8

A/N Yeah so remember how I promised an update like a week ago...WATTPAD WENT AND DELETED THE NEXT TWO CHAPTERS!!!!! Sorry if I'm terrible with constantisicy because, my life is in between like 50 things right now!....

"Miranda?" The blonde freckled girl stood awkwardly before me, staring at the ground. A loose baby blue dress hung from her shoulders and cascaded down her slim body. Jealously slowly crept up on me. This girl was absolutely stunning with her freckle dusted face and her impossibly slim body. She lifted her head and her eyes found mine, bright blue orbs held my stare and I sighed consciously. Miranda, I remembered her name from our...incident, was absolutely, one thousand percent stunning. 

"Sorry for the bother, but I heard Eli's rather dramatic exit. I felt your distress the moment you woke up, but I didn't want to bother you, your Majesty. And, since you're new here, I felt like I could explain a few things to you. Of course, Alexander will go through your entire roll, I will just give the summary, if you're willing." My head tilted to the left slightly, causing a small chuckle to come from Miranda. "Yes, I said I could feel your terror."

I gave her a confused smile before opening the door further and she stepped in, and immediately went to the bed. Her fingers interlaced with the soft sheets before she sat herself down on the edge of the bed. I padded over softly, aware of how quietly everyone seemed to walk through this place. Compared to them, I sounded like a clumsy elephant, and I looked like one too. "So, erm..where to start."

"The beginning of course, but I'm afraid this may only add to your confusion."

"Not likely." That earned me a small laugh from her and a small smile crept onto my face. Miranda was just so easy to be around and I felt like we had known each other for years. I sat on the bed and rested my back against the headboard, clutching my knees to my chest before she continued.

"There have been many tales on how the existence of our kind, vampires, came into the world.  Stories of virgins conceiving with fallen angels progressed as time went on. Although, tales of witches having children with demons were the most common excuses. I've scanned countless books, but the answer isn't clear. But, as I came across a scroll that had been written by D'ablo Massileen, one of the first of our kind, I realised something. He had written about poison more than anything, and the main tactic used to create our kind? Pure venom. 

I believe D'ablo had been experimenting with ways to create vampires through diluted poison. Piper, you may think this is completely crazy, but wait until I say this. What if D'ablo had injected a human with that serum, but it didn't show. As in that victim didn't change. Maybe the victim..reproduced and that corrupted gene showed in every generation, but could only be triggered by pure venom. 

Don't go insane, but Piper, I think your ancestors had been injected with that serum, and when Damon changed you, you developed into something the world hadn't seen before, ever. Now, stay with me, there's more. 

There's also talk of a prophecy being fulfilled, but I'm still unaware of the origins. I only know that it is terribly old, but I still have my theories. D'ablo must have watched his creations carefully, otherwise the world could have fallen into chaos. I'm thinking that he created this prophecy to create unnecessary havoc so he could watch his creations without suspicion. Piper, I think D'ablo had or still is watching your blood line, or more importantly,....you..." Miranda's voice trailed of and we sat in silence.

My head reeled with unbelievable questions. My family could have been the creations of some ancient vampire man, and he could be watching me. "So, what happens now that I've...turned. D'Ablo must have realized it, if he was watching our family this entire time. What if-"

"Piper, these are just my theories, nothing is for certain." I wanted to agree with her, proving the sinking feeling in my stomach wrong. 

"Miranda, do you have a...mate?" My voice had grown quiet, I wasn't good with questions, let alone personal ones. She met my eyes, her cheeks pink in the moonlight. 

Her voice was a whisper as she spoke," Yes, his name is Austin, but I don't see him very often. He is Alexander's third in command and I am Alexander's private librarian. We are always busy..." Miranda's voice trailed off and my heart sunk for her. She seemed so depressed as she talked, her eyes getting this far away look to her. 

"Miranda, who is Alexander exactly?"

"He's the king, and you're going to meet him in-" Miranda was cut off just as the large door swung open and four men stepped in. 

My eyes instantly went to Eli but his gaze was locked onto the floor. On his right was a man taller than him, possibly 6" 7", with dark brown hair and deep blue eyes. My eyes drifted to the right of that man and my stomach turned with anxiety. Joseph was looking directly at me, a smirk played across his smug features. The man to the right of him was looking lustfully at Miranda and I saw her fidget slightly. 

So that's Austin.  Brown hair was messily swirled around his face and hazel eyes were still locked onto Miranda. He was cute but by his gaze on Miranda, I knew that he only had the heart for her. He was truly lucky to have her, I could tell that much.

"Piper, such an honor to meet you. My name is Alexander, King of Vamtriey."