Chapter 2 - We meet again

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The support I got for the previous chappy was really good, so i'm gonna continue

*throws flowers and other stuff at me.... Cheers all around* alright alright i get it, so overdramatic....

Dedicating this chappy to Nmrnav101, my editor, for one last time bcoz she took the effort to edit my f*ckish story......

+Chappy 2+

 I woke up real early next morning to the sound of someone wailing. Literally, and it was really annoying because i need my beauty sleep. So I decided to see who it was and what is was all about. Groggily, I rubbed my eyes and ventured towards the sound.

"What the-"

"You take one step further and your  litlle midget is dead meat!" A tall hooded guy stood wearing a huge dreary robe, my sweet Eva in his cold hands.

"Don't do anything to her! Leave her and take me instead!" I glanced around my room to spot my mother lying unconscious in my fathers warm lap. He looked panicked and...... sorrowful. My heart fell at the plight of this situation. What could've been the matter?

"Come with me. You are needed by the king."

What did the king want with me? God, I feel like killing him and taking my precious Eva away from his sinful hands!

"I'm coming, I'm coming! Let her go!"

He released her and shoved her to my dad, and advanced towards me.

"What did you do to my mother!?"

"I just gave her a tranquilizer. No questions asked. Follow me."

He led the way into a grand limo, the only colors to it were red................. and black. Everything inside as well as the outside. Crazy but I couldn't care less. My mind was occupoed by the images of Eva, my mom and my dad.

What did I do in the first place?

Then it struck me. Yesterday, meeting with the royal! But he said it was okay and that I could go, right? Then what made him change his shitload of a mind?!

My train of thoughts were interupted by an image of a grand, not to mention huge house, more like palace! Guess what color? Yup, you are right. Black.................... but there was white as well for intricate designs of overly designed stuff.

"Oh My God! This is so .... mumtaaz!" The hooded guy slammed his palm on my lips, hard.

"You do NOT utter the word "God" or any other foreign language in here, in the vampire premises! You could say 'Oh my Vampire lord!' or anything of that sort! Understand?"

"O....k? That so great!" I wanted to laugh my ass off. Oh my vamp lord? God, that is so freaking funny!

I got out of the limo and found myself at the entrance, leading to a short flight of stairs. Getting inside, I smoothed down my unruly hair and set my dress in a more formal manner.

Everything was large. The curtains were lacy and white in color, so were the statues of vampires showing their fangs. A few steps showed its way to the throne, followed by three other smaller thrones, all in black with red velvet seats and cushions. Then there was the fall ceiling with a beautiful design.

As I walked up to the king, I noticed a large statue of a lady in the sturdy arms of a man.

She was perfect from every angle, and this was the only statue with more colors painted on it. The skin was pale, dress pure blood red, reddish black hair, bloodshot eyes and delicate petite figure along with fangs and elongated nails. Suprisingly, the fangs had a really small rose imprinted on them, very rare.

Well, there was the man, and he too, had the pristine quality of a figure. He too had pale skin, a black tux with a white inside part along with a red and black bow tie. Disheveled brown hair  completed the picture. They both looked at each other lovingly, as if to say "IF WE WERE TO DIE, WE WILL DIE TOGETHER". So breathtaking.

I quickly turned around to face the king. He had piercing grey eyes, that held so much sadness and pain. A very royale dress gave him that king look and he himself was looking very dominant and scary. I would rather die than spend a minute next to him. THAT scary!

"So you have come. I have waited long enough. What beauty, but I do not sense even a little piece of arrogance. What is your name, oh child of heaven?"

"Sir, she is of lowly caste and creed. How is she a child of heaven?"

"Silence Dominic! You may leave, for you have done your duty well." The so called Dominic left the place after bowing low.

 I started to shake, it was too cold and my dress was barely covering the lower part of my leg.I was too scared to speak I guess, because even though I opened my mouth, no sound came out.

"It is okay, dear. I don't bite innocent people like you." He chuckled.

"I-I am s-sor-sorry, your hi-highness.I-"

"Father! Do you not respect my desicion? Why have you brought her? She is barely 19, father. Why her?"

"It is because I know what's best. Your sudden encounter with her has gotten me thinking. I shall explain to you later. First, take the child to your room. Give her something to wear and let her rest. We will explain to her about everything tomorrow."

"Yes Dad." He looked into my eyes and ordered me to follow him. I meekly obeyed. WHo knows what's gonna happen next?

There you go. I 've done it. This is starting to get interesting, writing about vamps bcoz I myself am one, though a human vamp.

Anyways, let me know what you think.

Keep smiling , you're beautiful that way,

TheVamp4eva

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