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Chapter 8: Memories...
Rose...
Bastard! Those were my first thoughts as I woke up groggily- and with an aching jaw! Fuming and muttering some not very pleasant words, I began looking around the room I was in, if you could call it a room. Patting myself down I realised that I had no weapons, again I say BASTARD! But it looked like these guys had enough silver to go around because I suddenly noticed that I was in a holding cell fill of silver. What the hell, do they think that I am a fucking vampire? I thought to myself, well lovely just how I would treat my guests, sarcasm how I love thee.
Trying to walk towards the door, yes trying! I was immediately pulled back with a jerk as I noticed there was a chain at my wrist and ankle. I could feel anger building up inside me as memories of being chained flooded through my mind.
Flashback...
I was on a job like any other, when I spotted the most handsome guy I had ever seen. He was tall with dirty blond hair that lay on his head in a scruffy way. I had a thing for the scruffy look, shhh don't judge me! So me being a absolute idiot ignore the alarm going off in my head screaming 'VAMPIRE, HELLO VAMPIRE' no me the create that it designed to kill the blood suckers actually fell for the good looks. Well crap...
So we got talking, me still ignoring the signs indicating that he was a vampire, and trust me there were a lot. Such as: his skin being cold and pale, the energy coming of him felt like a light current running over my skin, the fact that his eyes constantly went to my neck, well you get the picture I was an idiot!
Anyways in the end I headed by to his place and well things went down hill from there. He tied me chained me to the bed, that's when the signalled registered, I realised how stupid I had become. His greasy slimy hands were running up and down my legs as I continued to struggle, these chains were to strong for me as I was only a young slayer at the time. Well can you guess what he had in mind? I'll give you a clue; he did not want to bake brownies and then let me lick the spoon!
No he was going to rape me!
I still don't remember much of afterwards I think after being locked inside the chest in my mind for so long I guess the memory grows hazy. Well I do remember screaming for help, although I knew that would do no good. But well you would be surprised it did help, about 20 minutes later, me in just my bra and panties, with various cuts across the top of my breast and thighs, there was a knock at the door with the police shouting through the door.
That was all the distraction I needed, throughout the process of his undressing my I could feel an unfamiliar feeling rise within me, a feeling of pure white burning energy raging inside me just looking for an escape, hot fuming rage. Sure I had been angry before but never this angry. I was angry at the vamp, I was angry at the fates for throwing this shit in my face, but mostly I was angry with myself. Stupid, stupid girl. With this thought and the help of burning rage within me I unleashed it.
Black energy blazed around the room scorching anything that it touched, feeding of my anger. My eyes when white as images played in my head of all my kills everyone vivid in front of me. The rage from though kills fuelled the black energy causing to grow around me and flicker like real fire. I hadn't noticed till I heard whimpering in the corner that the vampire was burnt and half of his face was gone. The last thing that remembered was looking him dead in the eye and saying "See you in hell, because that's where people like us belong." With that it all went black.
