Enslaved by a Vampire

Chapter 7

"What the hell were you thinking?" Aiden yelled.

We were in my room now. Aiden had sent Emma off to the in-house doctor on the other side of the mansion. I was sitting on my bathroom counter while he tended to my wounds.

When I had asked why he didn't send me to the doctor as well he replied with something about my wounds not being as bad as hers were. He was tending to me like a mother hen.

"Naomi, are you even listening to me?" Aiden asked, snapping me out of my thoughts. God, he sounded so much like my mom. I rolled my eyes at the thought.

"Huh, what? Oh, sorry, what did you say?"

"I said you can get down now, I'm finished." He replied.

I slid off the counter slowly as to not hurt any of my injuries. Aiden gestured for me to sit on my bed.

I hobbled my way over and sat down against the plush softness of my bed.

   "I'm going to go fetch Emma and bring her to my office, get into decent clothes and meet us down there."

   With that said he stood and left. I walked into my closet and striped out of my swim wear. I grabbed a pair of underwear and slipped them on. I picked out a pair of gray sweatpants and a teal shirt and put those on as well as a bra. Can't have my ta-tas flying free and jiggling around.

   I set off for Aiden's office barefooted. I hummed a random tune as I walked through twists and turns. A few seconds later I was in front of the large door.

   I slammed the door open and yelled, "Your majesty has arrived, bow down you peasants!"

   "Naomi, sit your ass down and shut it, I'm not in the mood." Now he really sounded like my mom.

   I scrambled into one of the two plush chairs in front of Aiden's desk. His voice was so hostile and I didn't want to anger him anymore.

   "So, care to tell me what happened down stairs?"

   An awkward silence fell over us. Emma was fidgeting in her chair to the left of me. I accidentally made eye contact with Aiden and quickly looked to my lap.

   "I'm going to give you five seconds to tell me what happened or you're both sleeping outside tonight."

I picked at the dirt that still caked some parts of my skin.

"Naomi started it, she called me a whore and slapped me because I told her I wanted to sit by you during the movie." Emma lied.

"First of all, you sound like a tattling three year old. Second, what the fuck, no I didn't. If I remember correctly I called you a bitch then you lunged at me." I growled out, "I'm sick of this shit. Aiden, just let us fight and I'll beat her to a pulp." I stood up and grabbed Emma by her neck.

"Naomi! Let her go!"

"No way, she's a lying bitch." I started to squeeze harder.

Aiden leaned over his desk and grabbed my hands, "That's it, you've disobeyed enough. You're getting punished. Emma go pick out a movie and wait for me while I deal with her."

"What?" "Okay" We said at the same time.

Emma skipped out of the room, smirking at me. Aiden walked around his desk and jerked me behind him. He seemed very angry, almost malicious.

"I've given you way to much slack, if it was anybody else that had you, you would probably be dead by now."

I stayed silent, for some reason I felt disappointed with myself. We walked down some hallways and up to a dark door. Aiden opened it and pushed me inside.

He grabbed my arms, after closing the door behind him, and cuffed them to a chain that was in-beaded into the floor.

With out any warning he ripped my shirt off. Thankfully he left my bra alone.

He grabbed a thick whip with small metal spikes all over it. I shook in fear, his eyes were a deep red, symbolizing that his animal instincts took over. Aiden has left the building.

"You will count each time I whip you. After I am done, if you can still speak by the time I'm done, you with thank me for it. If you do not, you will have worse punishment. Understand?"

"Yes sir." I grit out.

The first hit was painful but not as painful as I thought it would be.

"One." I say with a smirk.

The second and third were worse but I still counted and laughed through the pain. The fourth and fifth weren't much worse, but the spikes were still digging into my skin. On the sixth lash I joked about how it didn't hurt. I can't remember what the joke was but I was silenced quickly.

The next few are much worse, they almost hurt to much to feel good. The tenth one is the one that gets me, Aiden uses almost all his force and the spikes tear through my skin. I've never cried during a whipping before, but now the tears are leaking out without my permission.

I have no idea what number we are on now but I'm at the point where in screaming and begging him to stop. The tears are on full force now. I've never felt pain like this before.

The last few, I collapse completely, on the verge of passing out from pain and blood loss. Aiden calmly goes to the corner and cleans the whip off in the sink there.

I can't feel the blood dripping down my back anymore due to the numbness spreading through my body.

After Aiden is done, he puts the whip back in it's place and kneels in front of me. His eyes impossibly darker than they were before.

"It took you longer to start screaming than I thought, you are one tough cookie, I have no idea how you are even conscious right now. I will be back for you when I think your time out has finished." With that he stood and left the room.

Time out? I'm not three. What the fuck man.

Glad to see that getting the shit beat out of me didn't curve my attitude at all.

I crawled away from the pool of my blood on the floor and settled on my side when the chain wouldn't allow me to go any farther.

"God, this sucks so much." I mumble to myself.

I'm not sure when but at some point I pass out from lack of blood and the stinging pain located in my back.

That night my dreams are filled with horror and death.