Sophia falls a sleep crying and I get up to go check on mom. When I walk in the living room she's pale as a ghost and her and the Night Crawler are arguing because he wants seconds and she's to weak. He's going to get blood either way even by force that's how his kind are.
" Let my mom have a break I will take her place. "
I say putting my hair up. Hiding my emotions is something I've done all my life so no one sees the fear in my eyes when I see fangs. To say I'm scared of being a blood bag is a understatement but I would rather be a blood bag then have someone die.
When me and Sophia were kids this happened all the time but now although it does happen once in a while and I'm always the only one to help now it is less frequent.
" Thank you so much sweetie. "
She says weakly and retreats into her bedroom shutting the door. Some times I wonder if the reason she always goes in her room shutting the door is because of the guilt of watching her child go threw pain but other times I think she doesn't care and doesn't even realize she has children she just sees us as her co workers.
" The way you talk would make me think you were one of us if your scent wasn't human. "
The man says and I know he's talking about my monotone voice.
" I'm not here to make small talk lets get this over with please. "
I tell him siting next to him and closing my eyes. Without a warning his fangs pierce into my skin and I take in a deep breath biting my lip so hard that blood comes out. Fangs don't just bite and cut they feel like venom. The best way to explain is it feels like fire starts from where the fangs are and spreads throughout your veins.
" You're a pretty thing now that I look at you more. "
I barely hear him say and feel his hands trail up my pajama shorts. My eyes open wide but all I can see is the past and all I can hear is the shrilling screams of a little girl. I freeze inside and out.
" Dude the king is hot on our trail we need to go! "
I hear a new voice say and the guy quickly gets up and in a dash is gone like nothing happened. I thought when I froze it was only a second or two but he had time to rip all my clothes in half literally and leave bruises so maybe it was longer.
You deserve it!
A voice in my head screams but I know I deserve worse.

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Masked Beauty
VampiroEvery year on December twenty third the vampire king throws a huge ball " inviting " every human who is eighteen and every vampire that is a thousand to attend. I say he invites us but it's law that you come once you reach the age. The humans go and...