"Food's ready!" I heard the familiar voice of Sébastien call out. I got up from my sitting area on the couch, and proceeded to walk over. The food was set out nicely on the bar. On one plate was a set of waffles and a glass of this dark red substance; looks like Cranberry juice. On the other, was a set of chocolate chip pancakes, whip cream, strawberries, and blueberries set nicely on top. There was also a glass of apple juice; my favorite. In the middle of us sat a big bowl of... BACON! I LOVE BACON! Let me calm down...
I sat at the tray with the pancakes and waited for Sébastien to join me, so I could know if I could start eating.
Sooner or later, Sébastien joined me as the food was starting to get cold. "Why didn't you start eating?" He asked me with curiosity filling his eyes. "I thought you had to tell me to eat. I am under control..." I whispered looking down at my food. He chuckled and lifted my chin up with his finger. "I know I'm basically controlling you, but that doesn't mean you can't eat whenever you please." He told me giving me a soft smile. I gave him a grin in return and began to dig in.
Once I was done, I hopped up from the barstool and took my plate with me. I turned on the sink and warm water began to squirt out the head.😏 I washed grabbed the plastic bottle in front of me that contained liquid soap and poured some onto the plate. Grabbing the yellow sponge off the counter ((a/n: spongebob)) and washed the plate under the warm water. I grabbed the glass that used to contain apple juice and washed that out as well.
"I'm going back up to my room." I quietly told him, then scurried away. I got lost along the way to my room. All of the doors and walls looked the same and there was nothing I could do about it. I opened the first door I saw, and saw a bedroom. This is more than likely another 'guest room'.
I continued walking down the hall, until I came upon a familiar one; the one with my painting. Now I know where I am. I proceeded to walk the hall until I came across a door that was different from all of the others. It was painted a deep red and the doorknob was a golden color. I twisted the knob and pulled the door open. On the inside was my room. Now I know which room is mine.
I decided to watch TV. I heard a knock on my door and the sound of the knob turning. I paused the Netflix show I was currently watching; Stranger Things.
"We're going out to this Fancy restaurant in a bit with Felix and his girlfriend. Get dressed in something more... appropriate." He said motioning towards my striped shirt and light-wash pants. I nodded and he sat down on my bed. "What are you doing?" I asked him. "I want to see what you are wearing. To see if it's too fancy, or not fancy enough."
I wasn't going to argue with him so I got off the bed and went to the closet. There's a lot of clothes in the closet, but I'm looking for something fancy. My eyes first see short plain black dress, I decided to show it to Sebastian.
"Do you like it?" I asked hoping he would say yes.
"Not for this occasion." He said. It went on like this for 5 more outfits I show him. If he's going to reject every suggestion but I have he should come pick out my dress himself. Finally I see a beautiful dress in the corner of the closet. It's a light, soft purple with metallic gold accessories all over it. I think this might be the one!
"Do you like this one?" I asked for what felt like the 100th time. Sebastian analyzed the dress for about a minute or two.
"Yes." I let out a breath I didn't even know I was holding. I did a little victory dance in my head. "Now go pick some shoes." I immediately stopped celebrating. Not more work!
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After about 45 minutes I was ready. It took some time to find a pair of shoes that Sebastian liked. We finally decided for me to wear a pair of gold heels. After that I took a quick shower and did my makeup. I picked out a few more accessories to make the outfit look a little better. I decided to go to the living room to wait for Sebastian. Thankfully I didn't get lost this time.
I sat on the couch and waited for about 5 minutes, and it was then that I realized that I don't have a phone anymore. More importantly I don't have my art supplies.
"Something on your mind?" I jumped up, I didn't know that Sebastian was behind me.
"Uh, yes actually. I wanted to know if I could have some art supplies." I looked down, he probably won't say yes.
"Okay we'll get you some tomorrow when you wake up."
" Thank you so much!" I was debating on whether or not to give him a hug. I decided against it, he is my kidnapper after all.
Actually, He might not be that bad, at least he didn't starve me, or beat me. He gave me a comfortable bed, a full wardrobe.
Who am I kidding, he kidnapped me for Christ's sake, he's a bad guy.
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The Love of Blood
Про вампировA story of which Auburn finds herself falling in love with someone who is different. Someone who doesn't act, think, or learn the same as her. Someone... or something? Sebastian; Not apart of the human race. Isn't anything like the rest of our human...