"I will tolerate no such disrespect from you! You have disobeyed my rules!"My master yells at me.
Our current placement, we are in my room for he has found the basket I was given and took away my ring and all of my treasures. He managed to have his mother leave the home, which I wish she hadn't left.
I stood in the corner of my room, as far as possible from my master, for I fear if I'm merely too close, he shall strike me which he already has....many times. All of the strikes aiming for my head. I am mildly dizzy, barely able to stand upon my two feet. I pray I will be able to make it out alive. Please help me, God.
Suddenly another blow came upon my head after another until I found myself upon the ground, some sort of slow liquid, was making its way down my arm, from my neck. I was unable to see clearly.
"Stand Isabella!" My master screams. I try my best to get back upon my feet, and when I did, my master sighed deeply. I felt another hit, after another until I was back at my same spot.
Now breathing heavy.I try to speak, no words had formed.
"Stand!"
I could no longer do it. I rested upon my side, I have given up. I shall be happy in another place. Now I wait for him to continue, but to my surprise, I hear the door open and close.
When I no longer head no noise, I burst into tears. For all of my things were snatched from me. I have nothing, and now I have been beaten to the extreme. I could not walk, I could not see, I could not think.
I could only lay and wait for the pain to leave." Be strong my love"
The voice came back. I began to feel a feeling I have never felt before. The dizziness started to cease and everything was turning black and white.
I was beaten because of this voice, because of that stranger in the home! I wouldn't have got beaten that much!My breathing became heavy. More heavy then it was just a matter of seconds ago. I want to hit something, to cause something pain, preferably something with breath. My thoughts came back in one jumble, but this feeling, it wouldn't go away. What was I feeling?
Suddenly, my body lifts itself off the ground and walked out of the room.
I, for the second time, had no control of my body. I look down upon my feet, to see it moving by itself, for I had not told it to leave out the room!
I rather stay inside my room just for a little longer! I wish not to see my master's face, for he may be the victim that I hit. I wish not to rise even more conflict.
My body wandered all the way to the front door, my arms rose to the doorknob. It turned-"Isabella!" I jumped in fear, regaining the control over my body and turning towards my master. For the feeling I had just experienced had now left.
I turn around to see my master, his eyes..red.
It's feeding time."Why have you left your room, I had not given you permission to leave!"
I slowly backed away from the door, a feeling, which I am very familiar crept on me, fear.
He walked down the stairs, with ease, walking to me, his arms stuffed by his side.
We now face to face."Remove your-"
Suddenly, the door flings open, and all in one move, I was swept off my feet.
I screamed for I had no idea what had happened. A thick cloud of smoke blocked my sight from me being able to see. I could only hear the sounds of my master grunting."Give her to me!" I heard a voice say. That voice...very familiar. I was placed into some arms that caused my body to tingle.
"We must leave now!" Another voice, faded, but it still could be heard.
"What is happening?!" I yelled.
"Isabella, I need you to close your eyes, I do not want the smoke to harm your precious eyes"
The voice of the person holding me said. The voice proved it to be a man. But who is this man? But still, I do as I was told."Now this may be a little bumpy so hold on" the voice says.
I nod my head, gripping onto the shirt of the stranger as he held me in a pleasant way.In a mere second, a blanket of wind hit my body. I shut my eyes tighter, having my grip tighter upon this stranger's shirt.
One thing I know for certain, I was no longer in the mansion. I was no longer held captive by master, surely I was outside. I continued to hear crunchy sounds. There are no crunchy floors in the mansion. The wind blew too strong! The stranger holding me, painted.
"Hold on my love, I must-"
"We have no time! We must get her to the carriage and leave immediately, you didn't exactly kill him!" Another voice says.
I know that voice! It was very clear to me that whoever is holding me is great friends with Callicus, for that voice was surely Callicus."I must leave that job, how bad I wanted to, I was given orders not to" the stranger holding me had said.
"My love, you can open your eyes. Let me see those beautiful orbs, I want to see your face in person for the first time" the stranger says.So many emotions were running through my body, for I had no clue! How? Surely this was making no sense!
I feared to open my eyes, for I thought I was merely dreaming. This couldn't be true! It possibly couldn't!
One minute I am about to be a meal for my master and the next minute, I am being held by a stranger, that sends chills down my spine because he is touching me?"It's okay my love, I see you are in fear, everything is okay now, you are safe. Just sleep until we get to our kingdom. Sleep"
After the stranger had said "sleep" I suddenly became rather tired. My closed eyes turned into a blank page for my dreams to entertain me as I sleep.
Perhaps when I wake up, everything will make sense.
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A Vampire's Slave
VampireIsabella has been living as a slave to a vampire name Mochief for as long she can remember. He's never treated her properly until things starts to spice up with a pack of werewolves who tells Isabella who she really is and that's exactly what Mochie...