A Vampire's Slave

XIII

In the eyes of Isabella
Isabella POV:

Pastel pink clouds littered the baby blue sky. The sun was nowhere to be seen but the sky was lit up as though indeed it was there. I was surrounded by nothing grass and beautiful flowers sticking from it. Dandelions, tulips, sunflowers..they all were bloomed to its full capacity.
A small gust of wind blew from the side of me, lifting my hair as it done so.

Where am I? Where is Eron and Callicus?

Nothing looked familiar, I have never seen this place before.
I began walking, although all I could see was meadows, I just couldn't stand here. As I continued to walk, something appeared-yes literally appeared- in the grass.

Confused, I walk to it. Laying in the grass..was a wolf. Dark brown skin with a deep red streak coming from its snout and ending at the back of its head. It's eyes popped open, they were a dark brown when it's eyelids popped up but when it saw me, it turned a mysterious light purple. It lifted his head up, rising from the resting posture it was in.

I stretched out my hand to touch it, it's fur is the softest thing I have ever felt. It closed its eyes, talking a lick at my fingers.

Farrah

I look around. Surely a wolf didn't just speak to me.

Farrah!

There it went again. Who's that speaking? Suddenly, the wolf knocked me over, pressing its paws into my forearm as the grass cradled my head. I didn't nothing but stare into its eyes as it stared into mine.

I am Farrah...and I want to be free!
With those words, the wolf opened its mouth. A purple wisp came seeping out its mouth and upon me. I could feel it touching my skin, it started off as a tickle, than it turned into pressure and the pressure became unbearable until I parted my lips to scream.

Isabella

"Where is she?!" I yell, popping open eyes I didn't know were closed. Had I been dreaming? Was that really a dream? I look around at my surroundings, I was no longer in a meadow, instead, I seem to be in a small shed. Candles lit all about to give off light. I was sitting upon a red and white stripped mattress with a golden duvet wrapped around my waist.
jumping up from the bed I was placed in. As I looked around, I see Eron, Harold, two other ladies, and the blonde hair guy. They were all surrounding me.

"She's awake!"  One of the strange ladies yells

"What is she speaking of?" Say the other lady

"Farrah! Where is she?" I spoke again. By the looks I was getting from them all, they must have thought I had gone mad.

"My love, who is Farrah?" Eron ask me, placing an hand upon my arm. My whole body shook as he made contact with my skin.

"She is not human" I spoke, thinking about the wolf I saw in the meadow. Her name, I will never forget.

"How does this Farrah looks , my love"Eron says.

"She's beautiful" I spoke, looking deeply in his eyes.
"But she needs to be freed, she wants to be freed"

"Whatever you want my love, we will find her and make sure of her freedom! Give me an description of how she look and we shall find her" Eron spoke.