Vampire love ( #MissionDesi )

Chapter 14

Kriti Pov

The door opened, revealing several people.
A man, a woman, and several people I had classified as guards.

The man was tall, and wore a black suit. He had greying brown hair. He looked around 40, or 50.
He was generally good-looking. That is, if your into old dudes, which I am not.

The woman was a lot younger. She seemed around 18.
She had long platinum blond hair, that reached all the way to her waist. She had a perfect pale complection too. She wore a long pink gown, that looked slightly mediveil.
When she first walked in her eyes looked blue. Then after standing their for a second they shifted to gold.

She was very beautiful.
And I hated her immediately.

She had this . . . look that just made her seem nasty.
Horrible. A nightmare to be around.

The man and the woman both looked at us.
I was lieing on the bed, recovering from the blood loss high. Varun stood next to me, facing them, looking pissed.

"I see you two have finally woken up" the woman said in a voice that should of sounded like sugar. But it just made me think of nails on a blackboard.
"Sorry" Varun snarled sarcastically "But I tend to sleep a lot when I'm knocked out and drugged."

"Drugged?" I thought.

She laughed, I could tell it sounded like bells to the others, like all these painfully beautiful immortal's laughs did.
But it sounded like a chain saw to me.

"What do you want, Aurora" Varun snapped.
"Oh" I thought "So this is the infamous Princess Aurora"

"Well, we didn't kidnap you without reason" the older man said.
Aurora laughed her jackhammer laugh "What my father means is, we want the same thing we've always wanted"

"I will not help you with your stupid world domination plan" Varun snarled "
Aurora's father, the king spoke "After a few days in here you might change your mind"

"Don't hold your breath" Varun growled "Actually, feel free to suffocate"
The king and the princess laughed. The king's laugh was okay, it wasn't painful like Aurora's, just annoyingly arrogant.

"We'll see . . ." The king said, in a very creepy voice, I might add.
They turned to leave.

"No!" Varun shouted.
They spun around.

"What is it you want Varun?" Aurora asked, in a voice like knives that was hopelessly trying to sound seductive.
Nobody in the room seemed as annoyed by her voice or laugh like I was. I wondered why. . .

No" Varun repeated "Your not leaving until you tell me where my friends and sister are."
Aurora giggled annoying "Oh, your little freinds? There here, don't you worry your pretty little head about it. They here but, we couldn't have you all scheming together and plotting your escape."

"Then why did you put us together?" Varun demanded.
"We thought you might like a snack" she said smiling tauntingly.

"You bitch" he snarled, lunging towards her.
Several guards blocked his way and pushed him to the floor.

"Bastards!" I screamed furiously, but was pretty much ignored.
Varun stayed on the floor. But he extended his arm towards them . What appeared to be a mini flamethrower poured from his hand.

It hit the floor at their feet.
And the carpet burst into blue flames.

The guards jumped back and ushered the king and princess out.
Before they closed the door, Aurora poked her head and said "Sleep well Varun, it's going to be a busy day tomorrow"

He sprung up and ran to the door.
He pounded his fists on the door

"Tell me where they are you hateful bitch!" he shouted.
"Varun, calm down" I said quietly without getting up.

His head snapped around to glare at me with angry hostile eyes. "Why should I calm down!?" he shouted.
He returned to banging on the door.

His fists began to glow blue.
I could see the door starting to burn.

I got up. "Varun , Varun!!"I shouted running up to him.
I grabbed his arm "Varun, stop! We have to wait till there not expecting it!"

"NO!" he screamed and turned on me.
He pushed me away lightly.

Then he turned the blue fire on me.

"You don't understand!" he shouted.
The fire landed at my feet.

I jumped back trying to avoid the fire, and stumbled.
I fell back on the floor, since I was still a little disoriented.

I fell on the plush carpet, it didn't hurt.
I closed my eyes though, bracing my self, since I expected a harder impact.

I opened my eyes.
Varun hovered above me.

Tears streaked his face.
I just realized that I'd never seen him seen him cry before.

I was shocked.

"Kriti?" he sobbed "Oh my God, are you okay? I'm sorry, I'm so sorry"
I didn't have a clue what was wrong with him.

"I'm so sorry! Did I burn you?" he continued.
"No" I chocked, confused "I'm fine"

"I can't believe I did that" he moaned.
"It's okay. . .you were just upset, it's okay" I tried to calm him down.

He got up.
He began pacing around the room.

He stalked back and forth, like a caged animal.
Trapped, angry, and dangerous.

"No, it's not" he growled "I shouldn't of done that! What the hell is wrong with me!?"
He picked up one of the chairs and threw it into the wall. It broke.

"Varun, calm down" I ordered, standing up.
I swear to God, he was losing it. He went from vulnerable, to infuriated, to sad, to infuriated again. All in like 10 minutes.

I was beginning to think he was bi-polar.
Well, at least for the time being.

"No!" he shouted "Why should I!?"
He set the remains of the broken chair on fire. The blue fire disintegrated the chair quickly.

He continued breaking things.
Yelling, screaming, cursing, shouting.

It wasn't uncommon for him to work himself up into a major temper tantrum.
But, what he was doing then, was just insane!

"Varunank!" I shouted, hoping the use of his full name would get his attention.
It did.

He stopped, and looked at me.
Their was madness shining in his silver eyes.

"Have you lost your goddamn mind!?" I demanded "What the hell is wrong with you!?"
"It's I-" he stuttered "You-you don't understand"

"No, clearly I don't" I said, putting my hands on my hips "Now start explaining"
"I don't know!" he shouted, seeming frustrated "It's I-I just get this way! After-after using the blue fire. It just-it just messes with my head. I can't-I can't think straight! "

Then he added in a broken whisper "It hurts"
His voice was so sad and lost, that it made me feel like crying.

I walked closer to him, it may of been stupid since he seemed a little out it, but I didn't care.
I stood directly in front of him, I only had to tilt my head just a little to meet his eyes.

"It's okay" I soothed "It's going to be okay"
"How?" he whispered, massaging his head.

"I'll make sure it is" I promised "Maybe you should take a little break from the blue fire though"
"Okay" he murmured.

Then a strange intensity entered his eyes.
It didn't seem angry exactly, more like hungry.

And then he was kissing me.

I am sorry guys I know I haven't updates since a long long time and many of you would have even stop reading this but I was so busy with college jobs exams etc but now that it's summer time I promise I will finish this story so please continue reading thanks 😀😀😀