Dead Slave ~Deadlox Vampire Slave Love Story~

Chapter 11 Power

~3rd person~

Quentin sighed as he set Ty's arm back in place, Ty not even wincing at all. Quentin then proceeded to dab at Ty's cracked, bruised, and even bloody face. Jerome had beaten Ty pretty badly. Then again, Quentin had raged hardcore when someone tried to steal Annie from him.

"Ty, why'd you kiss Jerome's slave?" He asked the broken Vampire.

"She reminded me so much of her sister...." Ty said, tears streaming down his cheeks. Vampire didn't cry often, their feelings had been removed, just like Daleks, but not this group. Not Ty, obviously.

Quentin sighed. "Alright, well, just go and lay down for a while." He perscribed. Ty sighed and nodded, wiping his hurt face and walking back to his room. He passed by Adam and Mitch on the way, glaring at them as if it was all their fault he was like this, and I guess it slightly was their fault.

It was Adam's fault for going after Libby. It was Mitch's fault for bringing Preston here. But, no one was at more fault than Ty himself. He hurt Libby badly. He let her go. And he hates himself more than anything for it.

Adam and Mitch looked at each and shrugged. They went back to their respective rooms and did what they usually did.

Caitlin came into Mitch's room, and he pulled her into a hug. She nuzzled her face into his chest as his strong arms wrapped around her.

"I miss her," Caitlin sighed.

"I know," sighed Mitch. "Me too."

Meanwhile, Preston, Sara, and Libby were having fun chatting. Preston and Sara showed Libby more of the Vampire World than she had known.

"Almost all Vampires have some sort of special power," Sara told Libby. "I've told you I can sense your emotions. Right now, you're confused, happy, and intrigued. Preston's powers are, obviously, seduction." She joked.

"Ha ha, very funny Sara," Preston remarked, rolling his eyes. "Actually, my power is a weird one. Think of me as a Cactus. I can hurt people by touch if I want to. Watch. Sara?"

Sara moved over to Preston and stuck her hand out. Preston set his finger down on her palm, and instantly Sara winced, letting out a true yelp of pain. Preston moved his finger away from her palm and she was fine, shaking her hand around to get the normal feeling back.

"Whoa," Libby said. "Cool,"

"I should get going," Sara sighed, picking up her bag. "It was nice meeting you, Libby,"

"You too," Libby replied, nodding and waving. Sara smiled wide, nodded, and disappeared using her Vampire Speed. Preston shot over to Libby and engulfed her into a sweet embrace.

"I love you," He muttered to her.

"I love you, too, Preston," She smiled, cuddling more into his arms.