Helena

chapter 3: Then theres that...oh joy.

Caine, apparently my new future husband, had left me alone with my thoughts to go do...well he didn't tell me. He just said he had 'business' to take care of, and I didn't argue the matter because even though I doubted he would, I was still human and didn't want to be butchered by a psycho vampire.

I sat in my strangely clean cream room and sighed well it could be worse I thought to myself the guy I got kidnapped by could be ugly...or a molesterer I mentally added, then I frowned at what I'd thought, I swear, there was something very wrong with me.

I got bored very quickly, I'd not got my iPod on me since I'd been kidnapped and not had chance to get anything and I wasn't the sort of person that could sit staring at a wall for hours so I decided to explore. I had no clue where I was but I assumed it was my kidna- Caine's house, quietly I crept across the room to the door and tried to open it as slowly as I could to minimise the noise, it didn't at all, my damn luck cause the door to creak very loudly, and before I could move Caine was in the doorway staring at me

"going somewhere?" he asked raising his eyebrows at me, I grumbled and trudged back across the room, wow, I even surprised myself at how immature I was.

I heard his laugh behind me as I groaned and threw myself on the bed "so your imprisoning me" I said with a dramatic sigh, he would feel bad for being mean and kidnapping me

"well no, not really...kind of...yes I am.." he said pausing as he spoke

Yay. kidnappee and now a full blown prisoner.

"do you really think this is boosting your case?" I asked, he frowned in confusion

"what do you mean?" he asked crossing his arms across his tight black shirt clad chest

"i mean, kidnapping me and holding me prisoner isn't making me want to marry you, or be your partner, or like you or even be near you actually" I told him

"right, and I suppose your going to be rude to me until I take you home aren't you?" he questioned, I nodded, of course I was! he damn deserved it!

"then I'll take you home. get your stuff its next to the bed, you bag I mean" Caine told me, I smiled and hopped off the bed grabbing my bag

"ready to go!" I said happily, finally, freedom.

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I woke up in my bedroom on my bed. Caine Thorne was a dead man,

he'd knocked me out again. This time I couldn't remember when or how.

Odd...very odd.

I stood up very slowly and made my way across the room to my bedroom door, my house was very open planned so from my door I could see everything, the kitchen, the living room the only thing I couldn't see was the rooms next to mine of which there was a bathroom and a room I kept my computer and desk in and also the front door.

So when I looked out I couldn't see Caine anywhere, until I crept out of the room and shut my door. He was stood behind it in nothing but a towel around his waist, I turned away very quickly

"Jesus! put something on!" I ordered closing my eyes

"I have something on" he said casually

"thanks for asking me if it was okay to use my shower by the way" I said attempting sarcasm, this time it didn't work for some reason

"no problem, I got in a bit of a mess, couldn't help it, my clothes are by your washing machine" he said seemingly hinting at me washing his clothes for him

"your so rude its unbelievable" I told him frowning and walking into the kitchen, I felt cold so I looked down and realised I was only wearing my underwear, quickly I collapsed to the floor scrunching my knees up to my chest and crossing my arms around my knees

"DAMN IT CAINE!" I shouted at him scowling

"what? I thought you'd be more comfortable" he said flippantly like it was nothing to just put a girl in her bed and undress her

"That is not the point! your such a twat..." I grumbled frowning, Caine started taking his towel off

"here have this" he said with a smirk, I squealed and his my face

"keep it, I'll deal with it" I told him before he took it off, I waited a moment and glanced up, as I'd suspected he was now stood wearing nothing. NO. THING.

I hid my face again as he laughed at me "SERIOUSLY!?" I shouted at him swiveling around on my butt to face the other way facing the washing machine, the sight this way was even more unpleasant and annoying. There were his clothes completely soaked in blood, someone else's I suspected. I stood up and stormed towards the now (again) towel wearing Caine shoving him, somehow I managed to shove him into the wall

"WHAT THE HELL HAVE YOU DONE!?" I shouted at him

"I'm a cold blooded murderer, I'm evil, I hate you your a monster, blah.. blah.. blah.. save me the lecture" Caine told me, he was so arrogant! He really did know how to make me angry, I stormed forwards and slapped him then aimed my knee in between his legs, he growled and collapsed to his knees

"you really are crazy, you just assaulted a vampire you idiot" Caine said frowning

"yes, I did, and i know your not going to hurt me so go get dressed and stop being spiteful" I told him

"spiteful! ha! you call me spiteful!" Caine shouted after me as I turned and walked away from him back to the washing machine, I got a scoop of washing powder and put it in the draw on the machine and then put his clothes in turning it on, I'd wash the clothes that were soaked with some poor persons blood just because I didn't want him stood in my house in just a towel all day.

Then I turned to him and crossed my arms "at least go and put some underwear on" I told him frowning

"why? what's the difference? a towel properly covers me, boxers will just highlight what I have" he said with a smirk

"you know, your a proper idiot" I told him walking back into my bedroom and shutting the door, I locked it. And I heard him laughing at me outside my door.

I got up in the morning with a headache, I'd not slept with a vampire in my house sleeping on the sofa almost just outside my door. Today I was going back to school whether Caine liked it or not.

I got dressed into the plainest thing I had, black skinny jeans, black top and a dark grey battered old hoodie.

No effort would go into how I looked today, I just didn't feel like it.

sighing I grabbed my bag and wandered out of my room, Caine was stood there holding his car keys with a smile on his face

"school time love. I'm coming with you" he told me, I almost choked on my own tongue

"your doing what!" I exclaimed

I couldn't believe this! school, seriously? he was at least twenty, tool old surely?

"I can be very persuasive my love" he answered my thoughts

"GET OUT OF MY HEAD!" I screamed at him storming out of the house and slamming the door, I started walking, if he was coming I wasn't going to be taken there by him.

I could see this was going to be a bundle of laughs.