Can he keep his promise?

Three Days Later

VANESSA POV

"Thierry", it's been three days. Wake her up or I will!" demanded Michael.

"I'm hungry," I moaned.

I heard them chuckle then they started talking again. I heard the door close then I felt the presence of someone else and it wasn't good. I opened my eyes and Maya was looking down on me. Her long black hair falling past her face with her fangs hanging out; she was grinning.

"Hello Vanessa, we haven't spoken in a while," she said.

I was too scared to answer her and I wanted to scream as well.

She put a fierce hand over my mouth and leaned closer to me, "Don't try screaming! No one can hear you."

I looked around frantically and I was on a small bed in a little cottage; I looked for a door but there was no door or windows but there was light coming from above me. She let go of my mouth and smirked. She started rubbing her hand on my stomach and I tried to make her stop but my hands were tied to the bed head.

"Poor baby, you're tied up," she smirked.

That was enough for me! I screamed.

"WAKE UP, GODDAMN IT! WAKE UP VANESSA!" demanded Thierry.

I was still screaming when I opened my eyes. Everyone was leaning over me and were shaking me. I stopped and tried to relax hiding my face in my arms.

"Call the witches and bring them in here," said Thierry, "And can you give us a minute?"

I heard people moving out of the room fast then silence. Thierry grabbed my wrists and moved them away from my face. He stared down at me calmly.

"What were you dreaming about?" he asked.

"I don't know..." Tears were pouring down my cheeks as I lied to him.

"You can tell me anything," he urged.

I sighed, closing my eyes and whispered, "Maya."

That was enough for Thierry, I didn't have to say anything but 'Maya'.

I opened my eyes and Thierry had red eyes. As he saw my eyes be shaken by his, they turned grey again.

"I'll give you something to take the pain away," he said and right on cue, Lily and Anne came in; Anne holding a needle.

"Thierry please!" I begged trying to get out of his grip.

He shook his head as Anne injected me. My eyes started to close straight away.

* * * * *

After we watched the movie, I sighed and leaned into Thierry more who wrapped his arms around me. Just by sitting here, I was so tired.

"I'm gonna go to bed again," I said trying to stand up.

My body ached as I stood up. Everyone stood up too and watched me anxiously. I stumbled but Thierry caught me before I could hurt myself.

"I'm coming with you," said Thierry.

"I'll be ok Thierry," I said.

"You can't even stand up properly," he argued.

"I can," I protested.

He growled at me but I didn't care.

"Go to work! Make yourself useful!" I said stepping around him.

He grabbed my arm and pulled me back so that I was standing in front of him again. He stared me down but I held my ground.

He growled slightly, "If I hear that you've gone outside, I swear I won't be going to work anymore!"

"I swear I won't," I said putting a hand to his cheek.

He sighed and kissed my forehead. I sighed pleasurably and then he swept me off my feet and carried me upstairs.

* * * * *

As I lay in the bed by myself, I dreamed of being a mother. My parents were downstairs while everyone was at work. Suddenly, I felt something burst from inside of me; I screamed in pain and tried to breathe slowly. I pulled back the doona and walked to the toilet; I stood over the toilet as my waters had burst. My parents came rushing into the bathroom and stared at me as I stood over the toilet bowl and cried.

"Call Thierry!" demanded my mum.