Chapter 2

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Hey guys. thanks to the three people who bothered to check out Undead. I really hope y'all like it. this is my first attempt at writing and I hope its not suckish. well here's chapter two.

I wake up in a soft bed. Its morning. I explore the room; it has an ensuite bathroom with a well supplied vanity. The wardrobes and drawers are filled with clothes and lingerie and each drawer has a "for Blue" note in it. I clean up and settle for a Marvel Heroes T-shirt, sweatpants and flip-flops. There's a knock on the door just as I finish. Its Vlad.

"You've obviously settled in."

I don't answer. I'm still terrified of him. He smiles and lifts my chin so that I'm looking into his eyes. I wince.

"Nobody here is going to hurt you Blue; especially not me."

He says this in a soothing voice. I still don't answer. Breakfast is to be served in ten minutes. I nod and he leaves. I do some more exploring and I find the locket my dad gave me in one of the drawers. I put it on 'cause it makes me feel a bit brave and then I head downstairs.

Someone I don't know directs me to the dinning room. I enter and find everyone seated. I take the only available seat next to a friendly looking redhead. I am the only human in the room. Everyone else is Undead and dressed in black. The guy at the head of the table claps and food is served. Some of the servants are human and this relieves me a bit. I have to admit that these Undeads have good taste in food. The whole table is is filled with some really sexy looking food and my mouth starts to water. I'm famished and for some time I forget where I am and scarf down everything within reach. I finish to see five pairs of eyes trained on me. Nobody else touched their food. The guy at the head of the table clears his throat and I'm glad as all the attention shifts to him.

"You all know why we are here. For those who've forgotten, we are here because finally we've found the Chosen One."

Chosen One?

I train off into my own thoughts.

That can only be me! SHIT!!! They're going to kill me...ohmygod! I need to get out of here - NOW!!!!!!!

I look to the head guy again and for some reason NY body is not obeying my brain. I try to concentrate on what they're saying.

"How are we going to turn her? Her mind is screaming so loud right now I think I'll go deaf. I mean like she has to be like willing right?" Redhead pipes up.

Ohmyfuckinggosh! They can read my mind...I'm so screwed.

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