Blair Vladusky and the truth about her life

Chapter Five: The trap

"You ready, Blair?" Raven asks me. "Yeah. I guess so. As ready as I'll ever be, right?" I say, nervous. If this really is a trap from my father, what will I do? I'm nervous to finally meet the man that helped give life to me. "Raven? Is she ready?" I hear Evan ask through my door. "Yeah, she's ready. She'll be right out, Ev." Raven calls back to him. "Kay." He says. Time to go, I think to myself. "Good luck, B. Kick some vampire ass for me, kay?" Raven asks me. I nod my head. "Be safe and come home. For mine and Sky's sake." She says, hugging me. "Yeah, okay." I tell her, hugging her back. I was dressed in my studded black tank, my leather black capris, my Doc Martens and my black fingerless gloves. My weapons were all packed in a duffle bag and my clothes were in a sports back on my back. I had put up my hair to keep it out of my face. I unlock the door and I open it and walk out. I see Evan down the hall talking with Sky. I walk towards them and they look at me. "This is goodbye, I guess." Sky says to me. "Yeah. Goodbye, for now." I tell her, hugging her. She hugs me back and starts to cry. "Ssh, Sky. Don't cry. I'll be back. I promise." I tell her, calming her down. "You better come back. If you let yourself be killed, I'll never forgive you!" She says, trying to be angry at me. I laugh at her attempt and ruffle her hair. She giggles and smiles at me. "Sun's almost up. We better go, Blair." Evan tells me. I hug Sky and Raven one more time, then I grab Evan's hand and we walk out to the car. "I'll drive,

 Evan says, taking out the keys. "Okay." I tell him, too sad to argue. Usually I would insist on driving, but not today. He puts the key in the ignition and we head out. "I know you're worried that you might not come back to Sky as a human, but I promise you, I will not let anyone turn you." Evan vows to me. I smile at him and say, "Thanks, Ev. You're the best boyfriend ever." I grab his hand and hold it in mine. He smiles back at me, then focuses back on the road. "Why don't you go to sleep? We'll be there in two hours." Evan suggests to me. "That sounds like a really good idea." I tell him, taking out my iPod and turning on Crown the Empire. I close my eyes and fall asleep.

I dream of meeting my father. "Blair? My dearest daughter! How you look like your mother. You're so beautiful." I hear him say from behind me. I slowly turn to see him and the other vampire standing behind me. "Who are you two and what do you want with me?" I ask them. "Why, my dear, I am your father, Vladimir, and this is your brother, Lestat. Come here. Let me see you better." My father tells me, holding out his hand for me. My body moves towards him and I put my hand in his. He spins me around to press my back against him and he plunges his fangs into my neck. I start screaming.

"BLAIR! BLAIR! WAKE UP!" I feel Evan shaking my arm to wake me up. My eyes fly open and I cling to him. "Oh my God, Evan! I met him! In my dream! He plunged his fangs into my neck!" I tell him, scared and shaking. "Calm down, Blair. It's okay. He's not here. But we are in New York City. We're in a hotel." Evan tells me, hugging me gently. "I'm so scared." I tell him, letting go of him and looking around the room. "This is a nice room." I tell him, walking around. I notice there's only one bed and a couch. "One bed?" I ask, nervous again. "Not for what you think. You get the bed and I get the couch. So, don't worry, Blair." Evan says, putting our bags on the table. I turn to look at him because I had heard the pain in his voice. "Evan? What's wrong?" I ask him tenderly. "Why would anything be wrong? I'm just fine." He replies. "Evan. I can hear the pain in your voice. What's wrong?" I repeat, putting my hand on his back. He whips around and crushes his lips to mine. He kisses me fiercely and I kiss him back. We break apart and he holds me close, stroking my hair. "Blair, I'm afraid to lose you to your father. I'm afraid he's going to take you from me." Evan tells me, still stroking my hair. "Evan, that's not going to happen. Do you hear me? Not going to happen." I tell him, looking up at him. "Are you sure? I mean, he's your birth father." He says. "So what if he's my birth father? Doesn't mean shit to me. I hate him." I tell Evan. I stand on my tiptoes and press my lips to his again. I kiss him softly at first, then I kiss him harder. His eyes go wide as I do, then he closes them and kisses me back. I break the kiss to drag him to the bed. I push him down onto it and I stand and take off my tank top and pants. Thankfully my Doc Martens are already by the door. I lean over him and kiss him again, even harder. He moans and grabs my hips. I break the kiss again and I look him in the eyes and say, "Evan? I love you." His eyes grow wide at my words. "Oh, Blair! I love you too!" He says, bringing my mouth back down to his. We kiss fiercely and deeply. My hands go to the buttons on his shirt and I undo them. I spread his shirt out and I feel his chest with my hands. He moans again and grips my hips harder. I smile as my hands move to his jean buttons and unbuttons them. "Take them off, Evan. I want you." I tell him. "Yes, Blair." He obeys. I lower my mouth to his neck and I start kissing and sucking it. Evan arches his back to give me more room. He moans as my tongue passes over his skin. "Blair! Let me make love to you! Please!" Evan begs me. "Yes." I whisper. His hands move from my hips up my back to unclasp my bra. The hooks fall free and I sit up on my knees and take it off. I then move off the bed to take off my thong. Evan stands and takes off his boxers and walks over to me. He kisses me as he picks me up and carries me to the bed. He lays me down on my back and moves on top of me. I look up at him with love on my face. "Blair, you're so beautiful. Tell me again how much you want me." Evan demands of me. I moan as his hands move up my stomach to cup my breasts. "Evan, I want you so much it hurts. Come and love me." I command him again. He obeys, lowering his body and mouth to mine. I open for him and he plunges inside me. I cry out at the pain that flared up. Then, I moan as he starts thrusting inside me. "Evan..." I pant, gripping his back. He lowers his mouth to my breasts and captures a nipple in his mouth and starts sucking. I moan as he does and I arch my back, pressing my body to his even more. Pleasure ripples through my body as we make love together. By the time we stopped, the sun had already set. I rest my head on his chest and fall asleep.