We skipped the slave shop and headed back home in a hurry. He didn't speak a word about what he had just learned from his friends. I allowed him to drag me along, I stayed silent as well.
The silence was building tension and he finally sighed.
"It's hard to act clueless." He muttered angerily.
I sighed and glanced at him and noticed a smirk tugging his pale lips.
"Bastard." I mumbled. He raised a brow and titled his head at me in a way that annoyed the crap out of me.
"Oh?" He chuckled, "I knew how you felt when I did it; I'm not oblivious."
"You didn't have to go that far." I groaned feeling nauseous.
"Well, once I started I couldn't stop. I suppose you can say that you were seductive enough for me to cave in." He smiled and licked his lips.
"I'll kill you one day, so prepare yourself." I said plainly. His shoulders shook as he laughed silently. I took a deep breath to calm my anger, I was afriad to make him angry.
"I'll wait for that day-- a human kills a vampire. You're adorable." He mocked. I chewed my lip while thinking of hapoy thoughts; he was aggravating me on purpose.
"Are you happy?" I asked, he tensed to my question and frowned at me.
"Yes, I'm happy." He chuckled quietly.
"No," I sighed, "Are you happy with who you are and what you do?"
He sighed and stopped in his tracks. He peered at me curiously as I figeted with my shaky hands.
"How could I not be? I've got everything I could have ever wanted. I have money, girls, a great house, a wonderful lifestyle and I'm immortal." He stated.
I frowned and glanced at the ground, my heart raced and my heart throbbed. He wasn't happy; a part of me could sense it, maybe it was because he decided to finally show his absolutely awful side-- or maybe it was because I could feel it.
"Aren't you lonely?" My voice was a whisper in the breeze.
"I've never felt alone in my entire life." He put a hand on my back and began to walk again. I scratched the back of my arm and snuck a peek at him.
"I see." I mumbled half to myself. I allowed him to cradle me in his arms and speed home. He clearly didn't want to hear anymore questions.
Once we were home I headed to the kitchen and began my search for something to eat. I had a craving for french fries but vampires don't really supply much food.
While I was snooping I came across a box of twinkies and I instantly felt joyful. I tore open the box and opened a package of twinkies and took a giant bite.
"What are you doing?" Julian asked.
I jumped and met his gaze; Christian stood beside him with a frown.
"W-well, I got kind of hungry and thought I'd help myself--"
"You don't eat unless I order you to eat." Julian grabbed the twinkie from my grasp and tossed it into the trash can. I heaved a sigh and glared at him.
"Fine," I mumbled and walked toward him. "I'm sorry."
I brushed past him and slowly headed for the stairs. I rubbed my tired eyes and glanced over my shoulder, Julian was smiling along with Christian as they talked.
"Why can't you treat me like you treat everyone else." I sighed and noticed him glance toward me. I quickly covered my mouth and hurried to the bedroom; I spent too many days in this room that it became boring and saddening.
I picked up the book I had left on the bed and opened it to the page I was reading. I glanced at the words and instantly groaned. Julian popped into my imagination and I felt sick.
"I hate you the most." I growled and shut the book. I wanted to go and talk to Stark, to cry, but I had to be strong and continue to obey Julian. I had to do it for Stark.
I put my face in my palms and took a deep breath. To kill Julian? Maybe I could drink posion and have him drink my blood. Or maybe I'd stab him in his heart while he took advantage of me.
My thoughts began to wander to how I was going to kill him, how I'd survive after I killed him. A knock sounded on the door and Julian opened the door and met my gaze.
"You're annoying, you know that?" He sighed and came over to me with a smile.
"Please leave me alone." I mumbled and before I could stop myself, tears stained my cheeks for no apparents reason other than the fact I wished he was dead.
"Next week, you must go visit Max and his wife again; by yourself of course. I have to go somewhere for a while-- if you don't return, I will find you." He warned. I perked up and nodded.
I was finally going to be able to go somewhere with no vampires, somewhere where I can feel happy. I smiled and wrapped my arms around him in a very uncomfortable hug.
"Thank you!" I gasped and let him go, "sorry."
I reluctantly pull away and felt my cheeks start to redden. Julian looked confused as to why I hugged and thanked him.
I hummed happily while I played with the book in my hands.
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The Vampire Prince | Book One ✔ (Needs Editing)
VampireRATED MATURE | Completed ✔ Held captive at the hands of vampires to be auctioned off to the vampire clan called the PureBloods. I'm held hostage, tortured, and abused while in custody. Scarred, afraid, and damaged; I tried to stay positive but it on...