Call Me Master (Mainly a BOTDF Fanfiction)

Chapter 7: Lesson's Start Tomorrow

The room I had was bare, but something that I would like and like it I did.  The walls were painted black beautifully and there were band posters all over the walls.  I smiled at all the familiar bands that I loved.  Falling in Reverse (Ronnie), Motionless in White (Chris), Blood on the Dance Floor (Dahvie and Jayy),  Black Veil Brides (Andrew),Sleeping With Sirens (Kellin), and Asking Alexandria (Danny).  I had a mattress in the corner and I smiled a little wider when I saw it was an air mattress (I love air mattresses).  I looked around, saw a dark brown dresser and a mirror.  And then I saw my black bag in the corner.

I walked over to my bag and went through it's contents, making sure all my stuff was there.  Yup, everything.  I sat down on the floor and stared at the black carpet thoughtfully, trying to register my emotions and feelings.  Was I happy or was I pissed? Was I scared or was I fearless? Was I ready or was I not?

I was soon sprawled on the floor, throwing my bag into the air and catching it while my eyes were engrossed in the ceiling.  I didn't know what else to do so I studied the ceiling, like I had in the car.  It was a thing I did when I was bored, I would just watch the ceiling like it was a suspenseful murder mystery movie with a twist at the end.  I felt myself zoning out as I thought of Leila, my perfect sister.  She had always gotten everything she wanted, and she didn't even have to work to be beautiful, she just was.  Unlike me, I had to straighten my hair all the time because it curled so much and I hated it, and I had to put on foundation when I got acne, and I had to dye my hair because it had been a dirty blonde color that made me look horrible.  Unlike Leila, she had beautiful locks of light blonde hair, perfect skin, and straight hair as well.

"Bekah? Hey, down to Earth." A quiet voice said, quiet at first as it broke through my abyss of thoughts.  I blinked, gaining control of my thoughts again.  I sat up and looked towards the door.  It was Jayy.

"Yes?" I hissed, not particularly in the mood for talking.  I didn't mean to sound rude, I was just in a zoned out kinda mood.

"I did good when I was texting you right?" He asked, his face serious.  But I guessed he was being playful in a serious way? That made no sense but a lot of things didn't make sense anymore.

"Yeah.  You did awesome." I said sarcastically, turning away from him to look at a window instead.

"Right, anyways.  If you were tied to a chair could you break out of it?" He asked and I turned to look at him in suprise.  Why was he asking me if I could break out of a chair tied down? What was he planning? I thought about his words and tried to think.  No, I couldn't and I knew that.

"No.  I can't." I said frustrated.

"Your fucked then." Was all he said before he walked out of the room.  I glared at where he had been and stood up.  Now what? There was nothing to do here.  I glanced around the room and saw the window again.  I sauntered over to the window and looked out.  I saw a stretch of trees and gasped.  Trees! I opened the window and quietly ripped out the screen before I slipped out.  I looked back at the window.  That was way too easy, I thought to myself suspiciously.

I just shrugged and ran to where the trees were, and believe me, once I was surrounded by trees, I felt great.  I threw myself on the ground and rolled in the leaves, still wet from recent rain.

~ Dahvie's Pov ~

"She can't? I don't think she'll like it on the second day she's been here." I offered and Jayy shrugged.

"That's one of the most important things she has to learn though.  Especially if They come." Jayy replied, sitting across from me.  It was just us at the moment, Jeffree and Ronnie were in the living room.  I sighed and thought carefully about what to say next.  I looked up at Jayy with a pained face I'm guessing.

"What do we do if she finds out she's not really a vampire?" I asked, and Jayy looked down thoughtfully.

"She won't.  We'll change her before she suspects anything." He replied before he stood up and left, walking down the hallway to check on Bekah.  I bit the inside of my cheek stressfully.  She would freak if she realized she was just a human in a house full of vampires.  Since, you know, vampires drink human blood.

"Dahvie, she's not there!" Jayy called.  I groaned and hurried down the hallway to her room.  I instantly looked at the window and saw it was open with the screen torn off.  I gave Jayy a skeptical look.

"See? Told you we should've locked the window from the outside."

~ Rebekah's Pov ~

For the first time since I arrived, I felt safe.  I always felt that way outside, but even more so when I was in a stretch of trees or a forest.  Far away from everyone else, all those judging bitches I used to go to school with.  Far away from everyone...

"Bekah!" I heard Dahvie's voice and I tried to tune it out, not caring about the trouble I was going to be in.  It's not like I was trying to escape, I just liked trees.  He would have to get over it.  I heard footsteps and I hummed to myself, keeping my eyes closed while I was curled into a ball on the leaves, the wet grass, the vegetation, everything that I loved so much... I jumped when I felt someone's hand roll me the other way so I was facing Dahvie.  I jumped back and stood up, straight like a pencil.  Fuck... I guess I had really been pushing it when I left the house and then ignored him.

"I knew you liked trees... But not that much," he said, pointing at me.  I instantly ran my fingers through my hair and realized my hair and clothes were soaked and leaves were stuck to my skin and clothing.

"We thought you tried to run away." He accused and I just looked back at him, ready to run if he tried to scold me with abusive methods like my parents had.  If I was really bad, they taught me an abusive lesson and I was never planning on letting that happen again.  Dahvie just shrugged and motioned for me to follow him back to the house.  I hesitated, taking a step towards him, but also wanting to stay.  For some reason, I really didn't like their house.  It seemed too quiet.  Dahvie turned around and raised his eyebrows.

"Seriously? I'm not even going to yell at you so you technically owe me.  Now come on." He ordered, looking tired.  I took that into consideration and realized he was right.  I hurried after him, deciding to walk beside him again.

"Your a lot quieter then I thought.  Only screamed once." He said like he was impressed, nodding at the same time.  I nodded once and went into the house first.  On instinct I took off running through the kitchen, past the tv in the living room, down the hallway and into the room that was mine.  The window was still wide open but I wasn't planning on leaving again.  Instead, I picked up the screen and tried to put it back on.  When I couldn't, I angrily gave up and instead just shut the window.

I looked around the room for what felt like the millionth time and finally noticed something new.  There was a closet, hidden behind the door when the door was thrown completely open.  I shut my door and opened the closet door.  The closet was small and dark, yet oddly comforting.  I sat down in the closet then laid down, staring at the darkness drowsily.  I blinked thoughtfully and mentally kicked myself.  Why was I always so tired now? I tried to force myself to stay awake, but realized I couldn't, and trying to stay awake just made me fall asleep faster.  I closed my eyes and left the physical plane as sleep took over.