Dress Her Questions

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Roses P.O.V

'Fuck what do I do!' I lightly tapped my head on the floor clearly unable to find an alternative solution.

"Listen I understand you're frighten, honestly so am I but can you come out for a moment to talk?" Her voice was softly spoken and she seemed genuine although she was the last creature I wanted near me at the moment.

"I won't hurt you if that's what you're thinking, I've been order as such." She spoke calmly which did nothing to elevate my trust in her.

"I'm Anna by the way. Anna Collins, third year maid at the Pure Blood Castle." She stated as I glanced over noticing her feet never moved, only creeping me out at the stillness around me.

"This is the final warning for you to remove yourself from hiding or I will be forced to extract you." After her final call I weighed my options choosing to follow her command not wanting her to touch me, crawling out from the other end of the bed furthering the distance.

"Well, are you going to introduce yourself?" I sat there slouched over facing the window wondering how high were were and juggling the odds of my survival from that fall. Out of nowhere I suddenly felt her presence beside me soon the bed dipped a few feet away from my head.

"I'll be waiting until you're ready to speak to me." She stated, which after a few moments of intense silence I slowly lifted my head up to see a pretty short red haired girl with a snug fitting maids outfit. Her facade entailed gritting teeth and a concentrated gaze that peered ahead towards the window. She would have appeared as a normal teenaged girl, although the ruby red eyes and her drastic pale skin give her away.

"Sorry, I'm not usually like this it's just... your scent is very. Intoxicating. " her voice was quivering a bit although she eventually composted herself standing to her feet walking towards the closet.

"I am now assigned to be your maid and will be as such for the remainder of your stay." I could tell by the tone in her voice that she wasn't happy with the statement just as much as I was to hear it.

"I don't need a maid" I spoke realizing my toes begin to wiggle while trying to demand them to do so.

"Ah so she speaks." Her vexing words were not responded to hardly wanting to entertain the .

"It's not up to either of us. It's orders." She spoke within the closet giving me the chance to try my second attempt at walking finally victorious in my efforts.

I quickly although tediously walked over to the desk that had my belonging placed on it hearing her ramblings from the closet I decided now was my chance to make a run for it. Sliding on my shoes and shoving my previous clothes in my bag I inched my way towards the door barely opening it a crack only to have her in front of me in seconds to slam it shut again.

"Where do you think you're going?" She was pissed her exposed fangs making it obvious.

"Get away from the door." I stepped back exposing the dagger in my left pointing it in her direction.

"No. Give me the dagger before someone gets hurt."

"We both know I'm not going to do that. So cut the bullshit and let me go."

"I have been ordered by The lords to prepare you for show. Now either you give that to me or I take it from you."

"Fuck that, how am I going to now that you won't just kill me after taking it? Also what the hell do you mean 'show'?" I angrily spat just getting fed up with this whole situation.

"They told me not to harm you.That he made very clear." She spoke the last bit almost to herself, after a few minutes of either of us unable to back down she sighs giving a smile half heartedly holding out her hand to me.

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