Chapter 5

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This was such a strange feeling to me. I have never been bitten by a vampire. The people in the villages would talk about being bite by one and how it is a life changing experience but to me... nothing about this is " life changing". Pain struck through my whole neck. Trying to get him off made everything worst. I was trapped. He ignored my screams. My screams were so loud, I bet everyone in this building can hear me. I'm sure they were aware

His lips were firm on my neck. The way his fangs were ripping my skin and my veins. Feeling his warm moist tongue, soak up all my blood. With my hands and legs being forced down by his cold body didn't make it any better

Soon my vision started to become foggy and my eyelid became heavier. Darkness took upon me

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I tried my best to open my heavy eyelids. Outside I seen snow fall and light sunshine Am I alive?

I slowly got up and let my feet hit the cold floor. I was back in the room , that was first presented to me. I'm still here. I look in the mirror in front of me and notice I have a white bandage on my neck with clear take around it. I touched it but quickly winched to the pain. The pain he caused. Coming to realization was hard for me. So hard I think I was close from having a mental break down.

I ran down the hallways and down the stairs. For the first time no security was by the doors. I quickly ran to them tried to open them but it wouldn't. I yanked it over and over , and soon I was starting to get attention from maids and others. My heart was racing but my mind was faster

The security ran over to me and tried to grab me but I quickly grabbed the knife that was in his pocket. He backed away with caution and so did others around me. But some still tried to calm me down

"Calm down?!" I yelled, " How can you people stay here and live like everything is normal" I threatened them with the knife.

" Please put the knife down before master comes and gets mad " one girl said

" I will put you in that cell where you starved for a week " the guard said

" Fuck you " I spat at him." Open the doors " I said. He stared at me " now ! Open the damn door" I shouted. He slowly reached for his keys and people gasped

" You know if you leave, I'll find you dear" a voice said. I looked over to see styles come down from the stairs with a stupid smirk on his face

"Harassing everybody wont make this situation better for you " he slid his hands in his pockets . Those eyes. So green. The way his dimple pop out as he had that stupid smirk on his face. Mesmerizing looks. So tall and lean.. beautiful

"Staring is not appropriate my love" he said

So focused on to his looks and what he had said. It took me by surprise when a felt a hand touched my arm. I panic and the knife did all the work I guess you can say.

I looked at the blonde haired girl I had stabbed. She looked at me in terror. She handle her wound and I also did too. She fell to the ground and I fell with her

" no, no I didn't mean to do that" I said, I looked around and nobody helped. They gasped and awed

" s-somebody please help-p" I feels her hand as life was going away. Hot tears started to hit my cheek. Harry just looked at me as if I was something he need seen before

The girl gripped by hand tighter and let tears fall out her eyes too. She pulled me down enough so my ear was was towards her lips.

"Thank you"she said before taking her last breath.

What?

This girl is on the floor bleeding out. Blood all over my hands and clothes .. I just killed somebody.

"n-no , p-please.." I cried shaking her body. Styles walked over to me and started to pull me off of her. I refused

" let go off me , you just stood there! Why are all you standing there!" I yelled. Successfully pulling me away. I did something I don't think nobody has ever done

I slapped him. His face struck to the side and his short curls flew. Maids walked quickly away and some chocked

" You did nothing!" I panic and started hitting his chest. He grabbed my wrist and pulled me towards his chest. He lifted me up bride style and carried me back up stairs. It took me a minute to notice that he was headed towards his room

Was he going to torture me?

He let me fall on to the bedroom fall. I backed against the wall, waiting for his next move.

" I should kill you right now" he said simply. "You killed one of my girls and slap me in front of all my peasants... making me look weak"

" I didn't mean to kill her. If somebody would have gotten a doctor, she would have lived"

" I know but that would be to easy" he chuckled. " not all killers have fangs" he said. My heart felt like it was splitting. I am not a killer.... am I?

" I can't just let you get away with putting your hands on me in a aggressive manner like that in front of everyone, it's bad for my appearance" he paced around the room

" I'm sending you to the torture room" he said simple. He walked over to me and grabbed my arm harshly. I tried fighting him but we still moved closer and closers towards darks rooms

" what are you going to do to me " I cried trying to pry his freezing hands off

" I'm not doing it " he said opening the door.

I couldn't believe my eyes. The room was bricked and at everything you would think a torture room would have. Whips, knifes, cuffs, tables that would cuff you.

And that's exactly what he had in mind but instead of laying down I was standing. He chained the cuffs to my wrists. He gave me one last look before tearing my dress. He unbuttoned the bra so my bear back was showing . I was turned to the wall so behind me , I couldn't see anything.

" not to deep, shes stills has to be around me. You know , function right... but enough to teach her a lesson" he said. Who was he talking to ? I struggled so hard but only to be pulled the chains that was geared into the wall.

"Please it will never happen again, I swear " I said. Styles came around to my side and looked at me. It killed me so much inside to know my breast was out.

" oh sweet heart I know it won't " he said." Just two" he simply said before pushing a stand of hair behind my ear.

I heard a clash of a whip behind me. My eyes widen and I know he seen fear in my eyes. He placed his hands on the side of my face, so that I was forced to stare in his emerald eyes, Before I knew it, I feel a hot and thick leather on my back. The feeling of my skin being ripped of was wretched. I screamed at the top of my lungs and tried to move away. Styles grabbed me to stay still and he nodded his head again and another one came. Worst then the last. Shrieking in pain. He took the cuffs off and I immediately fell to the ground. I felt the blood drip down my back all the way to my legs.

He picked me up carefully not to touch my wounds. I was completely stuck. Traumatized you can say. He laid me flat on my stomach and left me there on the bed.

" I hope we don't have to do that again Mia... seeing fear in your eyes is a beautiful thing by the way " he said before closing the door.

I laid there, paralyzed in that spot. Literally. I couldn't feel anything but the horrendous pain in my back and the hot tears on my face.

Why me?

I heard a light knock on my door before a opening. I had no strength in my neck to look to the other side. The person came around and it was Anne. She sooth me. From the look on her face. I could tell it was bad

"Oh sweetheart .. I-I'm so sorry" she said

" maybe I deserved it for killing that girl" I whispered. Flashes of her whispering thank you replayed in my mind.

" I didn't see it hun, but from just knowing for a couple days. I know you wouldn't harm someone purposely" she said. I didn't respond. She kiss on my forehead and quickly rushed out the room.

Alone I was

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