Land of The Dead (#wattys2018)

Chapter 5

I'd healed. Although Victor could've just taken me back because he doesn't need to listen to Stella he just.. didn't really care. The first time I went back to him was dreadful.

Flashback

I went back to his room. My wounds fully healed and I was ready to bare any pain I was receiving. I felt like I walked into hell. Alcohol bottles everywhere. EVERYWHERE. Victor no where in sight. Suddenly the door slammed open making me flinch.

"What are you doing here?" A very drunk looking Victor hissed. I felt scared but I answered.. "I.. my wounds.. have healed?" Very hesitant. He rolled his eyes. "Whatever. I already have a new bitch." He replied making me sigh. "Oh. What now?" I asked. "Well I have no need for you." He said. And what I saw disgusted me. What I was guessing was his 'new bitch' was a girl, looking 17, naked, well, basically, lying on the floor, unconscious.

I have no idea what he did but poor girl. When he was dragging me out, it seemed like last time. "What are you doing this time?" Stella asked, rolling her eyes. "I have a new bitch. She wouldn't be dying right now if you didn't take her." He growled, with odd sharp teeth. Is he a vampire, or what?

Stella sharpened her glare. "No you aren't." She said. "I am." He said. "What's the use of her?" He asked.

"Why don't you have two personal slaves? More the merrier." Stella smirked. My eyes widened and I looked up at Victor, nearly choking at his grip on the back of my collar. "You can.. let go." I whispered, my face probably turning purple. He noticed and let out a sound that almost looked like a whimper and dropped me, and he looked like he wanted to help me but ignored me.

Stella frowned and picked me up and I got up and sighed. He actually looked like he considered it. "Why not?" He asked. "Exactly! Now you won't kill her?" Stella smiled and looked happy.

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