VAMPIRE PROTECTION AGENCY

ELIZABETH THIRTY SIX

I don't know how many days it's been, being stuck in a cold dark room alone, you tend to lose track of time. My captor comes and goes; he brings me food, but don't eat any of it; I'm convinced he's laced it with something.

He tries to get to eat and drink, but I refuse. With not eating for who knows how long, I'm becoming weaker and weaker, I can barely keep my eyes open, when I do, it's never for very long.

My captor hasn't done anything to help me; I'm still in my dress from the funeral. He didn't give me a blanket or anything to keep me warm. He wants me to be his, but I think I'll die before that happens. If he cares so much, then why wouldn't be do something to keep me alive?

The door opened, he's back. "Hello my darling. I have some good news for you." Turning on the light, every time he turns it on, it hurts me more and more. "And what might that be?" I asked, it hurts to breathe a little. But I don't think he really cares, if he did he wouldn't be doing this to me.

"Today you are going to eat something, one way or another, you are going to eat." "And what makes you think that?"

Moving closer to me, his face is still covered. In all the time I've been here, I have yet to see his face. "You my darling are going to eat; because I am going to force you to eat."

Grabbing my head, forcing it up; he started forcing shit down my throat, until I'm choking on it. Coughing it up, he backed up, leaving the room, locking the door behind him.

Coughing up the last of the food, my breathing starting to normalize again.

I don't know how much longer I can go on like this. With every ounce of strength I have, I stood pulling on the chains, but it's still no use, they won't budge.

Collapsing to the ground, I heard something crack in my wrist, as pain's shooting through my arm.

I think I just broke my wrist trying to get out of here. How could doing something so minor, do something like that? Holding my wrist to my chest, and trying to get my mind to focus, I called to Gabriel as loud as I can; hoping that somehow he'll hear me.

"Gabriel! If you can hear me, please I need you. I think I'm dying! Gabriel help me!"

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