Where The Blood Lies

Chapter 7: Pasts Come To Life

"Hey Mr. Russel, how are you feeling this morning?" Beca said bringing back the curtain of the windows to let the sunlight in. He sat up and smiled at her politely, "I'm doing good nurse Beca, just my foot's a little sore from the surgery." He said pointing to his foot. She nodded, "I'm sure it is, would you like any pain medications to help with the soreness?" Beca asked him while writing down his symptoms. He nodded once more, "I would like that very much thank you." She smiled at him, "It's no problem sir, I will be right back with what the doctor prescribed." She left with a sigh and wrote down her notes in the clipboard. She went right to Dr. Kahale's office, she knocked once and went right in. "Mr. Kahale, Mr. Russel would like pain medication fo-" she looked up from her notes but her eyes went wide when she saw Mr. Kahale making out passionately with a woman on his desk. He jumped back from the mysterious woman with a gasp, "Miss Mitchel! Would you please leave us for a moment? I will come outside when I'm ready." She was still shocked and nodded while leaving quickly. Right as she was outside the door she started to burst out laughing. She can't believe she just caught stick up my ass Kahale, kissing some random chick on his desk. She can't wait to tell this to Jesse. Beca stood there for a minute or two until Dr. Kahale came out, he looked at Beca bashfully. "I'm sorry you had to see that Miss Mitchell, uh I will take Mr. Russel his medicine personally. You can just take the rest of the day off." He told her nicely while Beca handed Kahale the notes and he left with them. Sweet, she has the day off. She was about to leave but the mystery woman came out behind her. She turned around and her smile dropped, oh no...

Year 1930
"My sweet prince, please don't make me wait. I want you so bad..." the long legged blonde pleaded with her on the king sized bed. Beca swallowed nervously and walked towards her slowly. "Madam Zara, I don't think we should be doing this. Your mother would spilt me in two, if she found out what we were doing." Beca told her firmly, as she stood in front of Zara cautiously. Beca currently was in this glamorous suit that princess Zara graciously provided her. (I'm too lazy to describe it, so here is a picture.)

(This is Zara as well)

Zara smiled at her alluringly, "My mother will never find out, the best thing about being a royal vampire, is that you can do anything you want without any repercussions." Zara said pulling on Beca's tie to bring her closer. Beca sighed, she was only doing this because Luke requested she to look after Zara. Luke wants to be on the council so badly that Mother asked him for a favor. The favor was Beca to watch over her precious daughter. "Are you sure about that? Because from what I remember, she actually threatened to bury you for an eternity if you missed up again." Beca said whispering so closely to Zara's lips. Zara hummed contently as she stared into Beca's dark blue eyes, "but what she doesn't know, won't hurt her right?" Beca can't believe Luke made her do this, I mean she doesn't dislike watching over Zara. Beca just thinks the princess makes all the wrong decisions. All she ever does is drink recklessly from humans she doesn't know. Isn't the point of being royal blood to actually get pampered? Whatever, "I suppose you're right, I just hope you don't get me buried along with you." Zara laughed and pulled Beca roughly down, so she could crash her lips unto Beca's own. Just then the door opened, "Beca, you're supposed to be watching her not fornicating with her." Her newly turned son Jake said teasingly. Beca pulled back from Zara's intoxicating lips immediately. Zara turned to him and stared at him curiously, "and aren't you supposed to be helping Beca's sire?" Jake licked his lips in detest, "I was, we are done princess. I need to speak with my sire for a moment, if you don't mind." Zara rolled her eyes and flicked her wrist in an outward motion. Beca cleared her throat and fixed her tie while walking out of Zara's room. "What is it Jake? Is Luke in trouble?" She asked him wearily. He shook his head, "No I just thought I would save you from that overgrown bottom feeder." Beca chuckled, "Actually, she's not that bad." Jake rose his eyebrows up, "I mean-she can be funny and lovely at times, when she wants to be that is." Jake sighed, "please don't tell me you are falling for a royal..." Beca scoffed, "I am not, it's just-" Jake raised his hand up, making Beca stop speaking. "You know this needs to stop anyways Beca. You can't keep doing whatever she asks of you. If her highness were to find out, than she too would bury you six feet under with that spoiled brat." Beca momentarily got angry at Jake for calling Zara such things, but she calmly interjected. "Her highness will never find out, I am careful not to be too obvious around her." Jake sighed frustratedly, "Not too careful because I just caught you not moments ago. Beca, just please think about what you're risking. What would happen if you were to be buried for an eternity and I would be stuck with Luke? I surely don't want to be stuck with my own overgrown bottom feeder." He said angrily. Beca chuckled slightly but pressed on nevertheless, "I will be more careful my son, I promise you..." she said grabbing the back of his neck and bringing their foreheads together. He sighed and visibly calmed down all together.