After watching three seasons of Vampire diaries without interruptions. I was in love with Damon. He was a bad boy, but that just made me love him more.
I tried to get up, but I ended falling on my back. My legs hurt from sitting all day and my tummy hurts from all the food I ate.
Am guessing this is why
my mum always stopped me from eating to much too much of junk food.No one had visited me, not even Trisha. As much as I was glad to watch my Damon, I was still sad that I had no visitors.
Slowly standing to my feet, I gently sat myself on the bed. I was just about to eat more food when I heard voices.
I could not hear exactly what they said, but I could tell they were yelling.
I recognised my sire's voice and I wondered who would dare pick a fight with him. Maybe someone who had a death wish.
I walked silently to the door, trying to hear what this was all about, but I heard nothing.
If only I was a vampire, I would have heard just as easily as Trisha.
I tried again, straining my ears as much as I could, but it was of no use. Refusing to give up, I tried again, and this time the moon smiled at me.
"Why would you think, you could ever keep her away from me" The voice yelled angrily.
Her? Who was he referring to. Something told me I wouldn't like the answer.
"Calm now. Let's not scare my nest". I could tell that was Lucien's voice. I knew it like I knew my favourite food.
"I don't bloody care about your nest. All I care about is my anchor". The voice yelled again.
Oh no! His anchor?
Could it be another girl. Please, be another girl.
A part of me knew I was the girl, but another part, did not want to believe it. I thought for a moment deciding which part was real, and I easily concluded I wasn't the girl they referred to.
"Give her time, she was just brought here, you need to give her time to get comfortable before you bond with her". My sire words broke me. There was no doubt now. I was the girl they spoke off.
I didn't want to listen anymore. So I dragged myself away from the door and sat on my bed.
I fell on my bed and rolled to my stomach. I knew I was going to be married off. I had no choice.
You would think at this day and age, no one did this any more but I couldn't be more wrong.
Apparently, this vampire hadn't gotten the memo.
For a brief moment, I thought about escaping but i knew that would be impossible
Without a doubt I would be caught. This was a vampire castle, the exit would be guarded and even if I managed to escape, where would I go.
I can't go back to my parents, I couldn't put them in harms way.
I rolled around angrily, screaming at the top of my voice. I didn't care care if i was heard.
What was the point?
What could they do to me that hasn't been done already?
Even at my screaming, I could hear a pounding at the door.
"Vanessa are you alright?" My sire asked.
"Yeah, am fine". What could possible be wrong with me?
"Open the door". The voice, which I was guessing was Travis yelled.
How could someone yell this much.
"Am fine. Go away". My voice was weak, the screaming must have drained me.
"Open it now, or I break it". Travis commanded.
I thought about that for a while, but decided to not do anything.
If he wants to break the door, he can break it. This was not my house and I wouldn't pay for repairs done to it.
I stopped my rolling, and slowly sat up. If I was going to see this man for the first time, then I should at least look presentable.
I brush my hand through my hair, trying to straighten the tangles but it was proving to be harder that I imagined.
I was so engaged with my hair, I didn't realize when my door was broken through.
I flinched at the door's sound, made when it was reaped off the wall.
To say I was shocked was an under statement. I stared at the poor door for a few seconds not believing it, before looking at the man who was responsible for the door's misfortune.
His blonde hair was as white as snow, and I wasn't sure if I could classify it as blonde. His eyes dark as the night and his skin pale as any vampire.
His face was set strong, showing his anger, but even with that he was as handsome as a god.
He tosses the door to the side and stepped into my room. His eyes landed on my me and I wanted to crawl away.
"When I say open the door, I expect you to open the door". I did not like his tone but I did not dare voice that out.
All I did was stare at him. Yet, that seemed to annoy him more.
"Are you listening to me?" He angrily asked. I was scared at his tone.
His face displayed so much anger and it feared me.
I stared at him, too scared to answer.
With one last look at me, he turned to my sire. "Is she deaf? Why is she not responding?"
He looked genuinely curious. Like it was unbelievable for someone to never answer him.
My sire came to my side and gently brushed my hair. I loved when he did that, it gave me the feeling of calm and protection.
He looked at Travis and simply said. "I believe you just scared the poor girl".
"Why would she be scared? I have in no way harmed her at all".
" No. But remember, she still is human. For now".
For now. I knew one way or another I was going to be turned into a vampire but that scared.
Whenever I remember Vanessa's first turn, I shiver. I couldn't imagine going through that again.
"We should talk". My sire said walking towards Travis.
Travis simply nodded and left my room.
" You should rest now. I will get someone to fix that". My sire's voice was deep and commanding.
I nodded, to distracted to care. I laid my head on the bed and like a spell, sleep consumed me.
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