Bloody

Don't freak out. Just big news

I rose to the constant tap on my shoulders. Immediately, I opened my eyes, I was met with Trisha's worried eyes.

I groaned in pain, my head hurt and I didn't know why.

"You okay Mia?" Trisha asked.

"Yeah? Yeah, am fine. I just can't remember what happened last night". I said, still trying but failing to get up.

"How can you forget that you met Lord Travis last night?" She asked amazed. I was starting to realize how famous these sire's were.

Of course their famous Mia. They created the vampire world.

Trisha shook her head at me and carefully helped me up. "I wish you remember, I would love to hear what happened from you and not from someone else".

Wait, what.

"what do you mean?" I asked her.

"Well Ana. She eavesdrop".

"Okay, what exactly did she say?" I whisper, scared of the answer.

"Well nothing awful. She said you refused to open the door for Lord Travis. You are the first person to disobey him and still leave to tell the story".

Oh, how comforting.

I remembered how he reaped the door off its hinges. I looked at the door and was not surprise to see the repairs were already made.

"I remember Trisha". I muttered.

"Really? How did it feel to be so close to him? No scratch that, was it love at first sight? No, that's a stupid question. Lord Travis doesn't feel love. I don't even think he knows what that means". She blurted out.

What did she mean.

"He was like a king should be. Rude and arrogant".

Trisha looked at me with a weird face." I don't think that's how kings should be. But Lord Travis is known to be arrogant, I guess".

I nodded, agreeing with her. My eyes caught something.

I walked to it and stared at the bag in front of me. It was a black leader travelling bag, it wasn't to big nor to small but just the right size for someone who was going on a vacation.

I stared at Trisha and pointed at the bag, the question clear in my eyes.

Was Trisha leaving? No, she wouldn't just leave me alone here. Right?

"Are you going on some kind of vacation?" I asked desperate for an answer.

"What? No. The bag's not mine, its yours".

" What?" For a second I had hope. Hope I was going to get out of this vampire world, but as soon as that thought came it left just as fast.

I knew that could not happen, Trisha cared about me but she also loved her world, and from all I gathered, it was very important I bond with Lord Travis.

"Don't freak out"

Whenever someone starts a sentence with that, it never ends well.

"But when Lord Travis was here, he spoke to Lord Lucien, and it was decided you are to go to Lord Travis faction".

"Why?" My voice was so small, but I knew she heard me.

"The more time you spend with Lord Travis, the more you're bond forms faster. Am so sorry Mia".

I nodded slowly, walking to the couch and sitting down. My brain needed to process all the information.

At the back of my head, I could hear Trisha mumble something like 'she would give me time alone' but I honestly did not care if she stayed or left.

My life was falling before my eyes and I could do nothing about this.

For some reason, this emotions were very familiar to me.

Vanessa. Yes, she was just as helpless as I was. I could remember that much.

The feeling of being pushed against your will. To have no say in what concerns your life. To have everyone make decisions for you.

This didn't sit well with me, but like Vanessa, I have no choice.

I could sit here and feel sorry for myself or I could do something about it.

I leaped to my feet and walked to the only window in my room or prison.

The window opposite my bed. It wasn't too big but I could tell it was big enough for me to make an escape. It had strong protectors, but I was determined to find a way out.

I pulled the iron protectors as hard as i could but it was of no use.

For a second, the thought of giving up crept up to my mind, but I pushed it to the back of my mind and focused at the task at hand.

"Come on, come on". I said over and over again, like that would change the result and then I remembered.

Vanessa or I, was in this same room and same situation. She tried secretly to escape, but was caught.

I wouldn't be like her, I refuse to be like her.

I didn't care if i was her and she was me, our stories didn't have to end the same.

I hated this, I hated this so damn much. I was angry, so very angry.

And then it happened, I had this funny sensation at the tips of my fingers, flowing through me. I felt strong.

I pulled again and to my greatest surprise, what I thought was impossible for a human, wasn't anymore.

I carried the iron protector and gently dropped it on the ground, careful not to make a sound.

I looked through the window and was shocked to see I was too high to jump.

"How in the hell did I not notice this before?"

Done, done, doneeee....

I feel so happy, whenever I write another chapter.

Who knew this writer thing would be so hard and easy.

Hmm, I should have thought this through....😂😂

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