Ch. 3

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We're walking through a line of tree's and up a hill made from rock. I squint at the pain from the wound, George made a makeshift bandage but I could feel it was already damp with my blood. 'Just great, oit in the forest thats infested with vampires and wolves and I'm bleeding. How nice.' I think and roll my eyes but continue on along a thin ledge. I lose footing and some loose rock falls but George holds me tight to the wall. I'm shivering, we're high up now that fall could've broken something or knocked me out, may have even killed me. I look down and gasp my breath uneven.

"Don't look down, only up." George says softly. I llok at him and he's smiling, his eyes are liquified and swimming with beautiful. I nod and keep going and finally we make it to the top ledge. I let out the air I didn't know I was even holding. I put my hand out and help George up. When we turn we're near another line of tree's. I let out an annoyed sound, "Miss, this is Bartholy territory... We shouldn't be here." George says uneasy.

"Thos vampires won't hurt us, if they do they break the treaty and that means war between our families." I say and pat off the dust from my clothes.

We walk for a mile or two and finally see an opening in the forest. We exit onto a park and up ahead is a manor. Its huge!

"We told you once, stay off our property little thing and you won't get hurt. Especially when you've that mutt around you." Tue blonde says suddenly appearing. Leaning casually on a fence. I smile and he raises am eye brow, "Sorry, this is where we came out at. We'll be going if you'll let us." I say blushing.

Drogo stands and in a flssh he's infront of me and his hand is on my neck, George angrily stalks forward but I put out a hand, "George don't!" I shout not turning to look at him but hesr him stop.

"But lady Seraph-"

"She's trying to let you live mutt, I'd take her advice." Drogo says.

I'm staring up at him cheeks feeling hot, he's so beautiful its devastating. His eyes are like honey on hot fresh toast in the mornings.

"Drogo?" I hear a feminine voice. A blonde haired girl that's short and way to thin but beautiful is standing by the manor park and looking scared. I watch her for a second, "Hello." I say Drogo's hand still wrapped around my neck.

She blushes pink, "Hello." She replies.

"Go in the manor and do your job nanny." Drogo says. The blonde nods but defiantly stays glued to her spot. "Yes what is it?"

"Uhm... Have you seen Peter? I was going to ask if he'd like to go with Lorie and I. I was going to take Lorie with on an outing but Nicolae said I'd have to have one of you with so... Either you or Peter since he's busy. You look like you're busy too I'm so sorry for bothering you." She says looking down cheeks going darker in pink.

Drogo takes his hand from my neck and looks at the little woman, "Go, run along... If he's not in his room he's most likely some place in the manner." He says voice more docile and helpful.

The woman nods and walks off back into the manor house, satisfied. "I'm surprised she listened to you... Are you using your vampire power of persuasion?" I tease.

"Go little witch, before I change my mind and kill you now."

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