Chapter II

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_Destiney's POV_

Once outside I felt the warm sun on my skin for a split second before I was pushed into a black car. I looked out the window incomprehensively watching buildings, people, and vampires fly past on the streets. I can't seem to pull myself from my thoughts. The thoughts of the other pets being stuck in the shop, thoughts of what's next, and thoughts of what my new master is going to be like.

When the car comes to a stop, I'm snapped out of my thoughts. We are in front of a tall apartment building, I know what this is, this is the building where some of the most wealthy vampires live. It's one of the biggest and fanciest buildings in the city. I can't be sure of how many floors it has, but it's well past fifty. Mr. Bekam grabs ahold of my leash again and gently pulls me from the car. I can't help but think of how nice he has been so far. Maybe this won't be so bad after all.

After getting out of the car Mr. Bekam stopped to talk to the man at the doors, who then took my leash and started leading me somewhere. We entered the building and I was dumbfounded. I've seen big buildings, old buildings, and fancy buildings, but none of them compare to this.

The man then leads me to the elevators, and he hits the basement floor button. That's when I start to worry about where he is taking me. When the doors open he takes me into a room off of a long hallway. The first thing I notice is a big grey desk. This room is much more plain than the rest of the things I've seen since being here. The lady behind the desk is short and has brown hair with some grey mixed in. She has wrinkles from smiling, and worry lines. The lady reminds me of my mother. I miss her.

The man leading me gives the end of the leash to the lady. "Make sure she gets prepped and dressed before dinner. Mr. Bekam is sending down some clothes for her," he says. He has a scruffy voice, but it has a sense of properness to it.

" Will do John, have a nice day," she replies with a smile.

"You too, Gretta,"

He walks back to the elevator, after the doors on the elevator close Gretta leads me back to another room with showers, changing stalls, clothes racks, and a couch. There is another lady in here, who seems to have an outfit draped over her arm. She has light blonde hair and is very tall. She is leaning against one of the shower stalls that is running. I can only assume there is someone in there that she is waiting on.

Gretta leads me up to one of the shower stalls, next to the one that's running with the lady. Gretta takes off my collar then gestures to the shower, "go ahead and get in. Just toss your clothes over there in that ben," she instructs, "I will be right back with some soups you can use," after that she walks away. I get out of the clothes I am in, then toss them into the ben she pointed at. I get in and turn on the water, it feels nice against my skin. This is much better than the cold water hose at the shop. After a few minutes, Gretta brings back a bottle that says two in one for my hair, its strawberry scented. There is also a bottle of body wash, it is also strawberry.

I don't want to take too long and get in trouble, so I hurry as fast as I can. I still try to saver this moment because I don't know how long it will be before I get another chance. As soon as I am all rinsed I shut the water off and knock on the door hoping Gretta will understand I am done and hand me a towel. She does and hands one over the edge of the stall. It's a thin one but it has flowers on it, which makes me smile a little.

I step out with the towel wrapped around my body to find Gretta standing with a set of clothes in her hands. "Here are the clothes you are to wear, now go into that stall there and get dressed. When you are done dressing I will do your hair for you," she says with a smile. The blonde girl is now helping a young girl to put a dress on.

I walk over to the stall and shut the door. There is a small bench that I use to lay the clothes out to get a better look at what is here. There are a pair of slim white jeans and a black shirt with long sleeve that flairs on the end. I step out to meet Gretta with a hairbrush in hand. She walks me over to a chair and I sit down. She begins brushing my hair and I immediately think of when my mom used to brush my hair, her gentle hands, it's really nice. "You have really pretty hair." She says with a smile. "To be honest, I'm kind of jealous," she is trying to humor me. I know it's rude to not reply, but that's my whole plan. My plan is to not talk unless my master says so, this way I avoid any trouble.

Now that I am completely groomed Gretta instructs me to sit in a small chair by the front desk. The tall blonde lady comes over with a pair of black boots. "Here these are for you," she says as I reach out to grab them. They are a pair of black knee-high boots with laces instead of zippers.

Soon the man from upstairs by the door is back. He gets the collar and leash from Gretta and puts them back on me. "Are you ready to meet your new master," I answer his question with a slow, hesitant nod.

Once we are upstairs Mr. Bekam is there to meet us. "Ah, there we are. She looks nice, give my gratitude to Gretta," he says to the man, who just nods. Mr. Bekam then leads me to a different bigger elevator.

" Are you ready to meet Adrian, your new master," he asks, which makes my stomach churn. 

Written by: animalcrazy777

Edited by: WolfGirlHowl

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