the man comes back with his long wip but hes shirtless.
"could at least put a shirt on fatty " i snicker but get whipped . i hiss , he hisses back. i look up and see his eyes
"you a vampire?"
"yeah " he smiles showing his long fangs. i roll my eyes , really hes saying what kind of 'thing' i am when hes just like me
"why do you have me ropped up?" i struggle with the rope but it burns my wrist more. he circles me patting his wip
"because your a werewolf i want to know were more of you are" i laugh so hard i almost fall to the side
" A WEREWOLF? um boy im an original vampire also werewolves, dont exist , now let me go"
"haha no, on your rope theres wolf spain , why are you burning?"
" i dont know bu-" he wipes me in the face this time drawing blood from my cheek. i scream and let my fangs hang loose. my eyes started to burn in anger.
"you bastard" i make a bite sound "come closer i dare you"
"you are a vampire but.."
"im an ORIGINAL are you that stupid?"
"original?" oh my god when did vampires get stupider by the years i lived have they never heard of the vampire tales?
"ORIGINAL means born as a vampire im rare " his eyes widen , he walks behind me, bends down to my shoulder. his breath shivers down my spine through my body. he whispers in my ear
"fine ill find out myself"
"wh-" he bites my neck, black blood draws from my neck down my arm
"GET OFF" i headbutt him in the face. i hear a crack go thorugh his skull, he falls on the floor. blood dripping from his head. he layed there dead with a pool of blood around him i laugh , "dont mess with an orginal" my neck heals fast so it never looked like he bit me. i pull on the burning ropes and break free, i untie the ropes on my angles and grab the wip to defend myself. i open the door and see a mans back to my face, he was gaurding the door i twist his neck from front to back killing him. i kick the body to the ground and look down at the clear hallway.
i dash to the nearest door swing it open and find a crowd of men vampires. they all stop what they were doing. the crowd all stare at me and lick there lips
"who are you find lady?" the men crack there knuckles and walk over to me.
"your worst nightmare" i smile showing a fang "ready to die?"
the group dash over to me, the man that was speaking grips my wrists preventing me to fight back or run. i was weak from the ropes i need some blood, i was helpless.
"no not ready yet, but are you ready to have some fun?" he winks and throughs me on the floor.
