Your's Only

Secrets Escaping

Skylars POV

My lashes claw together, searching for a position to lift. But they won't budge, as a slow painful moan escapes me.

Ohmygod, where am I? I cry to myself as I feel my eyes sting against the harsh cloth above my lids.

"He-" I feel my lips part away from eachother, as they painfully sting in the corners like someone had just poured lemon juice on a new born wound. "He-ello" I try again, but my voice partially breaks.

I wiggle my butt on the hard, cold floor. My hands tied against a hard, burning rope that cut halfway through my wrists.

"Hello" I cough, as I hear hard boots walking towards me.

Slowly each step taking their time, making my hands swell an my heart pound so loud...

I thought he could he hear it

"Ma-tt" I stutter, my lips begging for a touch of water on them. Anything that would separate the stickiness at the edges.

"Nah, Santa Clause an he brought presents" the kidnapper sarcastically erupts. "Off course it's me baby,"

Dick, I wanted to scream but decided I'd rather not get my tongue chopped off right now.

"Le-t me go" my voice deepens, aching as I talk.

After a few minutes of silence, an hearing Matt pace back an forth, water pours down my face as I shift back in fright.

I tasted the fresh, cold water against my lips an drained my face in it to.

It felt like I was burning up.

"Scarlet baby, all you had to do was ask" the rush of the water stopped as I shivered in place. Even thought I can't see that bastard Matt, I know he's grinning..or smirking.

"Who's Scarlet?" I finally asked, as the name hit me hard right in the chest.

I felt like I knew that name, but from where?

"Don't give me your bullshit! You may have fooled Miles but your sure as hell ain't fooling me! Quit the act, I'm not gonna hurt you" I heard him snap as he began ripping the blindfold off of my eyes.

It was hard to bring them to life. They felt like 250pounds of makeup had just collapsed on them. When I finally whoop them open, shaking my head, the rays of the sun nearly blinded the living hell inside of me.

SHEESH! Sun's a bitch sometimes.

"I don't know what your talking about!" I finally snap, looking at his dirty, muddy face. "Your scaring me, just let me go" I cry, a heavy lump growing at the back of my throat.

"Fuck!" he runs his fingers through his dark messy hair, his green eyes growing intoxicating jungle like. "Stop your bullshit Scarlett, it's been 68 years an you've been living in this...this human" he says disgustingly pointing at my body.

I tried wiggling my hands out of the rope, but it was no use

"Stupid rope," I grumbled "Stupid Matt"

I feel so calm when I should be scared as HELL!

"Enough, I need you Scarlett. Do you know how long I've cherished my love for you" he kneels down in front of me, licking his pink shredded lips.

What is this, drama class?

"I'm not Scarlet" I annoyingly state, blowing away a long strand of hair away from my face. "And your crazy!" I spit in his face, as he madly growls at me in frustration.

I've really done it now

"You fucking bitch!" that's the last thing I wanna be called..ever. It hurt like hell, bitch. bitch. bitch. That word was like bullying for 5 whole years for me. I hated that word and I hated Scarlett, whoever she is!

Matts big palm was a few inches away from slapping my face, before a strong an violent voice stopped him "Enough!"

I looked at the dark, tall figure. Long blonde hair, and fiery red eyes.

Red eyes, red eyes, red eyes!!

I knew him for somewhere, but those red eyes... I didn't know them.

He was so familiar, but such a stranger at the same time. His complexion was pale against his leather, black coat.

"You do know what Miles will do to you, if he finds her here... with you?" the dark figure snaps at Matt.

"I don't care! I finally found her, 68 years of terror and ageing I've finally found ..Scarlett" he smiles as if reading every feature on my face.

"She's not Scarlett, Matt!" the tall figure snaps back. "It's a reincarnation of a vampire. Scarlett lived 68 years ago, this is another copy. Make sense in that little stupid head of yours" the tall figure gently taps at Matts head.

"Matt please.. please let me go" I cry, trying to wiggle out some more. "I don't know what your talking about. Vampires, reincarnation? The bloody man has red eyes for Gods sake!" I spit as the dark man walks up to me, until he kneels down in front of me.

That long jaw line connects with his thin, blue lips as he presses them together harshly while studying my face. His red eyes haunting you through the night, you could see them 20metres away. The were blinding me like the sun light... or worse.

"You look just like your mother," he smiles before wiping away a fake tear that slid down his pale cheeks. "And that bloody man, you mentioned before with red eyes...is your father Skylar"

"It's true," I look towards Matt as the man in front of me cusses him out. "Alright, alright" Matt backs away leaving the dark, jail like room.

My eyes began stinging in the corners, I couldn't think straight my mind was taking in too many lies an I couldn't stop rethinking the truth.

Tears started burning down my cheeks an sinking to the corners of my dry lips. "Get away from me or I swear to God I will hurt you!" I spat at him as he stood back and laughed.

"I'm your father Skylar, whether you like it or not! I made you! Miles just got you a second life when he threw you down here! I'm your true father! Ever wondered why you looked nothing like your biological parents? Is cause of me!" he screamed before I could see his chest rapidly breathing out of breath. "I'm Terrence, Skylar. I'm a vampire and so are you"

Before I could take in the words I was knocked back, and fell back in a haze.

"Skylar!"

All I knew before I blacked out, was that Miles was here

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