ETERNITY IN LOVE AND WAR (Very Slow Update)

Chapter Six

SAVED TO BE HAUNTED

Ana’s POV
I woke up feeling pain in my neck and a terrible sensation of burning on my wrists.
Fluttering my eyelids I somehow managed to open my eyes and adjust my eyesight. My head was feeling abnormally heavy and I felt like I want to sleep again.
I was conscious but I felt uncanny kind of weakness that only a human would feel. I was dizzy.
Then it struck me that someone had shot me with an arrow which was very uncanny in an era of guns. At this thought my eyes popped open and the first thing I saw was Samantha laying on the floor tied by ropes. She was far from being conscious.  Seeing her, my dead heart dropped and I wanted to rush towards her with a motive to save her from the intruders. But my motive ended by disappointment when I found myself tied with ropes to a chair in sitting position.
I was stunned because I did not know a rope could stop a vampire. I was in a dark room with only a window which was just near the ceiling. And the room was painted with different symbols which seemed geometric. Only one bizarre metallic door was present. And a flower bright red coloured was painted largely on that metallic door. This flower resembled the beautiful one which I saw once in the forest, glowing in the night. Definitely who ever have abducted me and Samantha is familiar with my real identity. 
But then the rope burned my skin whenever my wrist touched it. I felt helpless.  But strangely my supernatural ability was not helping either.
The door abruptly hung open and five men entered all dressed in black.
“Who are you” I shouted on them hoping my eyes would change into electric blue which will make them fear me.
“Chill bloodsucker chill” they laughed loud their voice echoed in the giant bizarre room. Well they do not fear me.
“Who the hell are you? Open my hands” I tried to sound ferocious again. It’s not that I am a puny woman unable to fight, but something was inside my body acting like alcohol. That was minimizing my strength. 
“Forget about that, miss beautiful bloodsucker you are going to die tonight”
The tallest guy spoke pushing venom off with his words. “you freaking creatures of the hell kill innocents you don’t deserve to live, you  must burn in hell” saying those words he stabbed on my shoulder with a wooden stake, I cried with pain. A different burning pain. Ouch this is unbearable. My whole body was on fire. I screamed again.
Those men looked satisfied while hurting me.
“Why are you hurting me? I have never hurt innocent people.  Let me go”
“Let you go? You are evil monster. You will die”
“Who are you?”
The youngest of all responded to my question “We are Vampire hunters” holding pride in his raspy voice.
For heaven s sake I did not knew such things did exist. In my years of survival I never faced a vampire hunter.
A tall guy entered the room in that moment and I smelled him... JOHN?  Is he a hunter too?
“What the hell are you doing with her?” he ran towards me shocked he sat on his knees and removed the stake from my shoulder. I whimpered is pain. He was gaping at me in such horror and disbelief  as his heart is broke knowing that the woman he desired is the enemy.
“Are you..?” he asked me, frowing  still hoping I would say no I am a human. And he will rescue me and we will be together. But I am not a human,  I am his, a monster as they call me, world’s dangerous predator far from the innocence of a human soul.
“ANSWER ME ANA “ I winced as he shouted and his voice boomed dangerously. My stubborn tears threatened to spill. I don’t want to feel weak. I am a monster. I should not be weak. 
“I looked into his eyes and nodded” it was very hard looking at those intense, teary eyes and giving them more pain. But truth is obligate and undeniable even if it is utterly obscure and scary.
‘Noo no you can’t be… no this is a mistake you can’t” he was yelling at me like a mad man would. Maybe he was expecting too much like once I expected from the one I loved and received only agony.
“Come on John she is a bloodsucker we need to kill her” I gasped at those words, not because of the threat that it carried of killing me but because of those words which were true and was something I kept running from. A part of me which I never really accepted. 
John’s face reddened and he pulled out wooden stake and stomped towards Samantha. I was shocked at this quick unpredictable step that he took.  
“Nooo don’t kill her… don’t please” I pleaded but there was no reaction from him. He didn’t even stop.
“Please John..D O N T..NO O O O O kill me instead PLEASE ” he never listened to me and stabbed her in her heart for multiple times she was dead by the first stab itself.  Within seconds her face wrinkled and went horrific. She died. Samantha just died. My best friend who hated me just died. I couldn’t save her again. I couldn’t . so many amplified feelings rushed my heart rage, pain, despise , disgust everything.  
I yelled,  I shouted but what’s the use.. he killed her and she just died. Whom do I  blame? He was a hunter, she was a killer. Now I shall die.
Then another hunter rushed towards me holding another stake.
Within a few blink of my eyes he pushed that sharply carved wooden stake right through my dead heart with a hope to kill me.
“Nooooo”….boomed john’s voice as he ran towards me maybe to save me but his friends grabbed him they went on hitting each other. It was quite violent. But they were his friends. Yes I get it, He wanted to save me but why?  inspite of knowing my reality? How?  Why? My vision blurred I felt dead pain on my chest like burning and cut at the same time.  
But a wooden stake cannot kill me. Because I was the first person to be turned by the original pureblood. Sebestian, I can feel him as I felt dizzy. I was hearing his voice like an old cassette playing somewhere far away, distorted and unknown.
Sebestian and I are connected. When I died he will feel me, he would feel my pain.  It was a special bond connecting us. Created by the dark magic of Marizoana(his kingdom)  to bind the king to his queen.
But this wooden state won’t kill me. It can only stop me and make me unconscious just like a sedative does to humans. I could be only killed by the dagger that Samantha had brought, a group of hundred witches created four such daggers by sacrificing their lives it had mystical powers. But I guess they do not know about that dagger. 
“Wait” “Please remove this stake I won’t die by it”
John stopped fighting and all the five men looked at each other in disbelief.
“It can only give me pain and work as a sedative  b-bbut can’t kill me” I managed to speak while choking.
“Shut the hell up, vampires die by wooden stake. Don’t lie to us”
“Believe me I am not lying please remove it” I was panicking as a kind of burning sensation was flowing in my veins from my heart. i could feel my body on fire. It was hurting me so much. My breathing hitched and I trembled.  I was shaking and sweating.
Seeing me trembling and shaking one of them spoke “if not by the wooden stake but the potion will kill you for sure” his accent very Spanish.
“Wha..what? What potion?” so they poisoned the stake, I might die by tomorrow then
“The potion made from The Nightglow flower” the night-glow flower? Is it that flower I saw at the forest. Hmm..glowing in the night!
I felt it impossible to fall asleep. I wanted to sleep just sleep forever.  John again tried to walk towards me as but stopped by his friends.“Let me go”  he grunted
“Don’t hurt her”
“Stop”
John’s voice shouted.  And slowly his voice went feeble. I felt like shrinking in darkness. There was peace but my soul was not responding. Am I dying? I must be then. I hope it will be peaceful.
Suddenly the room got filled with curious terror, I heard some cracking sound of muscles, someone was screaming. Oh.. again someone screamed like from a menacing fear.  I  tried to open my eyes as the dose of the potion was making me lose my senses but i successfully lifted my evelids  …and what I saw?
Oh lord..the body of three men were now headless and in a blink the two hunters lost their heads. Blood flooded the entire room. And I felt the sickening thirst. I hate this thirst.
Ripping heads off by bare hands. Of course I know who can do this. It is him.
Then he appeared. Pure obsidian orbs daring me to look away from him, face calm like always holding enigmatic tales, smiling his perfect smile that makes my heart skip a beat always very innocent, smile his beautiful smile.i just wanted to stare at him for a moment. His black tuxedo hugged his frame perfectly. His messy pitch black hair teasing me. Oh he looks so innocent, so beautiful yet he is dangerously lethal. His aura is a complete combination of two opposite sides of emotion innocence and danger. How intriguing! How amusing!  But then how can the great vampire king just be such innocent?
Hmm… reality I closed my eyes I did not want to see him anymore. The reality is utterly harsh. He  is not innocent. He is the invincible great man who is chasing me for more than a hundred years. The man I loved. The man who took , both my heart and virginity. He was my everything, he was my life.
He was the fire and I became the moth. Even knowing the risk of burning I went to him that day knowing he was a stranger, knowing I would just burn and yes I burned. I burnt for a hundred of years and even more.
Was it my mistake that I got beguiled and bewitched by his innocent face that I did not try to find out the dark reality behind his beauty? Was it my mistake that I caught his eye?  Was it my mistake that I saved him that day?

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