When a prince is a murderer

Chapter four

"Where am I?" I asked, looking around the dark room.

"Still at mine Lah." What the hell, why have I heard the voice before?

"Who are you? Why am I not at home?" I ask, sitting up in the very big bed.

I can't see anything except the dark red bed covers and the pillows.

"Really? You don't remember?" I hear a husky sigh. "I'm vampire boy, ringing any bells?"

I gasp, that was real? I thought I had dreamt most of it.

"Why am I not at home?" I ask, trying not to show that under the surface I as terrified of what may happen.

"Ahh, that's what I wanted to talk to you about.You see, as i am a vampire, i can not die unless i am stabbed in the heart by a stake and burned yadda yadda yadda. Anyway point is, im bored and for some reason i am drawn to you and my special vampire needs will not keep me from you any longer." I feel my eyes widen, this is not some sick joke, this is real.

"Why-y does it have to be me? I mean you-u could have-e anyone, couldn't you?" I ask, half interested and half frightened to the bone.

"Of course, just because I have fangs and a few powers doesn't mean I can have anything I want, or anyone in this case. There are a few rules and what not but I never read them in school."

I was gobsmacked, this all seemed so real yet so much like a dream.

"So, here I am, in all my glory and you, in your little black dress and your cheap heels." His tone is hard yet mean and threatening.

"That one hurt a little." I say, holding back emotions that I'm sure would not please him.

"I'm sorry Lah." I hear his voice closer to me and a hand is placed on my right arm.

I jump at the contact and fling my right fist out, hitting something, causing it to make a hmmp sound.

"What the fuck!" Someone calls and my eyes widen in horror as I feel my stomach sink.

"I'm s-sorry, I didn't know. Please don't hurt-t me." I stutter, reaching out for the person or thing, as a reaction.

"Why would I hurt you?" He asks as I feel something grab my hand, causing me to jump again but this time I controlled my reflexes.

"Because I made you angry." I look hard in the direction he is but see nothing but my arm leading off into darkness

"That was just a release of pain, nothing to worry about." He says, slightly laughing.

I smile spite my situation and look around again.

"Why can't I see anything?" I ask, moving my hand around in his hold.

"Because of the bite." He says, quite ashamed too say it.

"That was for real? What did it do?" He chuckles, man is that a nice sound.

"Yes it was for real, well it knocked you out for a few hours and made you temporarily blind. I'm sorry, its just you annoyed me and wouldn't shut up."

"Oh, when will it wear off? Hey what's the time? Do you have my phone?" I move my butt back, leaning against what I'm guessing is a wall.

"Why so many questions? In a few minutes actually, its around 2pm and yeah I do." His hand leaves mine and even though he is cold, I feel very empty and cold without his grasp.

I think he left the room because it felt like a few minutes before I started to see properly again.

I was in a small black walled room, fairy lights strung around the top and the small window.