Behind the wooden door is a kitchen, very spacious too. An enormous fridge, a cool looking stove and lots more. “What would Eve like for breakfast?” acting like I wasn’t there at all, funny little junk…. “Eve would like some eggs and toast” I whispered to make a ghostly moan; he smiled and got the utensils needed for cooking. He cracked eggs like he has done this for years, the smell of eggs with peppers, olives and mushrooms. “Mmm… smells amazing” I moaned under my breath, I drifted into the wonderful smell of food. “There you go, enjoy Eve.” Gray hands me the plate full of eggs, toast and some fruits; grapes and strawberry. He stole a strawberry from my plate; he took a bite and moved the berry closer to my lips. I reached forward to bite it, but instead his lips replaced the berry. His kiss felt even better than the first day we met; caring. I wish it never ended but it did; in the next 4 minutes. I felt alone, lost and forgotten; like a hobo.
“What’s wrong my lovely Eve? Do you not like me?” he asked concerned, I shake my head no while smiling.
“No it’s not you…” I stare at the floor, it’s seems to be never his fault, but only actions that happens. He lifted my chin to match his amazing aquamarine eyes, he looked into my eyes. He leaned in slowly, his lips aiming for mine.
“So Gray keeping the pet all to yourself?” the twin-ass-annoying interrupted us, why you dick, WHY?!
“What did you just call me?” he growled in my ear, ok number 1: how did he know what I was saying?! And number 2: I’m just plain stupid; I forgot their vampires…
“Stay back Eric, or I’ll tear you apart” Gray threatened while standing in front of me. Eric chuckled at his menacing threat, hell if I was about to be ripped I would listen. “Fine whatever you say, but I’ll get her in my bed again...” he snickered and with that he left the kitchen, never bitch! You hear me? NEVER! I will never go back in that bed twice, even if he is the last fucking man on earth! (Or vampire!) So see ya later loser.
Gray lets his tense wash away by breathing calmly. I walk out of the kitchen to leave him to calm down some more, he needs it. I think I will go to the gardens to get some fresh air, need to get used to being on my own. I hum a song I heard when I was younger…
*flash back*
Slightly closing my weak eyes and slowing my lungs. Crickets sing their quiet melody, never leaving me alone. Winds brushing through the tangled leaves of a willow; my sleepy body relaxing of nature’s music. My ears tingle at a strange sound never herd before in my life; like something beating on the wall, like a person yelling; but only a bit softer. I jumped out of bed and ran up to the barricaded window, leaping to grab the bars; because of course I was still a small child. When I stared at what was the sound coming from; it was 2 people walking and one carrying a rectangular box. The sound came louder and louder until I can hear it clearly, it pounded my ears hard. I covered my tiny ears with gigantic (smelly too) pillows, I still herd the horrifying screech, but it was less loud.
*end of a stupidly short ‘flash back’*
I don’t know how but ever since I’ve heard that song I can’t forget it. “Steady damage, cross the line…” I sang only the lyrics I knew. Oh and about the cut I had on my finger, Gray just licked it; and it disappeared. I asked why did he licked my finger and he said that vampire’s saliva can heal any small cut. I was very surprised and a bit scared; I guess that’s normal, I think.
“Um Eve?” a shy voice called me; I turned around to only look at Angel and Rile. “Yes what do you need?” dumbfound still about my language: note to self- ask Gray why how can I speak fluent English… “Well it’s just…” Rile made no eye contact at me, but to only look at the floor. Angel sighed “we’re so sorry about our behavior earlier. Please forgive us” she bowed to show honesty. “It’s alright, I forgive you” I smiled and with that I-strangely-went over and hugged Angel, and for Rile a small kiss on the cheek. His cheeks went from white to a light red, aw how cute! Then I felt someone behind me, they wrapped their arms around my waist and whispered in my ear “how about me cherry top?” I know that whoever put’s cherry top’ in a sentence is Eric. I got myself out of his dirty arms and looked at him deadly “not even if you kill me you disgusting perv” I spat.
“Why? You like that I look at you?” he snickered, you asshole!
“What did you call me?” his voice growled with pure anger. I’m screwed. Again
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hello! i feel bad about only haveing this short chapter. it's just nothing really was in my mind at that moment. please leave comments! and ill think about writting another chapter...
and i dedicate this chapter to Alecia Miognette. my first fan! whoo!
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Not a vampire, Vampire slave(RECONSTRUCTION)
VampireEve, an abandoned teenage girl, lived in a box for 17 years. Until one day the wall was broken, rescued by a man in normal suit; named Rile. When aproached, her life was changing and evolving. She is to be with Rile's master; Gray. Things change whe...
