I'm Being Stalked By A Ghost & Hunted By A Vampire

Part Fifty-Six

"Miss, I'm not going." You stand firmly, arms crossed and legs planted as Miss has the choir of getting you ready for tonight.

You are stuck wearing a red lacy corset that ties up tightly from behind, along with thigh high black sheer stockings that attach to garter suspenders, which came down from the corset to keep the stockings from slipping and a red lacy G-string that just seems to pull the whole look together.

Luckily, you got to wear a short black skimpy robe that barely covered your body.

"Miss, I think the lingerie covers me better than this robe." You state distastefully as Miss nods in agreement while finishing the bow on your robe.

You stand looking at yourself in the mirror in Miss's room. You are still wearing the black heels from your evening attire, so you're looking more like a street walker than anything else.

Your hair is being held up with a bobby pin or two but your makeup has been done in a natural smokey-eyed look, darker eyeliner has been added to give you that heroin-chic look.

"What am I going to do tonight?" you ask yourself as Miss gives you an apologetic smile. 

"Well, I guess I'm ready." You say, no point in making her life hard just because yours sucks. She nods her head taking you out into the hall. You travel past Alterous quarters and continue down the corridors.

You finally stop at a door at the end of the hall. They are large French mahogany doors, with intricate inlay designs. Miss opens the doors as you enter, gazing around the room. The tone of the room was warm and inviting, with warm browns and rich reds cover the area, a large fire burning fiercely in the fireplace to the right.

It seems to be the main attraction in this room, catching your eye right away. Being in the center of the wall, and so large, it was hard to miss. There was some kind of animal skin on the floor in front of the fireplace, making you think how cliché the whole look is.

There was a large chestnut brown ottoman on one side and matching wingback chair beside it. On the wall beside the one with the fireplace was a large bookcase that took up three-quarters of the wall. It was decorated with large books and little trinkets.  

There was a bed on the opposite side of the fireplace, to your left. It was a large king size canopy bed, and now that you think about it, it is probably bigger than a king is. It was covered with a dozen or more pillows all different sizes and shapes, smocked and tasselled, all seeming to fall into the warm colour scheme of the room.

You slowly enter, finding yourself becoming more nervous. The first thing you notice when you enter is Etelm is not here. You finally let yourself breath, unaware that you were even holding it.

You turn back to Miss as she waves and silently closes the doors.  You enter the room and make your way to the fireplace, it has been a long day, and you are finding yourself exhausted from being on display. You stand in front of the fireplace, finding the warmth soothing to your ever-cold skin.

You look to the large burgundy drapes that are blocking out any source of light that could enter. You make your way over to the window and peek through the heavy curtains, noticing that day will be breaking through soon.