Blood And Love ..::An Enslaved Vampire::..

Blood and Love

Hey guys!!! thank you thankk you THANK YOU for being so patient :) i've been really busy and my reallive biffle showed me something she wronte on wattpad, so it made me wanna write again :P expect mistakes cuz wattpad is ********ed up onmy comp :P

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JAKESPOV

I was running through the woods, looking for a way out, I ended up hurting her guards so I could make a getaway.

After hours of running, at vampire speed mind you, I fell down slumping against a tree trying to catch my breath.

I don’t know how long I sat there but after a while I heard breathing behind me, vampire hearing, remember? Slave catchers most likely, this is when I wish I wasn’t forced to become a vampire.

“Hey, is that a human? Let’s interrogate them for the next battle” I heard someone say from behind me.

Oh, OK, maybe being a vamp isn’t so bad if they’re killing off humans.

“Nah Mark, that’s defiantly a vampire” a blond oaf said walking in front of me and squatting down.

“Hey Mate” yet ANOTHER vampire said, Australian of course, or what used to be Australia, but since this world was turned upside-down a hundred years ago is probably some anti-vamp country.

“Hi” I mumbled looking at my feet, these vampires weren’t slaves, they could be vicious, and they could kill me.

“We wont hurt you” The one named Mark said “now would you mind telling us why a branded guy like you isn’t with his master?”

I stared up at Mark with pleading eyes “Please don’t take me back to her, I can’t bear [A/N is it bare or bear? I dunno, I apologize if I got it wrong L] to live like that”

“Shhh” the blond one said “It’s OK, we won’t make you go back to your master, we’re part of an organization that helps to free slaves. If you would like to have a secure future we can send you to be one of Princess Bellum’s slaves, that way whoever it is that hurt you can’t have you back. Freedom isn’t an option for runaways we find, they all go to the castle to either live with the other freed slaves who are protected there, or they work for Bellum”

I shook my head “I don’t want to go back to Bellum”

“Back to?” The Australian asked, “You mean you ran away from the Princess? The nicest slave owner in the land?”

I nodded slowly, unsure of what might happen.

Then Mark spoke up, “Listen, she’s the nicest person we know, she defiantly supports freedom all the way, she helps us so much with our project. Our project is pretty much to secretly free vampires, and sometimes not so secretly. You should see the people that we help, they’re in a lot worse condition than you are.”

I nodded again “I know, I’m not one of her spoiled pampered bratty little slaves, I’ve been a real slave before, I’ve been used and abused. Don’t think just because I ran away from her she was the only human that has claimed to have control over me”

The blond guy sighed again “Listen number 122810T, we’ve all been through some crap in our lifetimes, its part of being a vampire, OK? Now don’t go thinking that you’ve had the worst or the best, if you stay you’ll actually pull your own weight and not be a slacker, because that’s probably why you always got punished so much. Do you know why you got punished this time? It had to be because you physically hurt Bellum. Do you know why you hurt her? Because she denied you freedom. You really are an idiot! She only denied you freedom because she knew you’d leave and probably get recaptured into slavery or killed! So just go back home ok?”