The Revival Of Ra

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Abigail's pov

Abby soon found herself in a black knee length dress that hugged her curves. Her short hair was pulled into a half ponytail, locks of her hair left out to fall on the sides of her face. Jewelry hung around her neck, a golden arm bracelet wrapped around her upper arm. Around Abby's torso hung a belt like item except it had pretty golden designs and fell into long arrow shapes in front and behind her. Ahura then helped Abby to put on the black heels that was picked out for her.

Abby looked at herself in the mirror, the smoky eyeshadow was back again with the Egyptian eyeliner, her lips left natural along with her cheeks. Abby stood up from the seat she had once been sitting on and turned to face Ahura who had bowed once more.

"Follow me, Princess." Abby didn't reply to Ahura' statement and instead followed behind her. It was hard to move properly without feeling pain, her whole body was aching even though the mixture she had drank lessened some of the pain. Abby wasn't ready to see her abuser, she wasn't ready to see the one that had caused her so much pain...but did she have a choice? No...

Abby wanted to go back to her family, she wanted to be mad at her parents for mistaking her for Rea, she wanted to eat cornflakes again; hell, she would even eat a whole box of fruity pebbles just to be bullied in school again: at least when she was bullied, she knew that she was alive, not hallucinating or unsure if she was already dead in Egypt. She wanted to cry again because of her bullies, she wanted to stalk Jacobi from afar again; at least then she didn't know that he wasn't the brother of an obsessed psychopath... She wanted to kiss Trent again, to have a choice between just kissing her sister's ex or having sex with him...but now, the right to choose had been snatched from her and right now, she wanted nothing but to leave this place because she knew that no matter what Seth did to her, he was never going to kill her.

Tears filled Abby's eyes without her consent. Everything had been snatched away from her. Was it worth it to survive all the years of bullying? Was it worth it to put her sister where she knew she would be safe in highschool? Was it worth it to sacrifice her happiness for her sister? Is it right to sacrifice her future for her sister when Rea betrayed her? Abby furiously wiped away her fallen tears, she wasn't going to cry because she knew she was going to escape this, with or without Rea...

The doors to the familiar room where Abby's blood once poured was seen. Abby walked in with her head held down despite the slight pain in her neck, she didn't want to look into the eyes of a devil. She sat down on her usual seat, seeing only the feet of the maids as they scurried out of the room leaving only Seth and Abby inside.

"I hope you're feeling better, kitten. I didn't mean to do what I did...you just make me so angry sometimes." Abby bit her bottom lip hard to stop herself from replying to him. She instead picked up her spoon with her right hand, forgetting that it was injured; she winced in pain.

"Do you need a maid to feed you?" Abby shook her head, sucking in a deep breath to stop herself from screaming out in agony. She picked up her spoon with her left hand and started eating.

"You're ambidextrous?" Abby nodded causing Seth to sigh. "When are you going to use your words, kitten? And I thought I told you to look into my eyes when speaking..." Abby couldn't take it anymore.

"Stop calling me kitten! I am not your kitten! You savagely ripped open my neck and drank my blood thrice!" Abby held up three fingers as she glared at a smirking Seth. "-You stabbed me with a fork! And you didn't even heal me with your disgusting blood and now you expect to look you in the eyes and speak to you calmly?! You're bluffing. I hate everything about your existence, Seth! Everything!" Tears were rolling down Abby's cheeks by now, her hands shaking as she tightly gripped the table, her teeth gritting as she tried to hold it all in, as she tried to gain control of herself once more. She wanted to scream to the heavens, she wanted to kill everyone that ever hurt her, she wanted to kill her sister and she wanted to love her at the same time. Abby could feel herself breaking from the inside out and there was nothing she could do about.

"My, my, Rea. I never thought you could be so fierce, just hearing your screams has me turned on..." Seth leaned into the table. "-and your immense beauty isn't helping either." Abby felt like throwing up, she couldn't take this. Seth disgusted her to no end and it wasn't helping in his situation. Abby stood up from the table.

"I'm not hungry," she muttered, looking at the ground.

"Can you please just allow me to leave?" Seth stared at Abby for a while, his finger on his lower lip as he gazed off in thought. He got up as well.

"I'm not quite craving the food right now, I need something sweeter..." Abby's eyes widened as she locked eyes with a smirking Seth.

"I-I c-can't give you b-blood, I-I'm still not fully h-healed." Seth cocked his head to the side.

"That's meant to be your punishment for disrespecting me. I don't heal you, but that doesn't mean I have to stop eating, does it?" Abby's lips gaped open and closed like a fish but she looked down at the ground with hard eyes and slowly nodded.

"Good girl." Seth was in front of her in a second, he was about to tug down the sleeve of Abby's dress when she stopped him.

"Please drink from my wrist." Seth smirked at her request before shaking his head.

"I'll only drink from your wrist when your being a good girl. The fact that you actually said please is a bonus, but forgetting your actions from before is a hard thing for me to do, so I'm drinking from your shoulder." Abby's eyes widened as he turned her around to unzip her dress from behind, the way he towered over her frame scared her. She was only wearing a bra underneath the top half of her dress, it was going to be so awkward if he was drinking from her from the front.

"Please, can you drink while I face the wall. It's more comfortable this way." Seth was quiet for a while, still thinking.

"Fine." Abby soon felt his tongue latch out to lick her still bleeding injury from their meeting before.

"Are you going to drink from my left shoulder?" Abby felt the loss of contact from her left shoulder but still felt Seth's hands around her waist. She was so uncomfortable.

"Yes." Abby's eyes widened.

"It hurts a lot from my injury, please drink from the other shoulder." Seth's hands tightened around her waist.

"I don't care if it fucking hurts, it's your punishment so you're going to fucking own it." Abby was suddenly turned around to face a smirking Seth.

"I changed my mind. I want to see the horror on your face while I drink from you." Scared was an understatement from how Abby felt. He was drinking from her already injured shoulder and he wanted to see her face while he did so. Abby could already feel the tears forming.

She shook her head, trying to pull up her sleeve but Seth was holding it down. He grinned at her showing his elongated fangs and Abby stared at him with wide eyes, horror written all over her face as she tried to push him away with her good hand. Seth slammed her back against the wall, taking her hands and holding it behind her back causing her to wince in pain.

With one of his while her used the other to pull her bra strap down, his now glowing amber eyes staring into hers as he did so. Abby shook her head slowly, tears falling from her eyes, but just then Seth buried his fangs into her shoulder.

A scream broke out from Abby's lips as she struggled against him to escape, Seth groaning as he drank more of her blood. Drops of blood were venturing into Abby's bra but she could care less as Seth kept torturing her. Abby was sobbing by the time he was done, the pain in her shoulder doubling as Seth licked his lips. His eye caught the drops of blood venturing into her bra and he used his tongue to trail it but didn't dare to open her bra. He looked at Abby who was still sobbing, feeling the pain all coming back to her and the numbness of her body dying off.

He pulled her bra strap back up again, careful to put it in between the unhealed bite marks. Seth turned to look in Abby's eyes and bent his head so he was able to kiss her. He didn't bite his tongue for any healing blood and pulled away before Abby could.

"I'm so sorry," he whispered in her ear before kissing both her bite marks and lifting her up bridal style to carry her back to her room while Abby sobbed into his shirt uncontrollably, unable to push him away due to her lack of energy.