You look up..., and see Michael..
He looked beyond pissed, you squeaked and wiggled, he tightened his grip on your throat, " Don't. Fucking. Move." You whimpered and just looked at him, bringing your hands to grip his, he stared at you, analyzing you. 'Fuck fuck fuck I'm so fucking dead I might as well dug myself my own grave, although being dead would be better then this...' He suddenly picked you up, threw you over his shoulder, and started walking back to his room. You didn't move, if you moved you would make him more pissed, you lost your weapon, and it's obvious that he would catch you 2 seconds after you got off his shoulder. Plus you where already in enough trouble as it is, there's no point in making it worse...
Time skip-
He finally reaches and walks into the room and flinging you on the bed. Not even talking to you, he walkes back over and locks the door, walking over taking his shoes and coat off. You watch him, then look around the room," There is no way to escape, stop looking and stop trying. Your only gonna make it worse for yourself." You look over at him, to see him staring at you, he sighs and walks over, lightly gripping your chin and looking into your eyes. " Why did you even bother trying to escape, you know what I am, you know I would catch you, so why?" You just looked down, he gripped your chin tighter," Answer me." You whispered and stuttered , " I-I th-thought that I-I might of h-had a chance..."he just chuckles," If you try that stunt again there will be major consequences for your actions." He let your chin go and stood straight, " Are you hungry?" You look up and nod your head, " Wait here I'll bring you something to eat." He then walks out the door, you just sat there thinking about what's happened today so far,' at least he hasn't brung up or asked any questions about my past and what the doctor talked to him about, and he isn't going to hurt my for trying to escape..' He comes back a couple minutes later with soup, setting the bowl down next to me on a night stand by the bed, sitting by me, " Eat." You reached for the soup with shaky hands feeling him watch your every move, him starring making you extremely nervous. You grabbed a spoon full and ate it, him giving a nod of approval, you continued to until the soup was gone, feeling slightly better after you ate. He got up, grabbed the now empty bowl, taking it back out. He came back a couple minutes later and sat down next to you, so you are probably wondering why I, well, why I forced you here with me." You have a nod, "well...
You'll have to read next chapter to find out more~
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My vampire mate (currently re-writing)
مصاص دماءA 15 year old girl faces the extremes starting from a young age... Abuse, mentally..physically..emotionally.. hatred, depression, suicidal thoughts, attempts, and more. All things she eventually had to learn how to handle on her own. But a vampir...
