Fidéle

Chapter 3

There were other vampires in here. They were told by their Captain that the ancient vampire was the only one in the mansion. Was this a set up? Or did the program and Guardians Of The Shining not know and just thought Timotheé lived alone? Whatever was the case, the boys were now being held by the vampire. Andy was the first one to wake up from his faint and slowly opened his eyes, feeing groggy. He groaned and looked at his surroundings, they were in a plain room. The boys weren't chained up or anything like that.

The brunette male hadn't noticed the female in the room. Dan wasn't by his side but when Andy slowly got up. He went over to him and was stopped by a hand grabbing his shoulder then pulling him back roughly. He almost fell backwards since he didn't really had much energy and was feeling weak.

"Your friend is alright. You don't have to worry about him, he's going to get what's coming to him." The female from before said and caught Andy by surprise. He jumped in fear and frantically began searching for any items that he can use as an weapon. The woman stared at him like he was an idiot as there was not a single thing, such as an lamp, in the room. They no longer had their guns and the syringes were gone too.

"Where's the..where is it? The syringe...!"

Whoever this lady was, she was very clever. She took all of their stuff that they brought with them to kill Timotheé and even their uniforms. Including their communication devices that were given to the two males in case something happened. They were wearing oversized white pajama dresses that went pass their knees. Andy began to panic, what was he going to do? The female grabbed him and shoved him onto a chair in a corner.

"Don't be all afraid now. You two came in here on your own so face the consequences." She spoke, running her fingers through his hair. She smiled warmly, "My name is Floretta. What is yours?"

Andy nibbles on his bottom lip, not sure if he should say his name. He wished that Dan was up and could tell him what to do. He was so helpless. "A-andy..." He softly said. He thought that if he didn't say anything then she would've done something to him like how she did to Dan. She hummed, examining his face.

"You don't live in France, do you? Andy sounds like an English name."

The boy shook his head. "No, I'm from America.."

"I pretty much figured from the start." Floretta turned away from him and went over to Dan who still hadn't woken up. 'Is he dead? Did she killed him?' Andy thought. He couldn't get a clear view of him. She checked his pulse and looked at the bandages, "I stabbed him for a reason, kid. He had a gun after all. He was going to shoot me? Wasn't he? And what if he shot Amelia?" She said and Andy came out of his thoughts. He shook his head again, "No..no, he wasn't going to shoot you or Amelia.." Saying her name made him shivered, he didn't wanted to remember what happened to her. "We were looking for-"

"I know, lord Timotheé." She narrowed her eyes and walked back to him. Her hand extended and took a fistful of his hair tightly, pulling his head back. He yelped and his heart began to race. "I don't know what you two were trying to accomplish but it ain't going to work." She snarled, her eyes changing to a slight crimson red color. It appeared that she despised their mission and would prevent them from doing so. She brought up her other hand and make a small wound on his neck with her sharp nail. She caught a little bit of blood and licked it off.

"You don't have bad blood. Timotheé will like you for sure. He should be coming by here anyways." She calmly stated as she let go of him. Floretta glanced at Dan and a knock on the door made her turn her head.

"Who is it?"

"Marla." A gentle voice replied.

"Come in. I have them here." Floretta leaned on the wall, crossing her arms. The door opened and another lady came in. She looked at Floretta before settling her eyes on Andy who was staring at her. She dressed different unlike Floretta who was a bit taller than Marla and had an seductive style to her. Marla wore simple clothing on nonetheless. A black button down shirt, pants, and some heels were good enough.

"He's a pretty one." She smiled softly, walking over to Andy. He remained on his seat, who knows what these two were capable of? Even though Marla seemed to be completely harmless and innocent. She didn't touch him, only eyed him up and down. "You don't seem like you should be here. You look pretty weak to me." She blankly told him and turned, going to Floretta.

The two females embraced themselves with a kiss and Andy couldn't help but stare. He didn't mean it in a rude way. He wasn't expecting that from them. They let go of each other, smiling at one another. "My room tonight?" Floretta asked and Marla nodded in return. They began a conversation that Andy chose not to listen in.

The brunette boy stopped staring and glanced over at Dan who made a few movements. He saw as his friend opened his eyes, blinking a couple of times. Andy's hopes were lift up and tried whispering to him, "Dan! Get up! Please, we need to get out of here!"

They heard him and stopped talking. Floretta approached Dan as he was slowly sitting up, his hand on his abdomen.

The female grinned, "Wakey wakey sunshine. How was your nap?"

The ginger male looked at Andy with confusion like he didn't knew what happened. However, it seem to come all back to him when his face expression changed into anger. "You bitch!" He yelled and quickly attempted to get out of the bed but a blow to his wounded abdomen prevented him. He hissed in pain, gritting his teeth. Not only was he mad at the vampire, he was also mad at Andy. He stood there like a helpless sheep and got him stabbed.

"Andy, for the love of god do something!"

Marla made her way over back to Andy and went behind the chair, putting her chin on his shoulder. Her arms came around and took ahold both of Andy's arms, wiggling them in front of him. "No." She mimic Andy's voice and giggled after.

"Both of you are not skilled or even smart. I don't know what went through your mind when joining the Guardians Of The Shining." Floretta coldly stated.

The brunette boy eyes tear up since he was constantly being talked down on. He was about to burst into tears, feeling like this was all his fault or just regret joining but he did it to get back at vampires for killing his family. Perhaps they are right, he's not strong as he thought he was. Marla removed herself from the back of the chair and stood in front of him, "There there, it's okay sweetheart. No need to cry." She cooed to Andy and wiped the tears streaming down his cheeks away.

Dan stared at his friend in bewilderment. He, himself, couldn't possibly attack the two females and escape. He's injured at the moment and the only person who isn't is Andy. Floretta grinned devilishly, "You guys are not the first to come through here and try to kill Lord Timotheé. Have they not told you? The other vampire hunters never returned. I don't know why they keep sending recruits here only for them to get killed."

Dan was speechless while Andy was being babied by Marta. "Could...could you let us go then? We won't kill Timotheé and never come back." The ginger asked, hoping that they at least had sympathy for the two of them.

Floretta's face twisted in annoyance and she opened her mouth to say something again until the door opened suddenly. A male, not too short nor y'all, blondie, dressed in nothing but black clothing walked inside. Dan immediately knew who he was.

Timotheé Lafayette. One of the most dangerous vampire in France. Before they went on their mission, they were given a little bit of background information and it is told that Timotheé has been a vampire since the early ages. Ancient vampires look kinda old or dressed a certain way. The blonde vampire didn't looked ancient at all.

Marta and Floretta quickly bowed before him. Their action had Andy question himself. 'Why do they bow? What is he to themselves ? Some king?' He thought. Timotheé glanced over at Dan who stared at him like he was crazy then fixated his eyes onto Andy. A warm smile formed on his lips as he approached Andy.

"Bonjour ma chère." He spoke in a kind voice with a heavily French accent, it almost felt welcoming. He took Andy's hand and kissed the back of it. The boy didn't fully understand what he said expect for Bonjour which means hello and he wasn't expecting that from him, including the kiss on the hand. Andy blushed and looked away from the vampire.

"Hey! Are you out of your mind? What gives you the right to touch him?" Dan angrily said as he attempted to get up from the bed but the pain kept stopping him.

Timotheé's friendly expression faded away into emotionless and went over to the brunette boy. "You are in my mansion. Lying down on my bed. Who are you to tell me what to do? Are you his boyfriend?"

"If not then he'll be all mine."