Not a vampire, Vampire slave(RECONSTRUCTION)

Run away part 2

Before i present my awsome  continuous part in the story... PLEASE COMMENT AND READ!! i just saw how many people have read and it was just  5 people. that is just sad! if you guys have any ideas to add in the story, just say so! ok enough with my crying, to the story!

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Back to Eve’s P.O.V.

Amazing tall buildings tower over me. Many vampires walk around me, ignoring my presence. Angel drags me to a nearby store, which had thousands of dresses for… important stuff. When she rang the small bell a short woman came through curtains that were behind me. “Oh hello Angel!” she greeted kindly; she know Angel? “Hi mom,” MOM?! I poke angel on the shoulder, “that’s your mom?” I ask, she nodded like child. “Well she was sent away by my dad when I was 13; it was before I was sold.”

Wow, her mom looks so young, but how old is she? I had to ask; “Angel how old is your mom?” she laughed hard at my question, why is it so funny? It took her 5 minutes to stop her laughing fest. “She is 27” she said between short breathes. Wait… how old is Angel then? “And how old are you?” I ask mysteriously, “I’m 17, like you; sadly my mom was raped at a young age.”

“Holy crap! I never even imagined how horrible your life was!” a tear spilled from my eye, Angel hugged me tight. “It’s ok, I’m living a better life now, especially that I have a friend.” She whispered in my ear, I felt so happy; she is my first friend.

BANG!

What the heck was that?! Angel and I look at the door: the princes. We’re screwed….    “Eve!” Eric and Gray said with grief, what I do?

They ran with their super vampire speed and both hugged me tight; I thought I couldn’t live anymore. “My princes, please if …you can… Let go” I said with the breaths that I possibly had. They let go of me immediately. When I caught my breath they looked so pissed at me, I wonder why… “Uh…hi?” I tried so innocent to sound, but no it didn’t work. “Don’t ‘hi’ me Eve, why did you leave? I was scared shitless, please don’t ever do that again.” Yup it was probably my fault that I ran away! “Yes Gray, I’m sorry” I said looking down, well I think I’ll take blame because I have a friend now and she doesn’t deserve anything bad. “And for you Angel, you shall be punished for taking the prince’s slave out without permission” Rile says, “no!”

“What do you mean no Eve? She took you out without telling me, she has to be punished” Eric said looking straight into my eyes, ‘no it wasn’t her fault, it was mine.’ Eric’s face changed, “how was it your fault?”, “I told her to take me while you two were fighting in a childish manner.” I said in good manner. All three of them did what a child would do when they did something wrong; pout, and it appeared humorous. 

“It doesn’t matter”, “does it matter when I tell your mom? Think what she would do if she heard it” I threatened, they had horror in their eyes; is she THAT scary?   She has to be. I couldn’t even imagine; ok maybe I could. “You wouldn’t” Eric dared me, huh! “Try me” I dared back, backed up behind of a manikin wearing a hideous blue one strap dress. Scaredy cat, saying things that he shouldn’t. “Ok Eve, take it easy, we won’t punish Angel. Just don’t tell mother” telling me calmly, “ok, I won’t tell your mom” I gave him a kiss on the cheek, grabbed Angel’s hand and ran up the stairs to where her mom is. I didn’t notice until now that Angel was crying, “Why are you crying Angel? Did I do something wrong?” I asked, she shakes her head and smiles brightly even though tears are still coming through. “You did, you stood up for me. So I wouldn’t get hurt” she wipes a tear and hugs me, I hug her back.

As we began trying on dresses (letting the guys see how good we look) I discover that Angel’s mom’s name is Aquamarine. She was kidnapped at 10, she spent 8 years suffering, but enjoying the time she had with Angel. When turning 18 Terry, the father of Angel, kicked her out of the house. She was going to take Angel with her, but he kept her. He said she had to leave without her. Aquamarine begs for her and pleads; but he whipped her away, she vowed to that day that she would get her back. But when that day came; he told her that she was priced and sold off, for a bottle of the best liquor. Terry, a moron, sold his own flesh and blood for ONE bottle of liquor.

We bought 2 dresses; me: a nice green apple day dress and a blood red gown that (almost) dragged on the floor. As for Angel: a sunset strapless dress that matched her hair color beautifully and a black gown similar to mine. We paid for the dresses and said good-bye. We drove back to the castle; where I can talk to my friend. My eyes fell as my body slowed down.

You are in danger…princess…