A Vampire's Life For a Human Girl

Chapter 4

The fumes of the chemicals i was using to clean was making my head dizzy and the room was swaying. I also know that was dangerous too. My back and ribs ached. That beating had tortured my body. I would have scars physically as well as mentally. My cheek was still swollen and in the mirror i could see a dark purple bruise forming under the skin. My nose was a tiny bit puffy and a cut met at one of my nostrils. I had bruises on my chest that poked up above my breasts. I was constantly stiff and hurting.

I had just finished the bathroom. I stood up off the floor and looked over my work. I had done a good job, the tiles were shiny and the white bath and counter were clean and glowing. The bathroom was very beautiful.So was the rest of Vincent's room. The red furniture and curtains, the beautiful patterned quilts and rugs were exquisite. I was jealous. This room was nothing like my room at home. I sighed, my life was gone in the blink of my eye and i was left to be a made for a so called vampire. I missed my mother, i didn't want my last words to her to be mean and cruel. I wanted them to be loving an relaxing. But i was most likely never going to be seen again outside of these walls.

 I collected up all the cleaning liquids and cloths and put them in the bucket. I pulled the bucket off the floor and felt an excruciating pain in my chest. I screamed and dropped the bucket. A wave of nausea and dizziness hit me and i collapsed in a heap on the floor. The pain numbed the rest of my body and i felt faint. Vincent came in a couple of seconds later worried. When he saw me in  heap he bent down relief washing through him. Did he think someone important was being attacked and he was filled with relief when he saw it was just me. His personal maid. Bastard!

"What's the matter?" he asked kneeling down.

"My ribs," i whispered not wanting to move my chest to much. A tear rolled down my cheek and onto the perfectly clean floor. I would have grumbled but i didn't really notice.

"Alright, stay still," he said putting an arm behind my back and legs. He lifted me up and carried me out of the bathroom. Vincent was so strong and beautiful. He smelled beautifully of vanilla and i breathed in his scent. It calmed me down and i snuggled into his chest. Vincent placed me on his bed that i had just made. I felt numb and stiff. Vincent sat beside me and i blushed. He smiled and then his face changed back into a frown. My bad mood came back and i frowned at him.

"What did you do this time?" Vincent growled at me.

"I went to pick up the cleaning stuff and when i did it hurt me so much." i said. I was feeling better now that i had relaxed for a couple of seconds. I wanted to slap him for all the mixed signals he was giving me. He was my friend and wanted to go out with me, then he kidnapped me and claimed he was a vampire and now he hates me. Is it just me or is there something seriously wrong here?

"Great, you are a huge pain for a servant you know. God i shouldn't have picked you. You're stupid and weak!" He growled standing up and pacing around the room. He called me weak and stupid. Not my most favourite words. Fury bubbled in my stomach. If i could move without hurting i would have tackled him to the ground and beaten him to a pulp.

"Stupid? You're seriously calling me stupid. I cant believe this. You ask me out and make me see a nice guy but on the inside you're a horrible disgusting monster! You have maids and servants. You're what 18? 19? You're not a baby, you can take care of yourself. So let me the hell go!" I snapped at him. He glared at me and then he was hovering over me. He had my arms beside my head. I almost screamed. But i didn't give him the satisfaction. I struggled in his grasp but there was no hope. I stopped when he chuckled, and glared at him angrilly.

"You don't know me," he whispered lustfully in my ear. "I'm not 18 or 19, not even close. I'm 609 years old. You are just a small useless human who thinks that nothing can break her. Well, i broke you, badly. Now that was my good side, if you get on the bad you will be begging for death. I am an angel of hell, Hayley, and I'm bringing you down with me."