The White Witch's Vampire Mates

Mikayla POV: I am surrounded by darkness. There is no up or down. It is cold. How did I get here? Where is here exactly? Then I hear his voice. '"You are mine. Never forget that. I have laid claim to you since before you were born. I will come soon to claim you." his voice tells me "I am not yours. I am not anyone's." I respond All I get in response is his laughter, which is chilling and scary all at the same time. I want to leave but I can't. All I see is darkness. I can't see a way out.  "You are mine. Never forget that. I have laid claim to you since before were born. I intend to make you mine." he says "How can I be yours? I don't even know who you are?" I say to the darkness "You will found out soon enough," his voice tells me. It feels like his voice is surrounding me. I don't like it here. I need to leave this place, but how? Suddenly the darkness around me starts to swirl. The scene changes I am lying in the middle of a bed with the arms above my head. I try and move but I can't move. I try harder to move and I can't. I begin to panic. Then I see this burry figure approached the bed. I know that it is him. I don't know-how since the figure is blurry and I can't make out any details or features. He lies on his side next to me. I think he is looking down at me, but I again can't tell for sure since he is so blurry. I don't like that he is this close. My instincts are telling me to run, but I can't move.   The next thing I know he is grabbing my right breast and squeezing it hard. Then he moves to my left one and does the same thing. I desperately try to move to no avail. Then I hear his voice again. "Ah. I am going to so enjoy you. I love it when you try and fight me. It makes it so much more satisfying and pleasurable for me" he says as his hand starts to move from my breast slowly down to my stomach... I bolt up in bed. I scramble to turn on my bedside lamp.  When the light finally comes on I realize that I am in my bedroom in my home. I get out of bed and proceed to turn on all the lights in my room and verify that I am truly alone in my room. Which appears that I am. My heart slowly starts to slow down.   This is the fourth night in a row that I have had a dream about him. Though this is the first time I woke feeling violated. It felt so real and that's what scares the hell out of me. Maybe Gabby was right and these dreams are not just dreams. This last one sure didn't feel like a dream.  The bigger question is why I am dreaming of him? Who is he? I don't remember ever meeting him in the waking world. He seems to think that he owes me, which is a scary thought considering that could possibly mean that he is a real person.  How could I dream about a real person? And why would I dream about someone that wants to hurt me and owe me? So, many questions swirling in my head at the moment.   I look at the clock and realize that it is only 2 in the morning. I hope that I didn't wake Gabby up. She is not going to be happy that I was dreaming about him again. She was going to tell me to take this more seriously and that I need to look further into what was going on. I am beginning to think she is right. I will have to give Joe a call tomorrow and tell him about my latest dream. I had contacted him a month or so ago mostly because of Gabby, but I really didn't make a big deal of it. However, I believe it is time that I took this more seriously and have Joe look into this further for me.   Joe is my go-to guy when I need answers about the paranormal or supernatural world that I don't fully understand or is a complete mystery to me. Which isn't often, since I am currently the most powerful white witch in the world and do have a vast knowledge of the paranormal and the supernatural world. Though there are things that I do not fully understand at times and that is where Joe comes in. Though Joe is a human he has a vast knowledge of the paranormal and supernatural world. He was the first human to suspect that the supernatural world existed. That's partly due to the fact that he is an archaeologist and was able to decipher the clues that our world had left behind long ago. However, I think it was mostly because he is open-minded enough to understand that the supernatural world could exist.  I am too keyed up to go back to sleep. And if I am being honest with myself am a bit afraid to go back to sleep. I don't want to dream about him again. So, I decided to watch some tv to take my mind off the dream. I turn on the tv and after about 20 minutes of channel surfing, I finally find an old rom-com to watch.  I wake up a few hours later realizing that I fell asleep last night watching tv and with all the lights on. I am still bothered by the dream. The feeling of being violated is still with me. I can't seem to shake it. I keep trying to convince myself it was only a dream nothing more. However, in the back of my mind, I know that it is more than just a dream.  I sigh and get out of bed. I am going to need some serious caffeine to get me through the day. I go into the bathroom and get ready for the day. Which in all honesty I hope is uneventful. Had I know what the day had in store for me I would have stayed in bed.