Blood Bound

Prologue

song for the chapter: Bounce by Ruger.

Gina's POV

The party was in full swing and I stood from a chair I had been sitting on suddenly having the urge to dance. I wasn't a very good dancer, I merely had little to no skills in that department but I was a very good singer so I just did what I do best...

Hop around why avoiding touchy guys who wanted a female to gyrate on not even caring if she was interested or not.

The strong scent of m*******a hit my nose ,and I gagged, then glare at a skinny twenty something year old guy who was smoking weed, dressed in a pair of torn jeans and a Hawaiian shirt dancing toward me.

“what?” I hiss in anger and irritation as I despised guys who smoked, they were a turnoff for me.

“Fine babe, what's your name” the cocky bastard said

“My name is Go to hell, ewu” I hissed trying to move past him as he was blocking the path to my destination.

"Well Go to hell, I wanna Knack you” His came closer making me to shrink back to escape his filthy breathe.

“Let her go Chap ” A guy in banana boxers and a shirt that said something about Fangs said causing the other guy (who was obviously shorter) scramble out.

“Thank you ” I said to the guy looking up to his handsome face.

“ You are welcome Miskha” he smiled making me feel a tiny flutter in my heart “My lady may I have this dance”

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I woke up to a dull pain in my neck, a raging headache and intense abdominal pain. it was as if I was having the worst case of cramp in the world, and my head was trying to split into two, which was kind of strange as I had my period last two weeks ago.

Or was I poisoned?

I didn't think so.. all I remembered was cussing out on some guy in a party then...

“Ugh why can't I remember ” I groan pushing my self off from the king sized bed in my Uncle K.K's guest room in his beach house in Victoria Island.

I walked like a zombie into the bathroom, putting my colgate toothpaste on my brush, then walked to the sink which had a mirror attached to it and stared up to my reflection and froze..

" Chinekem!" I exclaimed as I saw my reflection.

I looked like a homeless, crazy person, with the red Bob wig I wore rough like a demon had ran his hands through it. I had dark rings and bags under my eyes, my beautiful caramel skin looked pale and my eyes looked lifeless... I was a mess, I looked like an evil extra in Chucky's child play, maybe his doppelganger.

“why can't I say no to alcohol ” I wondered out loud.

Putting the toothbrush into mouth I froze when I saw it..

Two puncture marks on the side of my neck.

I screamed, running out of the bathroom like the hordes of hell were behind me.

My knees crumpled and I fell. The last thing I heard was Uncle K.K's voice calling me then I was out like light.

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Translations: Ewu means Goat in Igbo language..