Father Romero

Kidnapped?

Delilah Pov

"What the hell," I felt so much pain running through my body. I opened my eyes and saw my mother's friend looking at me. His eyes were intense and glowing at me.

"Are you okay?" was he serious. I was tied to a chair in a dark room and somehow I knew he wasn't here saving me.

"Why am I tied to this chair," I said.

"I don't want you to leave," he said simply.

"Um, okay," I said. "Are you going to kill me."

"No," he said again very calmly.

"My parents will find me and kill you," I said as I began to get annoyed. "Let me go."

"Delilah, please, I just want to ask you a few questions and I will let you go," he said.

"Your insane," I shouted.

"Possibly," he smirked.

"Fine, ask your damn questions," I snapped.

"Why didn't you shift when you were being chased," he said.

"You were following me," I answered.

"That's not what I asked," he said a bit more annoyed.

"I didn't want to," I answered again.

"Delilah, I know you are lying now just simply answer my question," he didn't raise his voice but his normal voice alone was a bit menacing.

"I didn't want to," I said again. He was about to say something but I continued. "I hate shifting because I tend to lose control." He looked at me for a few seconds and then asked his next question.

"Do you have nightmares often?" I scrunched my eyes at him.

"You really have been watching me this whole time," I stated. "I guess but there not all nightmares."

"What would you call them?"

"They seem more than just vivid but I see things, things that scare me because they seem real, or I guess are real since they then happen exactly how I dreamt them," I told him.

"Precognition," he was pondering to himself but I heard his words so clearly.

"You think I can see the future," I asked. He didn't answer me.

"How long have you had a thirst for blood?" that question through me off and I stared at him in annoyance.

"What the hell does that mean? I don't have a thirst for blood," I told him.

"I have been watching you, remember,"

"s**t! WOW! you saw me with Wes," I said.

"Yes,"

"It's only happened twice and only with him," I said.

"Because you are closest to him," it didn't seem like a question but a remark.

"Has your mother ever told you anything about her past, or me, your birth, or her pregnancy." I didn't know what he was trying to tell me. So I just shook my head no.

"Do you know what I am," I once again shook my head. "I am a vampire but I was born a witch." I tried to piece together what he was saying but I didn't know what he was trying to tell me.

"My blood, well my venom was in your mother's system when she was pregnant with you. I warned her that perhaps you might have been affected by it and I was right," he explained.

"Look, dude,"

"William," he said as he looked gently at me. "My name is William."

"Okay, Will, I am not a Vampire or Witch hybrid," I told him sounding so sure of myself.

"You have small traits of both my sides, young one,"

"My name is Delilah and I am not young or a child, speak to me clearly," I told him. "So what if I have traits of your vampire and witch side."

"You might be in danger and you can become a danger to others," he said.

"So you are going to kill me," I said.

"No, but I want to observe you and help you,"

"So you kidnapped me?"

"I need to make sure I know everything about you,"

"You could have just stayed at our home not kidnap me,"

"I don't want to alarm your mother,"

"Oh, okay," I laughed. "So you kidnap me thinking it won't alarm anyone."

"I need to have you alone, just in case," and with that, he left.

"YOU CAN ATLEAST UNTIE ME," I figured he wouldn't since I would run away if he did and I knew he knew that. He came back a few hours later with food and water.

"I am going to move you to a bed after you eat," he said. I looked at him as if I would kill him if he let me go for even a second.

"This is stupid," I remarked. I finished eating and he took my hands and untied them but held on to them. He untied my feet but then tied them together. As he laid me on the bed, he took my right hand and tied it to the bedpost and left the other free.

"The rope has a special potion that will burn your wrist and ankles if you move too much, so don't," he said. I, unfortunately, called his bluff and started to try and untie my wrist. It immediately burned my wrist and I quickly stopped.

"I told you, now sleep, we will discuss more of this in the morning," he said. I had a hard time sleeping but I did fall asleep eventually.

I felt myself tossing and turning until I opened my eyes to see I was in a hot steamy shower. I suddenly felt hands around my waist. They pulled me closer to someone and then I met his clear eyes. His lips landed on my neck. The sensation felt so good. My thirst felt stronger than it ever has and suddenly I found his neck and bit down. I could almost taste the blood. He lifted me up and pushed my back against the shower wall. I dug my claws into his back and he then bit down into my neck. The sensation of what I was doing and what he was doing felt so real. I wanted him and I knew he wanted me. I felt my body begging for it but then I woke up and it was morning and William was coming into the room.