Vanessa
Vanessa woke up in a chair, a gag in her mouth, hands tied behind her back, and a very thirsty Byron chained up in front of her. He looked at her, growling, reaching for her. He looked like a zombie. She looked at him and she wasn't afraid. She was just sad. To see Byron reduced to this. Were they too late? She couldn't stop her tears from coming out her eyes.
We're going to fix this, By. She thought to herself. “You're awake…" a smooth voice spoke from across the room. Alfred. Of course, it was him. She turned to look at him, her eyes projecting what she could not say. “Just look at how pathetic he is." Alfred said as he stepped closer into the room. He walked up to Byron and stood in front of his face. Byron bore his fangs, trying to bite Alfred. And Alfred stood there, teasin
