I must of fell asleep as I woke up to the smell of blood, it smelt so pure and fantastic, slowly lifting my head up and looking ahead where I knew the smell was coming from.
There he was, the most handsome man I have ever laid my eyes on holding up a glass of blood and not just any blood, his own blood.
“Your Majesty” I breathed out licking my lips. His eyes went to my lips and then back to looking at my eyes.
“Do you smell something you want?” He smirked at me. This was the first time I had seen he actually smirk and It did in fact, turn me on so much that I had a clench my legs.
“You smell amazing, but I bet you get that a lot” I smiled at him showing him my fangs to prove that I was starving. He just stood there watching me with the glass of blood in this hand, he was so close but yet so far.
“You see, I would come and get that from you but you see, my hands are kind of full” I pulled at arms making a point that they were chained and hissed in pain when I realized that I still had a rod in my left shoulder and he continued to smirk at me while watching my every move.
“What’s your name?” He asked but it was more like a demand, this time, I smirked “are you going to torcher me aswell?” And within a split second, he started tipping out the blood onto the floor “wait... wait no!” I yelled out trying to break the chains to get the blood that dropped onto the floor.
“As it seems like bullets and a fire rod didn’t get you talking, I know this will, so tell me what is your name?”
I looked up from the glass to his face to see him smirking at me, and man had a sexy smirk. “Elizabeth” I breathed out looking back as the glass making sure no more drops fell on the ground. He walked closer over to me, his smell was so close I was getting full just from smelling him. He grabbed my chin to make me look at him and not the glass of blood.
“Nice to meet you Elizabeth, I’m Prince Joseph” and with that, he pulled my chin down to open my mouth and poured a droplet of blood onto my tongue, I closed my eyes and moaned in happiness with how good his blood tasted “well Prince Joseph, you taste so good” I smirked up at him. With that, he yanked the rod out of my shoulder and I coughed in pain dropping my head.
I knew he was still so close looking at me, like he was trying to figure a way into my skull to find out everything about me. He touched my hair that was over my shoulders and I looked up at him still trying to catch my breath from the pain I was in and for a slit second, I thought I saw sadness in his eyes and that quickly vanished when he turnt away from me and sat on the chair.
We sad in quiet for what seemed like forever. I was resting my eyes but I knew his eyes were still on me watching my every move.
“You know, one drop of blood doesn’t keep a vampire down” smirking but keeping my eyes closed. “Yes, but something tells me that you aren’t a normal vampire. Isn’t that right Elizabeth?”
The way he said my name, like it just rolled of his tongue made me shiver and open my eyes “give me more blood and untie me and I can definitely show you what I can do”.
My comment definitely made him smirk as he gazed up at me and with that, he started to tip the rest of the blood out of the cup he held, I hissed and raised my fangs at him angrily “what do you want from me!” I yelled and pulled at my chains. With my little move, he laughed and not just a little laugh, like he laughed a lot making me more angry “what’s so funny?”
“That you vampires think everything is a game, you are getting angry over a bit of spilt blood. You kill people daily for food and don’t care about anyone else but yourselves” he spat out in disgust.
“You know nothing about me!” I screeched. He accused me of killing people, it took me to a memory that I wanted to forget forever, from where when I was first turnt and killed that little girl. I hadn’t killed anyone since as that destroyed me enough as it was.
When I would feed, I would feed and then wipe their memory but never went for the kill.
“Well, I’ll come back tomorrow when you are more hungry and see how you are at answering my questions then” what? This wasn’t how this was meant to go! “No, No don’t leave me!” I screamed, kicked until I heard the door slam knowing he was gone.
I tired to free my arms as much as I could with the silver chains slowly ripping through my skin for what felt like hours.
“LET ME OUT”
“HEY I KNOW SOMEONE CAN HEAR ME, LET ME OUT!” I yelled for what seemed like hours on hours and I really can’t remember passing out.
I was woken by the sunlight hitting my face through the window and for a split moment, I thought I was at my palace and this was all a dream.
“Do you see your Majesty? She doesn’t burn” well there it was, it was not a dream. I kept my head down and my eyes closed. I knew Joseph was right next to me and I had to wait for the right moment before I would catch my breakfast.
“Very interesting indeed” I could feel his breath against my skin as he moved a piece of hair behind my ear and that’s when I knew it was time, I quickly launched forward the little bit I could to try to get atleast a little bit of food but within a split second, his hand was around my throat.
I should have known from not having a good feed that I my abilities wouldn’t be heightened. Joseph c****d his head to the side with a smirk on his face as he looked me in the eyes.
My mouth was open trying to breath as my fangs were out from trying to eat, he admired my mouth and my fangs before looking back at my eyes.
“Good morning, Elizabeth” his smirk grew bigger as he watched me struggle to breath and he tightened his grip around my neck.
I knew I wouldn’t live forever, but dying this way blows but what could I say? I was stubborn as hell.
“What a fine day to die” I breathed out closing my eyes and accepting my fate. He abruptly let go of my neck. “That would be to easy” he muttered turning his back on me. I was still panting trying to catch my breath but also watching him.
He was now looking at Richard with his hand on his chin “Richard, tell me, how long does it usually take for vampires to talk when they have had no blood?”
“Usually around 5 days, your Majesty”. I eyed Richard and Joseph, they wouldn’t leave me for 5 days... would they?
“Let’s leave her for 6 days and then see if she feels like talking”.
And with that, they both left. No even taking another glance at me.