I peeled my eyes open hyperventilating from earlier Nightmares upon nightmare that ripples in my unconscious state. The man I killed had been more haunting than the red haired woman had. It is a heavy load to carry taking a life like that, they knew he was in transition and that he could be in desperation for blood, he wanted to execute me in his dungeon but...how did I end up killing the guy in transition? I still can't get my head around what happened that moment I reached to shield my face. It's been a day and my punishment in the basement was over, a whole day without food or water. I sat up slowly still feeling being trapped in an electric field looking down at my hands but mostly my fingers, how they were still coated with dried blood.
I hated every bit of this, especially the lord of this place. My life was way easier and less dramatic, although I had Sam coming my way every now and then but this wasn't what I ever expected to come after we left home. The devilish features on his face haunted me every time I close my eyes. I threw my legs to the side of the bed and slowly get up,
you remembered I didn't feel anything from that fall, well now I do.
Everything hurts again
Ignoring the pain, I rushed to the restroom and scrub my hands out, until the faint pink water running down the pipes was clear. I splashed my face repeatedly with water possibly it would neutralize the heat I felt everywhere. I just couldn't walk pass everything not especially the leader werewolf and the guy in the dungeon, the fact that I was still starving and the venomous vampire choose to put this all on me was getting me even more upset. I walked out feeling less guilty maybe it was I couldn't see the taint anymore before I heard a click.
I stormed to the door realizing they just locked me in. I yanked on the door knob repeatedly but it didn't budge. I cannot believe they locked me in with nothing to survive on.
"You cannot do this!" I yelled still twisting the door knob, I was getting very mad but I couldn't even stop the stray tears from wetting my face.
"You have no rights!" I yelled again kicking the door when I realized it was useless. I couldn't get the door opened even if I was fueled. I slumped to my knees letting my tears flow, I was going to die out of starvation. I crawled up into a ball against the door wishing everything was just a nightmare.
I didn't know for how long I was sitting there before I advanced to the bed. I laid down staring at the ceiling before I slowly drifted into sleep.
At some point of my stay in the room I felt the walls creeping in closer, it appeared smaller each time I opened my eyes to see the door sealed shot. It might have been days or even a week kept locked like an animal with no food or water to drink, I doubt an animal could be treated that way. There is no telling what time measures while the room stands still not even a bulb flickers if I wasn't to do it myself.
I was currently on my side feeling drained, I was too weak to try knocking or yelling as I did hours or days before. I couldn't help my body trembling and the tears freely falling like the rain from my eyes, it has become a usual thing now. I tried to close them and just slip away into the darkness but they couldn't move, they were fixed on the wall. I groaned weakly when I felt the pain again in my stomach, it had been happening for hours now, it's been on and off. But this time it was starting to spread like a wild fire in my chest, it was stabbing and knocking the breath out of me. My vision was starting to blur and then zoom, I even saw my mother and father standing there before they vanished.
I was starting to hallucinate!
The pain wasn't getting any better, it felt like earlier before when I was brought to this place. I pushed my hand over my chest as my heart steadily started palpitating, it felt like a heart attack. I had to try with the door again, I rolled myself off the bed hitting the cold floor with a thud. I used my other hand shaking beneath me as I slowly push myself up, swaying but managed not to fall. I could barely feel my limbs as I dragged myself to the doorstep, I reached my hand to touch it when I saw the door moving away from me or was I being pulled away from it?
I shook my head weakly as my vision focus, I banged on the door with ever bit of my strength left. I fell back to the floor when another striking pain shot through my chest, I was gasping and felt like drowning in a river of blood. I was coughing out crimson liquid (Blood) again even far worse than the other. My ears suddenly started ringing like a billion fireworks were set off in my head at thesame time. I screamed with all I have got before reaching up to the cold door knob grabbing it in my fist. I came right off as my hand slowly descend meeting with my gaze. I slowly get off barely straight noticing the door was opened now and somehow damaged from the locks. It looked like it was kicked opened by a weightlifter. I pushed forward not bothering to know how it all happened because this time for real I felt like dying. I walked out the empty hallway barely even seeing although it wasn't dark. I was starting to lose sight and navigation because of the blood leaving my mouth.
"Help me" I said clenching my hands over my torso as the pain waves spreads even higher. I didn't know if anyone heard or where I was walking to but I felt myself partially off the floor for a second before I registered another pain through my arm and head and legs, basically everywhere. I was falling down the stairs again groaning with each step edge hitting my body in different depths. I cried out when I finally reached the bottom worn out and completely maimed feeling my breath slowly getting strangled around my throat. That was it, I was going to die right there without anyone noticing. I couldn't make any movements to help myself anymore, I couldn't even make words leave my blood flooded throat. But that's when I saw a figure appearing towering over me, I couldn't see who but I didn't care if it was an Angel or a demon.
"Please" I pleaded not even sure if I was heard blood gurgle spurting all over my face. That was when the figure leaned in but I couldn't see any features, as though a cloud coated my sight and because of my swimming vision. I was slowly lifted off the floor, a whimper escaping my mouth when I felt my body gently pressed against the oddly slight warm, broad chest, from the physique I knew it was a male, pain shoot to my brain and less felt around my body.
I was finally heard and not left to die alone
I felt his arms around me holding me protectively against his chest as he slowly climbed back up the stairs, after couple of more soft steps which felt like a century run up a hill, I heard a door slowly squeaked opened. I could see his dark hair now in the lights of the room but not clear enough to see his facial features, I let my eyes close away from the burning light, I didn't want to be awake anymore, want to stay away from it as long as I could. The light would only bring me to the reality of my wrecked living, nothing to look forward too unless for my failing desire of escape and justice for my mother from creatures as good as immortals against me. I yearned for the darkness so bad but it wasn't ready for me, it wanted me to witness my own weakness against them, to witness the death of my will, dreams and believe that God would magically save me out of this.
Slowly, I was lowered like a precious piece of breakable art onto something very soft, which I presume to be a bed but it didn't felt like my the one I just got out of. I still couldn't breathe properly with all the blood behind my throat, which kept making a dragging sound as I try taking breath in. After his touch was gone completely from my body, I felt a clothe wiping my face and stopping by my neck before it touch vanished. With every passing second I was getting more dazed by the state my mind was in, I felt like I might detached from my body anytime soon.
"You don't deserve this only that the worst is coming and I get to be in the front row" a voice threatened deviously, although I heard it but was hard concentrating on it all, I wanted was to pull away from the partial darkness I was in to complete unconsciousness.
Suddenly I felt a pair of hands on the rim of my t-shirt pulling it up gently. I started freaking out, I wanted to scream and shove away from the person but I couldn't even get my eyes open now.
But I took care of it inside my head
It suddenly stopped just below my breasts as I held my breath tight feeling distinct heat creeping to my neck and face, expecting a strike or death blow or something heinous enough before I felt his fingers brushing over stomach to my navel and right to my waist band before stopping there. It lingered a bit longer before I felt my shirt ripped and flying off my body
A gasp escaped my mouth or I thought it had before I felt him towering over me, the warm air leaving through his nose brushing over my face harshly, he moved away from my face and down the middle of my breasts reaching for my right wrist as he did.
He spoke air leaving through his mouth brushed over my skin leaving a tingling sensation and goose bumps appeared
"This is to make you heal faster. It will hurt!" as soon as he warned I felt a sharp pain right under my left collar, I made me shiver with pain but my mouth couldn't open to express it. He then moved to bite my right upper arm, I clenched my fist in responce while I groan continuously while his bites grew deeper and more painful. He bit under my breast, my side and under my navel. Right after that I felt my muscles relax, to the point I couldn't even lift a finger. His hand never left my right wrist, he held it firm. Whatever it might be of help for me but I was left feeling violated before something dropped on my lips and then slowly seep in between the crack into my mouth. It was tangy, metallic and awful, it made the back of my mouth tingle with disgust. I was just about to force my mouth closed when I met with the source. For a better of a minute it slowly reached my throat effortlessly, before I wrap my free hand around his forearm as It came rushing down my throat and I was gulping it down
Heck I was sucking on it, I was kind of liking it.
It felt like taking ice tea but without the tea, just the cold fluid filling my mouth. My body felt like it was getting pulled into a cocaine pool party. The next few seconds felt like a blur not just to my body but mind, I continued to nibble on his open wrist tirelessly, clinging on to it tighter. All the thoughts of what could go wrong with my system as a result of taking a demon's blood were suppressed all I could dwell in was the joy that filled my nerves. An even worse sort of feeling was spreading through my body like a wild cool fire settling deep in my core, an arose of untamed emotions. I wanted the bitter-sweet emotion to stop. It was new and confusing, I wanted more but didn't want it too...No! I didn't need it.
I yelled for myself to peel my eyes open again and get my mouth away but I managed only to catch a glimpse of that radiant dark hair before they pull back close as I had a deadly leach on his arms, biting through his flesh. As I did I felt his other hand finally setting my wrist free, and coming at the side of my face, tracing the outline of my face down to my neck slowing coming around to the frontal of my neck putting his thumb and index to have the volume of my neck in-between. He held on but not tight enough as he instantaneously leaned in on me again
"That's just about enough" His voice sounded weird to my ears, probably resulting from the how close he was. Drawing his arm away from my mouth made me flinch with distress getting both hands to clasp his, making sure I wouldn't give up on the comfort I gained. He put force to pull his wrist out of my fists, I didn't know I had that much energy in me. He wasn't towering me anymore and neither did I feel him near. As I slowly feel the heat evolved away but suddenly I left something surge from the dept of my stomach as I was instantly covered in cold sweat. I felt my body thrust forward as I gag something up, flowed out through the corner of my mouth.
"Impossible!"
I heard before suddenly getting sucked into the darkness.