Thursday, May 10, 2007

   Drain the Blood Away... (First chapter)
Pure darkness. I opened my eyes to find myself in a chamber. Lying on a table with blood soaked into my clothes. Looking around it seems to be a torture chamber. Chains hanging from ceilings and walls. Blood lying everywhere. The pure smell of death. Somehow, I was not scared. Curious, but not scared. I began walking around the chamber. Staring at the barred gate. Pure silence. I sat for hours without food or water. Suffocating in this hell hole. Dim lights. Skeletons lying around with no more life. I finally heard a sound. Footsteps coming from the other side of the gate. I grabbed the loose chains on the floor and held them in my hand in attack position. Louder and louder. One foot after the other. I looked both behind me and in front. Louder and louder..I heard a voice. " I see you're awake." It said. I yelled back, "Who is there?!" It fell silent. I repeated. Still no answer. I ran to the gates, clenching them. It grabbed me from behind and said, "If you want to live..don't you dare speak without my permission." Shocked from it coming out of nowhere and behind me, I nodded. It stated, "You aren't in Kansas anymore, my dear. Rather, in my castle." I closed my eyes tight. It was starting to feel up my hips and then lower. It's hands were cold. "I'm not really a bad guy, but you do understand a vampire's needs don't you?" I shivered. My blood felt cold. I began to ask myself why he chose me. Was it my sex appeal? Too much cleavage? Short skirts? Then I tried remembering the last time I was awake. Could'nt remember. He began licking my neck and clenching at my sides. I was jammed into the gate because of him. He held me tight. Was this some sick game of his? Seduce and kill? Is this what vampires truly do? "Why don't you resist? You aren't like the others who scream for their life. You are different. No tears..No moans. Nothing. The perfect slave for me." And with that he bit me. Without me giving him a single word. The blood drained from me. By his fangs. He drank. I suddenly felt light headed and began feeling weak in my knees. He let go of me. I was on my hands and knees. He pierced himself in his wrist and commanded me, "Now drink. You should be thankful I'm doing this for you. I don't spare lives everyday, ya know." I did what I was told, and drank from his veins. After I finished, I stood back up and can finally see his features. He had
dark brown hair. His eyes were a beautiful emerald green. His face was pale. His lips were drenched in my blood and he wore no shirt, a collar, a dog tag, black jeans with chains on them, and very classy shoes. He grabbed me by the arm and took me to one of the castle's bedroom chambers and threw me on the bed. "Get out of those damn clothes. As long as you stay in my castle, you live by my rules, got that? I don't want you see you in those putrid clothes. I'll send a servant in to give you fresh clothes." He started walking toward the door when I stopped him and asked, "Sir..um..Master..Lord..? What is your name?" He answered back, "None of your business. Well, for right now anyway.." He chuckled and then left. I looked around the bedroom chamber, only to find something glaring at me in the dark corner..
Coming up soon: Drain the Blood Away... (Second Chapter)
~Misao & L
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