The Blood Bag

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the reader uses they/them pronouns







You had been 'living' in castle Dimitrescu for a few months now. You use the term 'living' loosely because you were basically a blood bag for the daughters of the castle. Sure, you had a nice room but, you weren't allowed to leave it without one of the sisters accompanying you. You'd usually go for a walk outside but since winter hit, the girls refused to take you outside. Whenever you were recovering from them feeding off of you, Cassandra would be the one taking care of you. Or at least, that's what usually happened.

Last time it was Daniela. This time, it was Bela. You were grateful the daughters took care of you and didn't want to rip you to pieces like they did with the other humans but, it still stung when Cassandra stopped caring for you seemingly out of nowhere. You were snapped out of your thoughts by Bela entering your room with a plate of food and a glass of water. When she set them down your fingers lightly brushed her hand to get her attention.






"Lady Bela... is lady Cassandra alright? She's started feeding from me less and less and—"

You were cut off when she pressed her sickle to your throat, your eyes widening slightly out of fear.

"Don't worry about her, blood bag," Her tone made you flinch slightly. They hadn't been this cold to you since they started feeding from you. "She's grown bored of you and your blood, that's all."






With that, she pulled her sickle away and left the room, locking the door behind her. You stared down at your lap for a while. It didn't register that you had started crying until a few tears fell into your palms. You quickly wiped away your tears before starting to eat. It stayed like that for weeks. They'd feed and either Daniela or Bela would take care of you. 

You had grown used to it and buried your feelings for the black-haired sister almost immediately after Bela had said those harsh words to you. Today was a day of relaxation so you got out of bed slowly and made your way to your connected bathroom, running yourself a warm bath. Your body ached all over and you desperately wanted to soothe the pain. A soft sigh passed your lips when you heard your bedroom door open.







"Lady Daniela, I was just about to take a bath. If you leave my food next to my bed, I'll eat it afterwards." You called out, getting ready to remove your clothes before the door to the bathroom opened.





Before you could turn around or say anything you felt a pair of arms wrap around your waist. Your body tensed immediately when you noticed the black hair out of the corner of your eye, shivering slightly as she buried her face in the crook of your neck.

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