Chapter 12

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It's kind of short, sorry... :(

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Chapter 12-

I come to in a blank room. Grey cement walls, grey cement floor and a grey cement ceiling. I can’t hear a thing apart from the soft dripping sounds of water seeping in through the cracks lining the ceiling. I look around again when I can see properly. For anyone normal it would b pitch black but since I’m not human I see everything clearly.

Drip, drip, drip.

I’m tied to a pole in the centre of the room. My hands tied behind me with iron barbed wire cuffs. As you can guess iron is the only thing that we can’t break. The legend says something about a witch using it to create the vampires so they are equally as strong.

Drip, drip, drip.

Rolling my shoulders I loosen the pains slightly. I don’t know how long I’ve been in here but it feels like years. I rest my head back on the poll. It could have been years for all I know. Luke could have already forgotten about me, he could be smiling right this minute with some other man, some stranger that could hurt him.

Drip, drip, drip.

The thought of him being with another man bought that much anger in my head that it intensified into a headache. I need to calm down and think. I look around again for a way to escape if I had the chance. I wanted to be here as much as I wanted to give an old lady a bath. My hope slowly dies down when I only notice an iron door at the top of a set of stares at the far wall. I close my eyes and slump down in defeat.

Thump, thump, thump.

The change in pattern makes my eyes snap open. Bolts click and locks slide and the door opens seconds after. I bite on the inside of my cheek trying to stop the thought of throwing up. I’ve never been this scared since I was human so it’s a foreign feeling for me. This time I have a real reason to be scared. I tried to kill David, the very man that turned me into this, so why shouldn’t he be mad at me. Heck if anyone tried to kill me I’d be furious.

The steps get closer and closer but I keep my eyes closed. I don’t want to even know what he’s going to do to me now. “Open your eyes.” I man snorts. “We’re not going to hurt you, baby.” He laughs a deep laugh.

Reluctantly I open my eyes to face the man. He’s well built like any vampire, has black hair and brown eyes. Other than the other smells in this prison hold I can smell Luke on him. Outside it’s hard to tell Luke’s scent than the others because he smells similar to the trees but in here it’s impossible to miss.

I glare hardly at him hoping to burn holes through his head. “Why can I smell Luke on you?” I ask through clenched teeth. They’re shut so tight I’m surprised they don’t break.

He swallows, clearly frightened but holds his tough guy mask on with a trademark smirk. “Oh the boy? He’s a great kisser.” He whispers like it’s a secret. All I see is red as I lunge myself at him, completely forgetting about the hand cuffs. With a grunt I collide backwards into the pole. The smell of my own blood mixes in with the water on the damp floor.

The man stands there, clearly amused. “I can see why David was so obsessed with getting you; you’ve got a lot of spunk kid.” He laughs and pulls up a seat in front of me. He turns it around and puts one leg either side of the back rest, his arms resting at the top.

I settle down enough to answer me. “What do you mean he was obsessed with getting me?” I ask, remembering how frightened I am. He’s mad at me, he wants to kill me. I know that’s what he wants to do but somehow I know he won’t and that lightens my mood just enough so I’m not scared anymore.

“He was determined to get you. He even sent out the best of his colony to track you down but no one could. Something was stopping them, they said; something powerful was protecting you more like. I don’t know what it is about you but something’s off.” He looks me up and down, nodding to himself. “Even if it’s th-” he’s cut off by a voice upstairs.

“Trent, what did I tell you about coming down here?!” The voice booms and from the corner of my eyes I see ‘Trent’ cower slightly. David walks in with a woman in tow behind him. “Now get out I have to talk to Samuel in private.” He says and faster than lightning Trent’s gone.

“Why did you want to find me?” I ask hoping it’s something other than wanting to kill me.

He snickers. “You killed me Samuel, I had to get revenge and since Luke seemed so important to you I made him as bate.” He looks at his nails as if they’re the most important things in the world. “It was only a matter of time before he found out what a monster you really are.”

“I’m not a monster.” I defend but I can feel my voice dropping out below me. “I haven’t killed a human in almost 80 years.”

That’s true, not once did I kill a human again and the only contact with a human’s blood that wasn’t from a blood bank was when Luke and I went to the movies. He clicks his tongue. “But what about them 20 years in between? That was the monster you really were, the monster you really are. I know deep down that you’re still that monster that you were. You’re just letting your emotions get the best of you.” He smiles wickedly. “I think we need to fix that before you hurt yourself, don’t you?”

By this time I’m seething. “You can’t do that.” I say but sounds more like an inhuman hiss.

“I can do whatever I want remember? I’m your dad. You have your blood running through your veins. You’re mine. I own you.” He states like some pathetic obsessed man. Even though I didn’t want to believe what he was saying I knew it was true.

There’s two ways to transform a human into a vampire. The first is simple, suck out their soul and kill them. It’s painless for them and they can control their own actions; it’s how I turned Ben and Seb. The second is the one that I would never choose to use. A vampire has to drink from a new born baby and then inject poison and the babies’ blood into the blood stream of the human victim to be turned.

Days and days of pain later the babies’ blood and venom finally leaves your blood stream and you’re no longer in pain. Then you’re bound to that person forever, the only way to escape that is if you find your inner self that’s usually locked in the deepest part of your mind. They control your emotions and are what you normally were, as a human.

So basically the second one happened to me. I found who I really was and I stood up for myself but a part of me still has to listen to him. I still have to do as he says or else it feels like I failed and a weight is pushed onto my shoulders.

He leans close to my ear. “Turn them off.” He whispers.

No! Fighting the part of me that wants to turn my emotions off I shake my head. “No.” I voice.

“Turn them off.” He says calmly.

I shake my head straining against the other side. “I can’t.”

“You can, think about it Samuel. You won’t have to feel the pain of rejection any more. I could feel what you were feeling when you found out that Luke’s ashamed of who you are.” He whispers and I slowly feel myself slipping away from the fight. “He doesn’t want you because of what you are. He didn’t look at you as a human, he looked at you as you really are; a monster.” That’s when I fall away completely. It’s like a flip is switched. I feel nothing at all and the weight of Luke not like me for me is lifter from my shoulders. I don’t have to be anything for him or anyone ever again. I can be me, the one I was born to be.

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