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Chapter 15- You'll love it

Phoebe, Phoebe, Phoebe

I could hear them taunt me from wherever they was. I was the main meal apparently, they was going to drink from me until they was full which probably meant drain me. I sat in the pure white dress which Gerard ordered me to get into. It was really short, I hated it and yet I was going to get killed in it without any battle. I was going to cry but I held it back, they'd hear me cry and laugh. Laugh at my weakness and get a thrill from it. But not crying is extremely difficult, so a few tears escaped which made me wipe them away quickly.

I heard a scream and immediately crawled up to the corner of the bed whimpering quietly. My heart was racing and my breathing was unsteady. I was terrified, adrenaline pumped through my body which made me want to try and run for it. Try and escape! But it would be no use!!!

The door opened very slowly to show Gerard in a black suit smiling, he had some red liquid which from the sounds of earlier was blood. He stepped in making me pull the end of my dress to cover up, I had to keep my dignity.

"You're looking beautiful" He whispered holding out his hand. I stared at him giving him evils because let's be honest, I couldn't really do much! "Take my hand Phoebe" He smiled showing his fangs a little and I gulped, "Before I make you of course" He eyed me up and down and I quickly took his hand. He pulled me off the bed gently and started leading me out the room. I wanted to plead for my life, beg for him not to hurt me but it wouldn't work. I was in the hands of a dangerous, sadistic vampire who wanted to cause pain to Frank and me.

"How long will it take" I choked out as I entered a large dining room, there was one body on the floor which literally looked like it had no blood in it. I gagged at the sight and turned my head away making him chuckle.

"How long will what take my love?" He asked and I shot him a look.

"My. Death" I said through gritted teeth as he stroked my cheek.

"As long as it needs to" He pecked my lips and shoved me down into a chair, tying my wrists and ankles to the chair.

"What the? Why!? You're a vampire you don't need to do this!" I Screamed at him and he leaned down placing his hand on my thigh smiling.

"So now you really are vulnerable, weak and pathetic. Now you feel Hopeless to the max" He smirked raising his hand higher making me gasp and wiggle.

"Brother! Starter is 'finished' so when can we move onto the main?" He asked making Gerard remove his hand thankfully.

"Of course, but I'll have the first bite" He licked his lips and walked behind me making me gulp. He crouched down and put his arms round my neck tilting my head. "Oh, this won't hurt you" He planted kisses along my neck gently. "Phoebe, you'll love it" He whispered and I heard a snarl. I felt his fangs sink into my neck quickly, I gasped and struggled...But then it felt nice? Pleasure shot through my body and I relaxed letting a moan escape my lips. I could feel his lips turn into a smile as he sucked on my neck. Why was I liking this? It was so strange...I didn't want him to stop.

"Save some for me brother" Mikey growled and I looked at him, he was watching some blood drip down my neck. Gerard pulled away slowly licking the escaped trail of blood away and smiling at me. I sighed and blinked quickly trying to regain my strength.

"See, Told you that you'd love it! Now...This will hurt" He smirked and Mikey walked over. What was so different about Mikey? He sunk his teeth into my neck and my eyes widened. My mouth opened as wide as it could and I screamed at the top of my lungs. There was so much pain...It was like getting stabbed in the neck with a knife soaked in acid over and over again. "I told you!" He screamed laughing at me, I struggled and tears fell from my eyes and Mikey just drank more and more blood.

"Mmm" Mikey mumbled smiling and pulling away. I shook unconsciously and tried to stop myself from crying. My neck was throbbing from so much pain and I couldn't help myself.

"Let's finish her brother" He smiled stroking my cheek gently. "Don't worry Phoebe, you won't be remembered" He said with such venom in his voice. "We'll tell Frank don't worry, we'll brag about how we tortured you and drained you dry" He smiled and Mikey crouched down to my arm stroking it gently. Gerard went back to my neck. "Goodbye Phoebe" He pecked the corner of my mouth and went to bite down onto my neck but stopped.

"Well now Gerard, you have some explaining to do" I saw a woman with blonde hair walk into the room. She had black skinnies and a leather jacket on with a cigarette in her mouth. Her lipstick was red and she had black boots on, basically she was looking bad ass.

"Oh shit...Lyn-z" He whispered standing up straight. Who the hell was Lyn-z? Well, whoever she is she just saved my life! Or a few minutes of it anyway!