The Vampire Slave [Complete]

*Chapter 2* Jazmine's Wicked Ability.

    I had the feeling that it was early in the morning when I woke up to something sniffing my face. I opened my eyes to see bright red eyes staring right back at me. Squeaking and quickly covering my mouth, I quickly realized it was my albino wildcat, Jazmine. Yeah, she's my dead cat who perfectly understands me. Literally, we speak with our thoughts. I found that I could do this when I was four years old, I sprained my knee and I found out that I was Second Sighting my mom to help me get back to the house.

    After that my mother tried teaching me all she could about myself and how to look into the future. But all I could get to was a few hours in the future. Not years, months, weeks, not even a day after. I felt ashamed but she just kissed me on my head and told me the same words that get me training every day. "I will always be proud of you. Just keep trying, I'm sure you'll get it. If not try again. It's not insanity until you give up." And she'd smile at me and we'd go get some lemonade from in the house.

I groaned and rubbed my eyes. Hey Jaz, what's up? You usually wait for me to get up on my own. I sent.

They're talking about you, Shelby. They're saying Drucilla shouldn't have bought you. She sent.

All of a sudden she lifted a paw and subconsciously I took it, this is when I can access her memories or what she's thinking. I know, she's a ghost. But I'm an Oracle. So I trust her.

All of a sudden the room swirled in a spiral and I could see myself falling to the floor in Jazmine's view. Then I saw her sit patiently as I pushed myself into her recent memories. I found the one after my auction and reached into it. Now I was in Jazmine's view looking up at them. There was Drucilla and the auctioneer. Of course they couldn't see Jaz.

"Why do you want that rotten piece of scum? She's an Oracle!" He said Oracle with such disgust, like it was a dirty word. Knowing the Vampires, It probably is.

"Because, she's rare. And because I have a date tonight with the Prince and all my other slaves will be busy cleaning or cooking for us. I also wish to treat her twice as bad like the garbage she is. May I go get her now?" She said.

"Yes ma'am, you just need to fill out a bit more paperwork." Then he did the most peculiar thing. He looked right at me and smirked, his eyes flashing a threat of red. But this was not the Silverman I was looking for. The one with silver in his eye as well as red. No, just a deep crimson staring into my soul.