*adult context, you have been fucking warned*
April 8 2013 On that day, I promised a vampire my soul, if he came back to get me. My 13 year old brain made one huge mistake though. I didn't say when he could come back to get me. And honestly I have no idea why I made that promise. But that next hour, that next day, that next week. I sat in my cage, holding back tears. I wanted him to come back and get me, he seemed kind, warm, loving. I needed him.
April 8 2017, I sat there bored out of my mind, we had been given books to read, but I had read them, and ripped them up, so they were forced to get new ones. There was only so many times you could read beauty and the beast. That day, still sat in the back of my mind, I was upset, but i had given up. And now that I was 17, I had learned how to survive. I knew what the vampires wanted, and didn't.
But, what I didn't know, was that one vampire, was around the corner, holding a leash in one hand, and a name between his lips.All Rights Reserved