Disclaimer: I don't own any of the Blade trilogy, or any of the characters. Lavinia is solely mine.
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My eyes felt so heavy. Everything blurred in and out of focus. The vampires had given me some kind of drug again; they did that pretty often, though this was only my second time. It gave them a way to get high – they are immune to drugs unless taken from our blood.
You see, I am a familiar. We're sort of slaves to the vampires. Some become familiars in the hopes of becoming a vampire themselves; some are food. So far I have never been bitten. I'm more of a sort of pet to them. I have more immunity to the drugs than the other humans, so they just think it's fun to dope me up. The vamps pass me around as a sort of trophy.
"Lavinia Scott. So pretty for a toy."
Their mocking voices haunt me in my dreams.
Danica Talos is my master. She brushes my long, blonde hair until it's perfectly straight and soft, all the while saying hateful things to me. Danica is really very gentle with her actions toward me for the most part. It's her words that are poison.
I felt my blue eyes tear up at the thought. No, I'm staying here as a familiar for one reason only now—besides the fact that I cannot escape. Danica's newly-turned vampire boyfriend has caught my eye: Hannibal King.
