I was his but he was mine but it always wasn't that way. The day I became his was the day I had became his slave but he treated me as if he cared as if he loved me. My story all begins shortly after my 21st birthday. I had been hanging out with my friends at a local bar when a man had approached me.
"Hello Miss!" the man said politely.
"Um... hi." I said blandly.
"My name is Joshua Cummings and I work for Kameron Wilson at Wilson Inc." said the man.
Kameron Wilson was the richest man in the United States and even though he gives money to charities he always has more to give out. From what I know he has a really private social life. He hardly talks to anyone outside his work life and is rarely seen outside of his home and when you do see him he is at functions in his normal CEO look. He is really handsome too, he has dark brown hair , a perfect skin tone, and beautiful blue eyes.
"Dude what do you want from me and besides I really don't believe that you work for Kameron Wilson." I said unsurely
I really didn't like where this conversation was going so I had gotten up , told my friends that I was leaving and left the bar. I hadn't seen the need to drive in my car because I only lived a few blocks away and as I was walking back to my apartment I heard someone walking in heels behind me. Instantly I took my pepper spray out of my pocket ready to spray at the person behind me if he or she tried anything funny. Suddenly someone whispered into my ear.
"I don't take rejection very kind." he said as I felt a sharp pain in my neck.
Before I could do anything I had blackened out and woke up in someone's bed. The bed sheets had been silk and the bed frame had been a dark brown almost black; The room was all white but the rest of the furniture had been black. Slowly I had gotten out of the bed only to fall onto the floor in total weakness. Suddenly I hear the door open and a man comes to where I had fallen and softly picks me up and sets me back onto the bed.
"I'm so sorry Joshua can sometimes have a temper that you don't wanna see." said the man
"What happened to me?" I ask with a weak voice.
"Joshua had drank most of the blood out of your body and it will take w week or so till your full able to get up and walk around but don't worry Joshua will be punished for what he has done to you." he said.
I really wanted to see what the man looked like but unfortunately my eyes had began to close again. When I had woken up again someone had put a cold towel onto my forehead.
"Just rest, I will take care of you. Oh before you fall asleep again Joshua has been punished and when you wake up he'll apologize to you." the man said as I fell back to sleep only to wake up later by daily nightmares.
You see ever since I was 15 I had gotten nightmares at night because my step-dad Carl had raped me when I was 14 and kept doing it nightly since my mother use to work at night at the local hospital and she found out when they allowed her to come home early and found him thrusting into me as I was tried up to my iron bed frame with my robe belt and my mouth was cover with duck tape. Ever since that day I had nightmares of Carl coming back and raping me again, however when my mother found out that he raped me she called the police and divorced him all with in a few weeks of the incident. My mom ended up going into deep depression and committed suicide while I had been at school. I had ended up in foster care until the Morgan's adopted me; I loved them and still from time tp time contact them to see how they were doing. They had put up with my nightmares because I hadn't been the first one they had adopted who had gotten raped; Her name was Sophie and she had been my younger sister since the Morgan's adopted her a few years before me. Anyway when she was only 10, her uncle had raped her repeatedly for 9 months before anyone had pulled out the white flag . I loved Sophie and whenever she had a nightmare I would get up to comfort her just as she did for me and that was our routine that we had until her uncle had escaped from jail, found out where we lived and killed her as we both were walking to the house. I had watch as Sophie died before my eyes and now her uncle is on death row for murder.
Tonight my nightmare was watching Sophie die in front of me, she was only 14 when she died and I watched in horror as she bled out in my arms. No matter how many times I tried to dial 911 my phone wouldn't work.
"Don't worry sis we'll see each other again one day." she says as she take her last breath.
"Sophie No!" I scream as I wake up in a dark room.
Sitting at the edge of the bed was the figure of a man, he was just sitting there watching as I caught my breath.
"How are you feeling?'' he asks softly.
"Um better. Who...Who are you?" I ask
"My name is Kameron, Kameron Wilson." he said after a moment.
I really didn't believe the man until he turned on the bedside lamp. He really was who he said he was and up close he was more handsome than just looking at him in a photo.
"May I ask you your name?" he asks politely.
"My...err...my name is...is Selena, Selena Morgan." I stuttered .
"Hello Selena. It's a pleasure to meet you. As you should know Joshua has already came up to and told you that he worked for me. Am I not correct?" He asked.
"Your correct." I said wondering why he sounded so formal.
"Um... before you continue can I ask you a question?" I asked slowly
"If you must." Kameron said impatiently.
"What did you mean when you said Joshua had drank most of my blood?" I asked.
"Well, I wished that you wouldn't have brought that subject up but if you must know we are vampires, me, Joshua, and a few others on my staff are. We often drink from animals but Joshua often strays away from them and drinks from humans. You of course wasn't suppose to be the one he was suppose to drink and he allowed himself to get too thirst and that's why I said he drank most of your blood. When you both arrived here you were lukewarm and really pale. Now that you know that vampires exist you may not be able to leave these grounds. You shall work for me here in my home." Kameron says as he gets up and leaves the room.
I hear the door lock just as he closes the door; As the door fully closes I flop back on the bed and begin to cry because I had my whole life ahead of me and now that I know the most richest man in the world's secret now I can't leave and I'm forced to work for him forever. I was in college taking my classes online to save money on driving from my college to my house which took an hour and a half drive there and back. I eventually cried myself to sleep and when I wake up there is a warm breakfast sitting on the nightstand with a note from Kameron.
Dear Selena,
I know that you have your apartment with your own personal items there so I sent mover to your home to pick up your things. While your here you are my servant, you will cook for me only and clean up the house and stay in the room where you are now until your things are brought then you'll move to a larger room. You cannot contact anyone outside these walls unless it's allowed and monitored by me. You personal laptop will also be monitored to see what you go on while your on it. If you so much as to try and contact anyone of of your friends or family members you will be punished. After you finish your breakfast Ms. Anabelle will come and show you what you must do for the day and when your finished with the chores you are allowed to come back to your room and do as you please. If you try to run away you will be located and brought back here to be punished also.
You've been warned,
Kameron Wilson
Great, just great I'm a slave to him and what the hell am I suppose to do with my kitten Sophie( Yes I name my kitten after Sophie because it's in honor of her memory. I had gotten her on the day Sophie died so I thought of it as a sign and named her Sophie) Suddenly there is a knock at the door and then it slightly opens and a small figure runs in and runs underneath the bed just as the door closes and locks behind it. When I look under the bed it's my little Sophie scared and curled up in a ball shaking.
"Sophie come here sweety. Mommy's here!" I say softly.
When my little kitten hears my voice she slowly walks into my arms and begins to purr. Great now me and my little Sophie are slaves to a maniac. After I eat my breakfast and give Sophie a nice scratch behind the ears the door unlocks and a woman in all black walks in and looks at me through her glasses.
"Hello Ms. Selena, my name is Ms. Anabelle. Mr. Wilson has told me that you will start working for him today. How about you get changed and come out when your ready. Carmello will escort you to the kitchen when your done." she says gently as she turns and walks back out the door and it locks a second after.
I get up and walk to a near-by door and when I open it leads to a closet which is mostly empty except for the fact that there is an all black outfit hung up on a hanger and a pair of ballet flats on the I grab the outfit and shoes and walk to the next door which is the bathroom. The bathroom is all white and there is a bathtub as well as a shower right next to it. I decide that I'll take a shower. As I am taking a shower I take the words from Kameron's letter likely and if I don't hurry up Ms. Anabelle might tell Kameron and he might just punish me. Quickly I get out of the shower and dry myself off and put on the clothes and step out of the bathroom and head to the door with Sophie loyally following, she does that alot, following me, especially when we are in a new place she'll follow me around like a lost puppy. I hesitantly knock on the door and after a moment it is unlocked and a man is standing behind it.
"Follow me." he says blandly
I have a feeling that he doesn't like me much and me and Sophie walk down the long hallway, down the stairs through another long hallway and into the large kitchen where Ms. Anabelle is waiting patiently.
"Now that your finished I will explain a few things to you. Firstly, you will call our master, sir or Mr. Wilson not by his first name. Second, you will follow everyone of his sometimes outrageous orders no matter how bad and wrong they seem. Thirdly, don't try to think of this place as a prison , trust me, think of it as a work now that is out of the way, you need to relax nobody here except maybe Joshua will harm you but with watching you that possibly won't happen. You know your the first person that is human other than me of course to know Mr. Wilson's secret." Ms. Anabelle says rapidly.
"Your human?" I say shocked.
"Yeah, I've been working for Mr. Wilson for 5 years now and he's been a pleasure and a pain to work for. Oh and call me Anabelle, the whole Ms. part makes me feel older than I really am." Anabelle says.
"If it isn't impolite then can I ask you how old are you?" I ask slowly.
"It's not impolite at all and I'm 35 I'll be 36 on September 1st."Anabelle says
"I'm 21 and I'll be 22 next year on July 5th." I say as I bend down and scratch Sophie's head.
"Well happy belated birthday and we can celebrate it later after we finish our chores and I see how well you can cook. Your kitten is really beautiful." Anabelle says as she pulls out a huge recipe book.
"Thank you, I named her after my adopted sister Sophie." I say as I look down at my kitten.
"Awe that's so sweet! How old is she?" Anabelle asks
"She was 14 when she died." I say sadly
"I'm sorry for your loss." Anabelle says
"Well it was years ago and hey you asked if I can cook and your in luck I can. I can cook anything but if I don't know how than I am not ashamed to learn how." I say as I try to change the atmosphere in the kitchen. It feels like sadness and anger has erupted the calm and peaceful environment around us.
"Alright I want you to make an omelet with sausage, cheese, hot peppers, and tomatoes." Anabelle says after a moment.
"Well this is going to be interesting new life I guess."says my inner voice
You have no idea...
