While I started writing this story, I realized today is the anniversary of Erzsebet Bathory's death; hope you like.
Blood Bath:
A bruised and scraped young woman was chained to a radiator. Duck tape silenced her screams as she watched her boy friend being feasted on. She had thought vampires only existed in books and movies, the creature draining the blood from her lover proved differently. She thanked God his howls and screams had ceased; which meant the beast was finishing its dinner. The Vampire raised its head and walked over to the bound girl who was shaking with what the vampire considered, delicious fear. It lowered itself in front of its female victim and the girl wondered how something so beautiful could be so cruel and animalistic.
"Even after four centuries, the fear of a young girl still intoxicates me." The blood drinker spoke, and then noticed a purity ring on its captive's finger. It smirked.
"Virgin blood has always been my favorite." The vampire's eyes seemed to enter its victims mined. For the girl felt calm. The creature released its captive from her bonds and removed the duck tape from her mouth. It then gave her its feminine alabaster hand for her to take
"Come with me " the vampire commanded. The girl did as she was compelled to do and walked with her boy friends killer through a sliding metal door. In the center of the otherwise baron room was a tub. They both walked over to it.
"Get on your knees and lean over" the vampire commanded. The girl did just that. The blood drinker produced a knife from her pocket and handed it to her victim.
"Slit your throat" The creature watched with Glee as her victim drained her crimson life fluid into the base of the porcelain tub.
"Soon Damon Salvatore…soon"
Next chapter up soon: