Hola mi amigos!
I know I should be working on F.C and all my other stories but that damn plot bunny kept poking me until I wrote this, forgive me!
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"Please...We have no other option. She needs to be safe."
"And your willing to taint your own bloodline?"
"Yes..Anything to protect our daughter."
"Filthy Day Walker! Why should we help you!?"
"Because together your future Vampires will have no more bloodlust."
As soon as the words left the firey haired woman's lips a collective group mummer was sounded. Feeling slightly awkward she moved closer to her green eyed husband,while the baby bundled in her arms started to fuss.
"No...more bloodlust...But that's impossible." The Queen of the undead said, perched on her throne, her golden eyes wide in shock. Next to her sat her husband in just as much shock as her.
"My wife kids you not. It is all possible. Please..just save her from death." The redheaded man said, gently patting his daughter on the head. The King was thoughtful for a moment before a smile appeared on his icy features.
"Very well...She will be betrothed to my son and first in line for the throne, Prince Richard. Richard! Come hither.." As if on cue, a young raven haired child appeared out of the bleak darkness. He looked about five or six and had the same mystifying blue eyes as his father.
"Yes father?" He asked meekly. His father smiled and floated down from on high next to the group of auburn haired people. He gently took the sleeping baby from the woman's arms and knelt down to show his son.
"Say hello to your bride." The boy looked on questionably. 'This baby is who I'm marrying?' he thought disgustingly.
"Father, surely you jest." He said. The king shook his head and placed the baby into his son's arms. The young boy looked at the baby with astonishment. His father was serious. He was to marry this..this...thing!? The babe's eyes began to open slowly, two orbs of forest green shined and looked on with curiosity. A small hand caught Richard's finger and Richard gave a small smile.
"I will protect you. I promise." He whispered almost unaudibly. "You are to be my wife. And I promise you I will make a good husband." The Baby cooed in return and he gave her back to her rightful parents.
"Scribe!" The Queen called and within moments a hooded man with red eyes appeared in front of her with a gold piece of parchment. She signed it willingly as did her husband and passed it on to the Day Walker's who looked uneasy.
"It is a binding contract, promising you daughter to our son for eternity." She spat coldly. The couple shrugged they're shoulders and signed the treaty hesitantly. As soon as the last letters were inked the treaty dissapeared and a necklace appeared in it's place. The necklace was a sterling silver with a thick red liquid fixated in the center.
"Put it on your daughter, as long as it is worn, we will do her no harm." The did as told. "It's settled then. On your daughter's 20th birthday, she will be given to my son. Just one last thing...What is your daughter's name?"
"HAPPY BIRTHDAY KORI!"
"Thanks Karen, it means a lot." The tall redheaded girl smiled sheepishly. Kori was a beautiful redhead sophmore in college. She was a tad odd with her beautiful green eyes and oddly colored red hair, but exotic none the less.
"So...What are you gonna do for you're 20?" Her best friend and college room mate, Karen Beecher asked suggestively. Karen was a beautiful African American girl who stood about 5'6 without her heels. "Finally gonna get rid of that V-card?" she laughed. Kori hit her in the arm but giggled along with her.
"Nah, I was thinking maybe go to that Halloween party Garfield Logan is throwing. I heard it's supposed to be fun!" She smiled. Karen nodded.
"Yeah I'm bringing Sparky along with me. What about you?" Kori smiled sadly.
"I was going to go by myself." Karen shook her head.
"How are you going to get laid if you keep rejecting every guy who comes near you? I thought Xavier was a keeper for sure."
"Trust me, he was a disgusting pervert. I want somebody, like the people in my books have. Someone kind and special, who treats me like a human instead of an object."
"Good luck with that." Karen sighed.
"It is time Richard. Go get her." A cryptic man smiled. A man about 6'0, with jet black hair, mystfying blue eyes. and a strong build nodded.
"Keep our gates opened. I'll be coming home with company."
R&R
Love Ya,
Jackie
