So far I have four completed stories, and four new stories including this. Tell me if you like this or not! Also Emily is more of a badass in this story, I didn't want her all soft like others see her as.
I was new, made into a vampire just three days before. Nineteen years old now and forever. Locked inside a silver cage you'll think Iwould've been burnt to deth already. Being half angel remedied that.
"How is my little pet doing?" The woman who ordered whoever to turn me to become this monster stood just outside my cage. She had been turned into a vampire at a really, really old age. She was stunning nonetheless, and she looked lethal in her blood red gown. Looking up at me like the cat who caught the canary.
I gripped the silver bars that seperated me from ripping her throat out. "Who are you?"
"My name is Helena, Queen of the vampires and yuou my dear are now my bastard child" She appeared to be ecstatic about that in fact.
My wings fluttered behind me wanting to fly away to Heaven and never come back to this Hell called Earth. I pressed my face against the bars snarling deep in my throat, "I am a child of God. Not you"
"Not anymore darling, your half and half" She mulled that that one over and grinned, "Just the way I like my coffee"
"You don't know what you've created, I will destroy you when I get out of here-"
Her smile disapated at my threat, "Shut up." She looked over at the door sniffed the air and called, "Jason, you're late" The door opened and I lost all control of myself.
He smelled like...mine, mine, mine, mine! My fingers curled around the bars tighter and I watched him walk over to us. I felt my body go limp my hands almost slipped off the bars. Our eyes never left each other the room had turned cold to blistering hot. Reluctantly he bowed to Helena. "Forgive me my Queen" He sounded like he was stuck in the 1800's.
She ran her fingers across his cheek, raising blood. "Don't let it happen again. Feed her and return to your duties" She ordered, then expecting him to obey without any further instructions she disappeared. We were alone now.
"Who are you?"
"I am your maker, and also I might be yours" He came close enough that his hand slipped in the cage to touch my cheek. I shivered just from the little bit of contact.
"Yours?" I t was the first time I noticed my voice had changed; I sounded like a malicious vixen. Every word laced with a false intent to harm. I guess every vampire should sound like danger, and look like innocence.
"It's a loose vampire term for the vampire you are supposed to be with the rest of you Immortal life." He explained, he opened the cage and instead of trying to escape like I planned I grasped the hands he help out for me. Letting him hold me like I was light as a feather.
"I never learned about that..." I told him, looking up at him. I saw the same curiousity I probably had in my own eyes. Wanting to know who the other person was and how to get out of this risky situation that could go anyway.
"It's kept a secret, if other's knew that vampire's had someone that they would destroy the world to protect. Anything could happen." He began walking towards the door. And still beating heart thundered against my chest, "Where are we going?"
"I'm going to feed you then...I don't know."
I looked a mess, I wasn't vain and I ususally don't give a damn about my appearance but now I felt like shit. Jason was heating up bags of blood for me, he told me that he would've let me drink from his neck but that wasn't a good idea because then it would like us permanately as mates. He came over to me on the bed and handed me one of the blood filled bags and moved to sit in the chair infront of the bed. They called them pounds because that's what each bag weighed.
"Lift it to your mouth and your fangs will come out on it's own because you haven't been fed yet" Jason instructed. I did as I was told and my wings folded against may back flexing as the my fangs punctured the bag and blood filled my mouth. I wanted more, but at the same time I felt like a monster. This wasn't what I was meant to be, it wasn't who I was. This was evil, wrong, and destructive I needed to find a way to go back to what I was.
"In Heaven...do they have any skills other than being angelic?" Jason asked, sitting back in his chair staring bemused at me.
I glared at him as I finished the bag, "Angels are meant to protect the human kind. And sometimes that get's messy so yes I have skills."
"I'm asking because Helena has certain plans for you, plans that would put you in danger. Knowing that you are mine's I will not allow that to happen" He said determinely, his knuckles cracked as his eyes narrowed as he thought of the idea of me being in danger. Knowing that he was planning my escape brightened my mood.
"How are we going to escape alive?"
"My sister is going to help, I've already known that you were mine when I turned you. Before you were vampire I knew that we belonged to each other. I've been planning this for a three days. A couple of my friends will be helping too" He sounded confident yet nervous at the same time. I hoped that his friends were reliable, and if I got far away I would definitely fly the hell away as soon as I could.
"Great, I can not wait to go home. And try to figure out a way to reverse this curse"
"What?" He snapped at me, "You will not be returning to Heaven, you can not. They will kill you Samantha"
"I belong there!"
"Not anymore, you are an abomination. Half vampire, half angel. This was done purposely they will not take you back, to show the vampires that they can not take their angels and change them and get away with you. They will hunt you down, and kill you. You aren't the first to become both, you are the only who have survived the transformation"
"What are you talking about!" I exclaimed jumping down from the bed.
"Helena over three hundred years ago kidnapped a girl, and turned her. She didn't make the transformation but the angels didn't know that. They ordered an archangel to come down, to find and execute her"
"I can't go back? That is my home, my parents are there! Alexis! Mac! How am I supposed to..." I crumbled to my knees and wept. Disgusted by the pink tears that streamed heavily down my face. In a blink Jason was kneeling with me, cupping my face and wiping the tears away.
"Sam please don't cry, please. I am sorry this has happened to you, and that everything you've ever known has been taken away from you. Right now you can not break down, because we must get you from out of here. If you stay you will be tested on and controlled to do Helena's bidding." He sighed rubbing a tired hand over his face. "Drink the second bag and follow behind me out of the door. Do not look anywhere but at my back. Like you're in a trance at the fourth door on the right goin quickly and close the door. My sister will be there waiting for you with necessary weapons.
I winced at the mention of weapons, I didn't like killing people. He noticed it and shook his head, "Samantha do not look at them like they are people. They are monsters, not because of they are vampires because they are evil. Do not hesitate to kill them"
I nodded my head, Jason was absolutely right. They weren't innocent at all, but Jason probably wasn't either. I wondered what secrets hid underneath those deceitful eyes. One thing I did know about vampires were that they were spectacular liars.
I didn't realise how nervous I would be, the hallway was way too long. He should've mentioned that the rooms were yards apart. Vampires who passed by, took their time to inspect me thoroughly. Jason's shoulders tensed as each male vampire stopped to look at me. Luckily no one followed us so when we passed the fourth door with speed of light I was inside of the room, with the door closed. A medium height, brunette stood several feet away holding a pistol pointing towards the floor.
"I've had to wait four days to finally see you, my brother wasn't any help at all" She rolled her eyes turning away from me to grab another gun. "The only words he could say was; beautiful, gorgeous, and every other word you could think of to express you beauty" She giggled to her self.
I flinched when she tossed me a holster that held two guns at each side. "You don't have any knives?"
"Jason doesn't want you in the line of fire, if you do end up needing back up a gun can be shot from far away" Evading my question, she swept a hand lovingly over her collection of guns that were lined up on a table.
"Knives can be used at any range, do you or do you not have any?" I wished I had my sword, but I couldn't remember where it was. My mind was telling me over and over that it was at home. My heart, that was linked irrevocably to my sword. I had a funny feeling that my mind had been screwed up by Helena. My sword was wanted by many people, and species.
"Is my sword here?" I asked.
"Yes" She answered, "And it will be left here, we will not be able to obtain it."
"Then I am not leaving"
"Yes you will" Emily said, "Jason will carry you out here kicking and screaming out of this place if you refuse"
"That sword means a lot to me, where is it?" I demanded to know, "Tell me or I will go out there screaming like a banshee. And I will kill every single vampire, and any other thing that lives here. Just to get to my sword."
She looked at me, thinking. "I usually don't curse but...FUCK!" Hurriedly she grabbed her guns and stuffed them in holsters underneath her dress. "Look we go in, get your sword and we return. Jason is going to murder me when he finds out that we went back to get your sword"
"Okay let's go" I said not caving into her concerns, if I could seize my sword I would, not caring one bit on what could happen if this didn't turn out. Selfish, a sin but that sword was in my family for years and would not leave it in the hands of Helena.
She was worried for no reason at all, she had the ability to turn invisible along with everything she touched. Why was she so adamant that we would get caught was not clear to me. Once we reached the room I was surprised to see my sword in a display in the center of the room. No one but us was there but I had the feeling that there was invisible eyes like us in the room with us. Watching closely on our every step. I grabbed the knife, and then all hell broke loose.
From every direction a vampire appeared, it turns out that most older vampires at the ability to be invisible. Something that Emily should've let me in on but did not. Not even bothering to fight them I clutched on to my sword, and tightened my grip on Emily's hand and flew into the ceiling. It left me damaged but only a little, having wings here was an advantage.
"Oh crap, they've sounded the alarms" If I wasn't half vampire I wouldn't have heard it but an inaudible squeal of sound passing along the room. It sounded like a weak fire alarm. I ran to the window, and kicked the shutters that covered it open, the hinges crushed the shutters fell to the ground. And I climbed out of the window falling quickly to the ground, I landed like a cat. And a second later Emily was with me, guns drawn. My sword spewed sparks of every color from the blade. Oddly they changed to colors of black, grey and crimson. The tingle I got from holding my sword had changed, the power was still there but it was different, stronger.
All of my new instincts told me to kill ever last one of them, and I did. I fought like the warrior I was, not letting any of them touch me. Their bullets were reflected back to them, because God didn't let such things touch his angels. He gave us defenses against certain things that human's had invented. I don't care what Jasofn said God hadn't deserted me. Blood, severed bodies, and scattered weapons were all that were left. Emily gestured towards a large wall, running towards it. I didn't see an exit but I followed her anyways. Without warning, she leapt high into the air and over it, I flew.
Jason, two males, and another female stood waiting for us on the other side. Jason didn't look happy at all and even though I had escaped safely, I didn't think I would survive the lecture I was about to receive from him.
