Ok, I know updates are slow. I'm sorry, but I'm trying to keep at least three chapters ahead of you guys, and I've been lazy with typing it all up. Again, I'm sorry, and I'll try to update sooner. Again, if you catch a typo, let me know! I'm very serious about editing my stories! Please enjoy chapter 2!
Chapter 2
I quickly nod to show I'm listening. He lets go of my head and crawls up into the front seat.
He smiled at me creepily. "Drive over to an alleyway. I'm hungry."
"Well, if you're hungry, why don't you—"
"Just drive!" He growled. I didn't question him again, and I pulled out like he wanted. As I pulled out, I noticed the three men I served glance at me. I mouthed a silent plea of help, but I was sure they never saw it. It was a nice try, though.
I parked us into an alleyway close to the police station. But he didn't care, which scared me. He probably meant for my death, and was certain I wouldn't escape.
"Good girl. Now, just curious, what is your name?" He asked.
"Maria Daniels." I stated shakily.
He smirked and stroked my cheek. "Such a pretty name, fitting such a pretty face. It's such a shame it must go to waste. Now Maria, will you please exit the car?"
I slowly got out of my car, as did he. I stood there with silent tears. I didn't know what this man would do to me, but I knew it would be bad.
He stepped in front of me and I could see him now. Tall and strongly built. Purple skin with red hair and eyes. A birthmark on his cheek. He pulled out a knife. "Now please stand still for me. This will be quick and painless." He grabbed my right arm and cut it with the knife. I winced, tears flowing more. He pressed his lips to the cut and started sucking my blood.
I wanted to pull away but I was frozen with shock and fear. Not to mention I was losing a lot of blood fast, and I was getting much weaker.
"Let the girl go!" Said a voice suddenly from behind me. It was faint to my buzzing ears, but I recognized it as possibly an old man's voice. My captor grasped me at the shoulders, using me like a shield.
"Why, if it isn't Seba Nile? I had a feeling you would arrive. Came to kill me, haven't you?" The purple man asked.
"Glalda, we cannot let you go free after what you did to Arra Sails."
"Oh yeah? And what about what happened to my mate?"
"Just let the girl go." Seba said. I saw behind him were three other men. Glalda was outnumbered.
Glalda sneered. "Fine, if that's what you want." With great strength, he picked me up, and flung me to the brick wall of a nearby building. I shrieked as my back hit it, and I sunk down to the ground.
My head was throbbing. Everything was a blur. I couldn't decipher anything. I hurt all over. My cut continued to bleed. It was an effort just to stay conscious. I just couldn't open my eyes anymore.
"So long!" I heard Glalda yell. Moments later, footsteps came towards me. Someone grasped my shoulders, but it wasn't to hurt me.
"Child, can you speak to me?" I recognized the voice as Seba's.
I nodded very slightly. It hurt to move.
Another voice gasped. "Isn't that the waitress we had?" Asked the green haired man.
"Oh my god, it is!" Exclaimed the brown haired man. "What's your name, miss?"
"M-Maria D-Daniels." I stuttered. I was getting more tired. I was starting to lose consciousness again.
"She is going into shock." Said the orange haired man. "We must get her help." He picked me up. "Stay with us, Maria…" But his voice became fainter and fainter. Whatever he said after I never heard. I blacked out.
Sorry it's a bit short. They get longer and longer, though. Review please!
