What you respond to a question like that I was not sure. She was waiting for an answer, and she did not seem like a patient person. "What about my family?" I stuttered out. She got up from her bed and picked up her Louis Vuitton bag. "You don't have a family, I've done my research. I know more about you then I'm ever willing to let you know about me." I was not sure what to do, but she made sense. I had nothing here, but I was too fond of my hometown. "I don't know, I'm not sure. Where are we going?" Something shifted in her eyes, I could not tell what it was before it was gone again. "We're going home, to France. I still can't believe that he gave it to someone else twice, it was even build a farm there! Can you believe that, a farm on my beautiful, elegant property! My Le Petit Trianon!" She looked furious for a moment. I could not believe this. I had a studied that French royal family. Le Petit Trianon had been given to Madame de Pompadour. The kings mistress, but she had died four years before it was finished building. "I've never been outside of America." It was out before I had the chance to think about it. I felt embarrassed in front of this woman who had probably been all over the world. "Now is your chance, I'm leaving." I could not let this possibility slip.
When we had made it to Madison we had to take the plain to Chicago. I had never been on first class. Nothing else was good enough for Ino, and she was paying. We had to leave early in the morning before the sun had set. Thankfully the plain the Paris didn't leave before the evening. I had never flown first class before. I had a small meal and maybe too much to drink. Who could blame me? It was free. Ino didn't seem to mind. She showed me the way, our luggage was being sent to next plain we were taking. "I've booked a hotel room for us. I did this a while ago, so it will only have one double bed, is that okay for you?"What was she thinking; it got to share a bed with a foxy lady. "Only if you're not able to keep your hands to yourself." She didn't respond, but started walking. I didn't blame her; it was probably the smartest thing.
She hadn't saved her money and booked a suit. I wondered how she could afford this. Had she been working the last 200 years? I didn't ask her about it; it would be insensitive of me. I just silently followed her to a cab waiting outside. The ride was silent, she had asked the driver to shut up, and she was constantly looking at her clock. We were staying at the Peninsula Chicago. She paid the driver and went straight inside. The elevator ride up to the room was long. I had gotten a bottle of water and was drinking, hoping it would sober me up. She was silent, following dust with her eyes. She wasn't the most talkative person. It reminded me of my childhood friend. He was living in Egypt now; I think France is way cooler. I miss Sasori.
Suddenly we heard the pling from the elevator and the doors opened. The walls were covered in dark, red wood and the carpet was green. There was a green plant in every corner. It looked peaceful and classy, but it reminded me too much of a horror movie setting. Ino didn't seem to take notice of her surroundings. Maybe she had been here before, maybe she traveled a lot. Then it hit me that I didn't know this person. She had sucked my blood; she might have killed three persons. That's all I know about her, except that she's loaded with cash, and pretty good looking. She could give me an orgasm with just her teeth, that's messed up. She stabbed her key in the door. After a few seconds the light turned green and she opened the door. She put her handbag by the door and went into the bathroom. I was looking around, the place was pretty big. There was a living room before you came into the bedroom. In the bedroom was the biggest bed I've ever seen. I wasn't sure if I should be happy or sad because it gave me no reason to be close to her.
"Deidara! I need you to take a bath with me!" Ino called from the bathroom. I wasn't sure what to make out of this. She needed to take a bath with me? I walked in and suddenly stopped. She was already in the tub, wearing no clothes. I looked away. "You've had alcohol, you're dirty. I need to dine on you before I leave. Get in." I looked down on her clothes. "Get in, with you?" She sighed. "Small town shyness… Yes, I need you to get in with me. The tub is large, there's room for the two of us. The sooner you get clean, the better." I started undressing. I certainly had this small town shyness. It was hard to let my boxer drop. "The water is warm," she smiled. It made me feel somewhat better. I got in and wished that this had been a bubble bath so I could have covered up. I was certain that I was blushing. She didn't comment on it. Her smooth leg touched mine; I prayed to higher powers that she wouldn't look between my legs. "I still love a good bath," she said. Her eyes were closed, head leaning back and smiled wide. She was right. The more I relaxed, the more I liked it. I had always been a shower type.
As time went by the water got colder and she got more and more lifeless. I didn't know what was going on, she looked paler than normal. "Can you carry me to bed?" she asked quietly, like it was taking all her will power to ask. "Get up and close the curtains first, please." I got up and put on a bathrobe on the counter. Now I realized why she was so lifeless and pale. It must have been around eleven in the morning, the sun had set long ago. I wrapped a towel around her and carried her bridal style. I gently put her down on the bed and pulled the covers over her. Her hair was still soaking wet, I did my best drying it off. "It doesn't matter, lay down." She patted the spot next to her. I did as she had ordered. She was freezing; I tried my best warming her up with my body heat. She was gone, and so was I.
We woke up by her alarm going off. It was there hours until our plain was leaving, so we had good time. "Are you awake?" I asked her. "I was never asleep." That puzzled me, maybe she didn't sleep to well in foreign places. "Deidara, to be able to get to the airport I need your blood. It's daytime, I'm not going to have enough energy to sedate you." She only looked at me, she looked almost worried. I only nodded, I had agreed to this. "You might want to bite down on a pillow or something, it's going to hurt." It couldn't hurt that much I figured, still I did as told. She moved slowly. It took all the power she had in her body to move. She would soon get more energy. She slowly climbed on top of me. She nuzzled my neck almost like a lover would before she bit me. It hurt more than anything I had ever experienced. It was a wonder that something that had felt so good now was so horrible. It felt like I was going to faint when she finally finished. I could hear and feel her licking up the few drops of blood that came from the bite wound. She narrowed her eyes. "You're strong; I've never experienced someone staying awake the first time." Before I got the chance to do anything she kissed me. I tried to get her off, but she had my hands in a tight grip above my head. "You can fight this if that's what you want, but I'm getting what I want." I could hardly understand what was going on, and I think I was about to get raped. She let her free hand travel down my chest on her way to my pants. "You can run from me, but you're not getting anywhere. If you go home you'll get arrested. You've committed to the murder of three males. Explaining in detail how they looked, where and how you did it. Most of all how good it felt draining them for blood. They all think you're sick, deluded, thinking you're a vampire and took the life of three innocent people. If there's something you have to do before we go to the airport you'll have to do it now. We're leaving soon."