Secrets and Bitemarks
I run from the room, trying to find the entrance hall. The doors slam shut behind me. What is this? How could my Papa throw me into a madhouse full of damned vampires? I see a table filled with elegant food, and Crona stands behind it.
"I'll break you." he doesn't stutter. I run faster. I turn a corner into another hallway, and find a phone and grab for it, but to my disappointment the cord is broken. I back up slowly when I hear a voice.
"I told you there would be no need for a phone during your stay here." it says, and I bump into a hard chest. Cold fingers wrap around my shoulders, and when I turn, Black*Star smiles at me. I pull away and run again. Through another hall, down a red carpet, finally I find the front door. Its locked. I push on it with all my might, but it won't budge. I turn around to slam my back against it when a hand stops me, hitting the door by my hand.
"Where do you think you're going? There is nowhere you can run from us." Soul smirks at me, leaning closer. "It disappoints me that you have not let even the smallest terrified sound from your mouth. Please humor me by screaming at the top of your lungs. I growl, narrowing m eyes, and shove him away, running down another hallway. I can hear him chuckling behind me.
Up some stairs, down a hall, turn a corner, a locked door, turn another, more stairs, I hear a chain breaking. The door stands open, a lock fallen to pieces on the ground. I run inside, panting. The door falls shut behind me. This room obviously hasn't been used in years. The room is small, the table and chairs are covered in dusty sheets. The paint on the walls is cracked, the hardwood floor is moldy. There are multiple articles of jewelry on an old chest of drawers. I look out the window, the crescent moon flashes, and just for a second it has a face. Smiling widely, stark red blood dripping from its teeth. I stumble backwards, hitting a bookshelf, and fall to my knees. I peer out the window again and the moon is normal. Next to me, some books have fallen from the shelf. A photo lays half way slipped out of one of them, and I pick it up gently. A man with wild red hair holds a pigtailed toddler, spinning her around happily with a smile on his face.
"Is this, me and Papa?" I murmur to myself. I flip the photo over, and a sentence is scrawled on the back. "Remember yourself, grigori Maka." I read aloud. What... what is a grigori?
"Of all the rooms to run into, why this one?" a voice asks behind me. I look up, and all six vampires are in the room, watching me. "We sealed this room off so no-one may enter. I will have to fit it with a new lock." Kid continues, an annoyed look on his face.
"That's for sure, how did you get in here anyways, disciple?" Black*Star asks, smirking.
"Please stay p-put. I'm hungry and you are my m-meal." Crona stutters, peering down at me hungrily.
"I am nobody's food." I spit.
"Enough excuses." Ragnarok growls, hitting the bookshelf with a fist. I flinch, a book hitting my head.
"That's the look," Soul turns my head toward him. "That makes me thirsty." he smirks at me, leaning closer.
"Perhaps," Black*Star adds, "But I should get first dibs, I am God, after all." He leans toward me too.
"I want a taste." Crona whines behind them, bending down towards me.
"There is only one fact you must understand." Kid tells me from the window, "You can never escape us."
"Just get straight to the point." Ragnarok growls from his position leaning against the wall, "If she tries to escape, she's dead." Soul and Star lean closer, and I feel a rough tongue on my neck.
"Stop." I growl, fidgeting, trying to get them off me, when something suddenly shatters.
They both pause, all of us look to the noise.
"My bad, I knocked it over." Stein says from the doorway, glowering at my assailants.
"Hey, tiny-tits." I look back at Soul, he smiles at me, and reaches for my throat. His Shark-like teeth fit together perfectly, flashing in the moonlight. "Are you ready?" it doesn't hurt. Not like I thought it would. His fangs slide into my neck smoothly, and I feel a warm, tingling sensation. It's gone too soon. Soul pulls away, wearing a perplexed expression. I blink a few times, trying to figure out what had just happened. Soul lets me sit up, and I scoot away, suddenly drowsy.
"Take that, vampire. Not even your bite can make me scream." I mumble in a last act of defiance, before falling quickly asleep, sprawled on the floor in a strange room, of a strange house, with six strange vampires.
So, two chapters in one day... im on a roll! yup... fun stuffs. I dont own Soul Eater or any of its characters, by the way. Review please!
~Fish