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Chapter two-
Victor pulled me into the house and gave me a quick tour. I was really thinking this guy actually had some mental issues. I mean he was holding me captive and giving me a tour of the place. I mean come on that is just asking for me to escape.
He then showed me to what he called "my" room. It was small with no windows. There was a large queen size bed in one corner and a chair and lamp in another.
"I do hope you find it comfortable. I promise our next stop will be much more suitable."
I stared at him for a moment before he started grinning. "Samantha dear, I do hope you begin to cooperate. I would hate to have to force it out of you."
"I will never cooperate with you. I will die before you get me to tell you anything," I growled at him.
"I will give you a few minutes to get settle and think about that more. It really would be in your best interest to just answer the questions and go along with what I have planned for you my dear."
"Yeah, and what would that be. Hold me against my will? Oh let me think…yeah that's right you've already accomplished that one."
"No, I have bigger plans for you," he said with a smile. "But I will save that for another time. You just need to get settled and seriously think about what I have told you. I wouldn't want something bad to happen."
Victor walked out of the room and a few moments later a female walked in. She threw some cloths on the bed and sneered at me. "Change your cloths and get washed up. Prince Victor will be in shortly." She turned on her heal and walked out of the room.
I looked at the cloths for a moment and then ended up throwing them across the room. "Screw that," I said. I walked over to the chair and sat down arms crossed. I was so not playing their games.
I didn't have to wait long before Prince Crazy himself walked back into the room. He looked over at me and frowned. "I see you are still going to play the stubborn card. Well my dear, I believe you will change your mind soon." Victor walked over to me and ran his hands through my hair. He took a deep breath and let out a small groan that made my skin crawl. "You are going to make my friends very happy," he said running his nose along my neck.
I pushed him back and punched his nose as hard as I could. "Don't fucking touch me you sick bastard," I seethed.
Victor smiled and wiped the blood from his nose. "You have made your choice I see." He walked over to the door and opened it to the strigoi he called Jacob. "Don't give her the satisfaction of your bite," he said. "That would be a treat she has not earned, but I do believe she will be begging for it soon enough." He shut the door behind him leaving me alone with Jacob who stood looking at me with a twisted smile plastered on his face. "Come any closer and I'm going to rearrange your face," I spat with as much venom as I could muster.
Jacobs grin turned smug as he took a step towards me. "You can try it little girl, but it would do you no good."
"I warned you," I said leaping out and landing a punch to the side of his head. As he went down I kneed him in the gut and slammed my head into his nose effectively breaking it. I stepped back but kept my fighting stance and was ready for whatever he came back with.
The stupid Strigoi stood up and smiled at me. He actually smiled at me and that really scared the shit out of me. "You want more?" I asked.
"Mmm…I like it when I get a feisty one."
My heart pounded million miles an hour…I really hoped he didn't mean what he was talking about. I, however, was not going to take any chances. I kicked out, but he was ready for me. He grabbed my leg and twisted it. I heard a sickening snap and cried out from the pain. I fell to the floor as my vision started to blur.
"See what happens when you don't do what you're told," he purred. "Now what are you going to do?"
"I don't need my leg to fight you sick fuck."
Jacob walked over to me and picked me up by the hair. "I really don't like your tone Samantha."
"Fuck you," I said punching him in the side of the head. Probably a mistake on my end seeing as how I ended up being tossed across the room like a rag doll. I hit the wall with such force that it left a crack in the plaster.
I coughed and rolled over onto my stomach. The pain was almost too much, but I was determined not to show them I was in pain. "Why don't you just tell me what the fuck you want," I screamed.
"Oh Sam…all I want is you."
My breathing stopped and I felt as though I was going to be sick. He couldn't be saying what I thought he was. I decided to play stupid. "You'll have to turn me by force because I will never turn into a monster willingly."
"That's not what I mean Sam, and I think you know it." Jacob said walking over to me. He leaned over and took a deep breath into my hair. I tried to push him away, but I was in so much pain and I couldn't move my leg. He grabbed hold of my arms and leaned down to whisper in my ear. "Once I'm done with you…you'll wish you were dead."
"That's funny, I already do." I was surprised by how calm my voice was when all I wanted to do was cry.
"You really should have listened to Prince Victor. This could have been avoided, but since you wanted to be difficult you get to become our blood whore. Of course right now you won't get the luxury of the bite. Perhaps once I'm done you will see reason."
Jacob grabbed my dress and ripped it down the front leaving me in only my heels and a thong. I screamed and kicked out calling for anyone. I didn't care so long as it was someone to help me. I cried and thrashed about trying to keep him away from me. I was able to get my hands free and clawed across his face with as much force as I could. Jacob smacked me across the face. He tore my thong away from my body and smiled down at me. "You really do have a lovely body. And I will enjoy every minute of this."
"God NO!" I screamed. "Please don't do this to me."
Jacob backhanded me. "Shut up whore before you make me really mad."
Hot tears streamed down my face and I tried to wiggle free of his grasp, but it was to no avail.
"ADRIAN!" I screamed in my head. "I need you. Please Adrian." I sobbed and kept calling to him as Jacob caressed my body, his hands leaving me feeling dirty. I didn't want to be alone. I didn't care what Adrian saw of me. I needed him with me.
"Sam," I heard calling back. "You need to fight back. You need to get him off of you."
"Adrian, I can't," I sobbed. I looked down towards my leg that was bent in an angle no leg should be bent.
"Shit, Sam you need to listen to me. We know where you are okay. We have scouts trying to see how many strigoi we are up against. We are coming."
"Adrian I'm so scared."
Pain shot through me as Jacob pushed into me stealing away the one thing that was mine, the one thing I didn't want him to take from me. I screamed out and punched him as hard as I could which only made him push harder into me. I cried and begged him to stop trying to push him off of me, trying to close my legs to him. Pain shot through every part of my body. I tried to punch him again, but he caught my hands and held them above my head. I screamed out again hot tears running down my cheeks.
"Adrian," I cried. "Please Adrian help me."
"Sam, I need to get out of your head so I can tell the guardians what's happening. Sam we are coming for you. I promise and when we do we are going to kill every one of those bastards."
"Adrian, I'm sorry. God I'm so sorry."
"Don't be sorry Sam, just stay alive. Do you hear me?"
"Please hurry Adrian. I don't want to be alone."
"I will." A few moments later I felt the empty feeling that I found came with Adrian pulling out of my head. I cried and looked away from Jacobs smirk as he kept going taking everything from me.
Finally after an eternity of pain and horror he grunted and collapsed on top of my naked body. "Well Sam, it seems I was the lucky number one," he panted. "Now are you ready to cooperate with us?"
"I turned to look him in the eye and spit at him. "Like I said, I will die before I give you any information."
"So be it," Jacob smirked getting off me and redressing himself. "It will only get worse Samantha." He kicked me in the ribs before he turned and walked out of the door.
I groaned as the pain shot through my body. A fresh batch of hot tears rolled down my cheeks burning my broken and bloody skin. "Sam, what are you doing to do now?" I asked myself just as the door opened to another one of Victor's henchmen.
