Forbidden Fancies ~3~
Quickly Caitlyn-Fae snapped her head back, alarmed by the sudden intrusion. In doing so she came face to facewith one of the most powerful creatures that neighbored the fairy kingdom. It was no secret who this gorgeous creature was. Trent Serkan, prince of the Vampires.
'I should have listened to Sakura,' Caitlyn-Fae thought to herself.
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She turned to face to look at Trentwith shock and fear etched on her flawless face. But her eyes, those weren't the eyeshehad been so mesmerized with. Was that not her reflection in the water? Intrigued, he decide to strike up a conversation with this girl.
"Hello," Trent greeted in such a strong velvety voice, Caitlyn-Fae almost forgot he was a vampire.
Drawing herself up to portray her noble status she coldly greeted him back with nothing but a nod.
Taken aback by her rudeness, Trent tried again. He sat a few feet away from her, a bit to close for Caitlyn-Fae's comfort, but she would not give this villain the pleasure of seeing her squirm, so she sat, as each muscle tensed.
"I'm Trent," Trent said, offering his hand and a dazzling smile, that just so happened to show off his fangs.
"I know who you are," Caitlyn-Fae said heatedly, not taking his hand. This only intrigued him more.
He leaned forward a bit, penetrating Caitlyn-Fae's personal bubble even more, and whispered,"This is where you introduce yourself."
Caitlyn-Fae smiled sweetly,"Sir, that is only ifI wish for you to know my name. We fairies are very persnickety about the information we give out. Exspecialy if it has anything to do with our kingdom, our powers and most importantly our names." Of course this was all a lie. Fairies are very open creatures, they're just smart when choosing who or when to flaunt this information.
'So she is a fairy,' Trent thought to himself. His eyes fell to her hands, they clung to her dress in the form of tightly clenched fists shaking ever so slightly. Realization dawned on him, "You're afraid of me."
What he didn't know was that was only part of it. Caitlyn-Fae was not only afraid of the prince of vampires, she was afraid of the butterflies she felt as he sat near her, afraid of how her heart raced a bit more when he leaned ever so slightly closer. She was not only fearful because of who he was, she was also fearful because of the undeniable lust she felt towards him.
"No I'm not," Caitlyn-Fae argued, drawing herself up even more.
Trent smirked and decided to test that answer. He pounced on her, pushing her down onto the soft dirt, straddling her waist. He watched her shut her eyes tightly as if blocking this scenefrom sight will block it from reality. She layed there to scared to move. Caitlyn-Fae was sure these were her last moments. She regretted not listening to Sakura and Blythe. She regretted not running when she had the chance. Trent prepared himselfas if he were going to drink her sweet blood. He drew his fangs forward, brought his mouth down to her neck, making sure she could feel his warm breath. He felt her shiver beneath him, "I thought fairies couldn't are afraid."
Caitlyn-Fae looked at him quite puzzled. Why hadn't he bitten her yet? Where did he get such a false perception of fairies? "If fairies couldn't lie then I would never be let out of the castle. You see lieing is not necessarily evil, and telling the truth isn't always the saintly thing to do," Caitlyn-Fae reasoned.
Trent chuckled, "Ahh, you make a good point my fairy friend-"
"Friend," Caitlyn-Fae interjected, "You come out of no where, attack me and call me you're friend? I'm not your friend, and I have no intention of being your meal either." With that Caitlyn-Fae pushed Trent off of her, which wasn't an easy task, and tried to run.
Key word is "tried". They were so very close to the water. So close that they were in arms reach ofa mermaid that had been watching them. The blue haired mermaid had snaked her slimy fingers around Caitlyn-Fae's ankle, preventing poor Caitlyn-Fae from running, and began dragging the defenseless fairy into the sliver waters of Lucifer Lake.
