Chapter 4

Hey guys, its 8andit0. I am changing the story to 1st person since I find it easier to write that way. Don't forget to review!

The next week past swiftly as I went about my new jobs.

Every morning I was rudely awakened by a guard with Rasputin by his side and brought to the kitchen where I "helped" to make breakfast. Though I wouldn't call it helping since I kept messing everything up, on purpose.

Really, you would think that they would be smarter than to make me cook their meals for them when they had just captured me.

After I would "help" cook breakfast, I would be dragged around the palace to clean, though they always get angry at me, I have only broken 12 vases and 3 portraits. I said I was sorry.

Then I would go back at lunch time and "help" once again, then clean again, then cook again, then clean again. It was just a cycle that I did every day, over and over again. Though, the worst part of everyday was at the end of my day, when a few guards would come into my cell and hold me down. They would stick me with a needle and take some blood for the next day.

That's how my week went, day after day. That is, until the chef had enough and refused to even allow me into the kitchen. Though they still continued to make me clean, though they might start to notice that there are a few less vases.

But at the end of the week, when I was woken up Rasputin wasn't there. I was dragged out of my cell by a guard and when we reached the door, we went the opposite of the way that we usually go.

I was dragged down the long corridor until we reached a set of red double doors lined with black and gold. The guards opened the doors just enough to throw me into the room. I head it slam behind me as I looked around the room.

It was a large bedroom. There was a large red bed with black pillows in the middle of the room, a door on both sides of the room and just normal stuff that you would find in a room.

I started to walk towards the center of the room, when one of the doors opened. The vampire king walked in and started to approach me. I quickly too a few steps backwards, but he changed his course so that he was headed towards me. I kept backing away from him until my back was pressed up against the door, I quickly turned around and grabbed the door knob and pulled in a pointless struggle for freedom from the man walking towards me. I kept pulling but the door wouldn't budge, I was suddenly grabbed from behind, lifted up and thrown across the room. I landed up against the end of the bed, banging my head I the process, hard.

(Lemon)

I looked up to see the king with a look of lust on his face as he came closer. Before I knew it he grabbed me and threw me onto the bed. He jumped onto the bed, grabbed me and flipped me over on my stomach. Before I knew it my clothes were literally torn off as were his.

I shrieked in pain as I felt something enter me. Back and forth he thrust, as tears streamed down my face and I continuously let out screams of anguish. Those screams of anguish turned to sobs, those sobs turned to tears, and those tears turned to accessional whimpers as the king broke me.

For hours and hours, all I felt was pain from the shaft continuously leaving and entering my body, but all I could do was sit and whimper. I felt something warm inside of me as I realized that he had finally finished and these hours of torture would finally end, or I thought.

As soon as it had stopped, it started again. And in a low gruff voice he whispered in my ear, "You do realize that vampires have enough endurance, that if they wanted to, they could go on for day?" My only response was a small whimper as he rocked back in forth, his shaft continuously penetrating me.

I don't know when it ended, but it finally did. He had broken me and I was just to except it.

(Lemon over)

I was carried back to my cell with nothing on, so that I couldn't hide the shame of what I had become. I was thrown into my cell like a used toy, cause that's all that I was, all that I was going to be.

Time Skip

The years went by, but nothing changed. It was always the same.

Help clean in the morning, spend my night with the king, sleep, wake up, clean, etc. That's how it went, day after day, year after year.

Though, one day there was a change.

I woke up and was about to go clean my masters palace, when I felt a twinge of pain in my upper back. I reached behind me and felt… a feather?

Why the hell was there a feather on my back?

I plucked it off my back, though the action was a painful one, and brought it out in front of me. It was a white feather, a pure whit feather that glistened in the small amount of lighting.

I felt another twinge of pain in my back, I reached back again and felt where the twinge was, another feather had just popped up. I was about to pluck this one as well but stopped as I was overcome with pain and collapsed. I lay there for who knows how long as pain enveloped me.

Finally, the pain stopped. Why did it stop? I opened my eyes and saw the tip of a white wing. Was that mine? My eyes widened as I realized what I was. I wasn't human, I was an angel!

This was bad, very bad. If my master found I out I would be beaten. I had to hide them, but how I don't really have anything to hide them under. I went to look at my wings, but found them… gone.

I sat up and waved my arms around, but I just couldn't find them.

Was it just a dream, a really painful dream?

No, I couldn't possibly. My dreams are never that painful.

As I thought more about my wings, they suddenly appeared.

Maybe they just showed up when I wanted them to, and disappeared when I didn't want them there. I tried my theory out.

I want my wing. My wings appeared.

I don't want my wings. They disappeared.

I want my wing. My wings appeared.

I stared mystified as my wings appeared and disappeared but stopped when I heard the door to the room opened. Rasputin had just walked in.

"Okay, Time to ge-, "He stopped as he saw my wings behind me. Then, he smiled.

"Ha-ha! I knew it! I knew that you couldn't possibly be human!" he said excitedly.

"Aren't you going to hurt me, aren't angels like, the enemies of vampires or something."

"Yes, they are." H smirked at me, and then he suddenly glowed. As the glow dimmed, I could make out a person who looked just like Rasputin except, his skin was no longer pale, he didn't have fangs and… HE HAD WINGS!

I stared, shell shocked. "Wait, so you're an angel?"

"Ya, the wings kind of give it away. Anyways, now that I have proof that you're an angel, I will have to head to the kingdom and get some people to help rescue you." Still shocked and confused, I just nodded.

"Now, I don't know when I will be back, but until I get back. Keep your wings hidden, got it?" I just nodded again as he turned back into looking like a vampire. He quickly ran out of the room.

For the first time in years, I felt hope of having freedom once again.

The hope I had quickly died as I went back to my old schedule except, that Rasputin was no longer there. And after a year, I was found out.

I had woken up to the yelling of a guard who had come to collect me so I could clean. I wondered why he was yelling, until I realized that my wings were visible. Shit, I thought to myself.

The door to my cell was opened and I was tackled to the ground. In a daze, I was dragged down to the king's room. The doors were thrust open and I was dragged inside.

"Your Majesty; there is something you must see."

The king walked out of the bathroom with a robe around him, "What, what is it that you had to disturb me fo-"he stopped mid-sentence as he saw me, then smirked. "Well aren't you just full of surprises."

He walked over to me and grabbed my chin. Forcing me to look up at him he said, "Well I still want to keep you as a toy, but we can't have something so pure wandering around the castle, now can we. I guess I will just have to fix that."

He leaned my head to the side and before I knew it, his fangs were in my throat. I went limp as the world went black.

I awoke in my cell, feeling sore all over but dismissed it as it was a normal feeling. I looked over and stopped for a second. Since when were my wings black?

Suddenly, the memories came back and I realized what I was. I was a vampire angel, seriously! I doubted my life could get any weirder. But then a guard walked in but he seemed surprised to see me awake.

"Bout time you woke up, it's been 232 years."

Hey guys, just wanted to apologize for the bad Lemon, I am not used to writing them. And once again, please review. I am always open to suggestions.