My fangs extended as the door slammed open and a very angry Damien marching into the room, his own fangs extended mimicking my own "bloodtied to you, you're kidding. I would never tie myself down especially to a stupid little new born"
His words were spoken with menace in his voice as his nose was inches away from mine. A deep growl grew from my throat, feeling Lily wake up and my body screaming at me to protect her from the hostile vampire.
Mark appeared in front us, glancing at our faces and the situation "Damien go back to your room. We will talk about this later" Damien took a step forwards towards his farther and shot me a look that would kill. "Now Damien, do not make me say it again" Damien drew his eyes back to Mark and then disappeared, back though the door he stormed through.
Glancing a look at Lily after my body had realised the threat had vanished and my fangs had retracted. I gave her a small smile, then turning my attention back to Mark "I'm sorry Hayley I guess Damien didn't take to kindly to the idea"
"Yea I guessed so," I said, adrenaline still pumping through me.
"What's going on Hayley" Lily asked as she sat herself up on the sofa, slowly making her way towards us.
She linked her arm through mine "Damien didn't like the idea of us being bloodtied"
"I will think of something Hayley don't worry" Mark sighed giving me one last look before heading out the room.
Lily grabbed my attention as she headed towards the kitchen, stopped and called over her shoulder "I'm hungry, I'm going to get something to eat, you coming?" nodding I followed her out.
We had made our food and were just tidying up when Mark came into the room, his eyes searching until they landed on me and he smiled. "There you are, come follow me" holding his hands out for me to follow.
Pausing I looked between his and Lily before I asked "Ok, where we going?"
"Just follow dear" He smiled again. Giving Lily a small smile I began to follow him into an old part of the house. Mark led me down a step set of stairs but after ten or so minuets of walking we came to an old room with a large wooded door. "Go on, head inside there is a surprise for you, go through the door on your left, first one"
After a few seconds of hesitation, I entered the room and headed for the door on the left, all the while Mark walked besides me. I slowly stepped into the room and was shocked to find a very angry looking Damien at the other end of the room.
Before I could turn to face Mark, he had closed the door and locked it in my face. A loud bang had me jumping as I turned and realised he had Left me pressed against the door and Damien's hands both above my head.
His fangs were bared as he shouted through the door "Farther let us out now!"
Mark's voice came into the room, we both realised he was using a microphone to talk to us. "Now look you two if you both are not going to do this the nice way then I had to step in. You shall remain in this room until either of you both agree to be bloodtied or at least become more then friends."
My head fell back against the door as I closed my eyes as I muttered under my breath "You have got to be kidding me"
Damien's eyes shot down to look at me with a shocked expression "The room to the right of you has a shower, you have one large bed, and you will get food sent to you. Hayley, Lily will be looked after by me and Shane for as long as you remain in this room. Now I suggest you both start bonding"
We heard a small click and guessed that was the end of Mark's speech. Damien removed his hands but not before giving me a low growl that I matched with my own. Walking away from Damien I sat down and placed my head in my hands. This was not happening. One of us was going to kill the other I could tell.
My eyes shot up as I heard a loud bang and sighed as a chair was smashed against the door "Look if I'm stuck in a room I'd rather be in one with furniture".
His eyes shot to mine and he was hovering over me on the bed in an instant. "Right now, Princess, I'm in a very bad mood and your comments are also not helping with the situation"
Standing up so our noses touched I replied with as much sarcasm "Well Prince, I don't like this anymore then you and I think we should try and get along so we can get out of here". He stepped away from me and headed for the shower. "Whatever I'm taking a shower".
Feeling like id won the situation, I laid on the bed and my eyes began to close as I feel asleep to the sound of Damien's water running.
The door to the bathroom opening waking me as my eyes landed on a very wet and naked Damien, with only a towel loosely wrapped around his lower half. His upper body was perfect.
Turning to face away from him I sighed "geez put some clothes on before coming out, there isn't just you in here".
He moved towards the draws laughing as he said "Don't lie I'm sure you have wondered what is underneath this towel"
After a couple of minutes I turned to see what he was doing. My curiosity paid off as he pulled out a pair of red lace pants and looked at them grinning to himself, my eyes widened as I realised they were meant for me.
I shot up and snatched them out of his hands, giving him a small growl as I did. He began laughing then pulled out a pair of black boxers "guess Mark moved our clothes in here, I should have known he would do something like this"
He straightened then undid the towel letting it hit the floor, showing me his entire glory.
Turning red I covered my eyes and averted my gaze "could have warned me," I shouted.
His laughing became louder "ah yes I forgot you were a virgin" my eyes shot open again and I wish they hadn't as I got a look at Damien's backside as he bent down to pull up his boxers.
Once again my eyes were covered by my hands "Shut up, someone will hear you" I demanded.
"No one can hear us in hear love not even my Father, this is a soundproof room even to creatures with amazing hearing like vampire" he smiled as he watched me walked towards the bed.
"Oh great" I whispered as I lay back down closing my eyes and wished this wasn't happening. I felt the bit of bed next to me sink as weight was placed on it.
Opening my eyes to see Damien stretched out with his hands behind his head and his eyes closed, he was still only in his boxers and I wished he would put some clothes on as it was hard for me not to stare. I turned away from him and soon fell asleep.
I woke up and the room was in pitch black, as it didn't have a window, I was now under the covers, I tried to get out of the bed to go to the toilet but couldn't move. I glanced down and noticed an arm wrapped around me and someone's body pressing against my back.
My body froze as I remembered the only other person who was in this room with me, Damien. I turned so I was facing him and our faces were only inches away, noses gently brushing. I shock him so he would wake up, I became inpatient and began shaking harder "hey I need the toilet"
His eyes opened slowly and he grinned "never new you wanted to be this close".
My eyes widened with horror, "I didn't do this, and this wasn't m…".
Damien cut me off as he gently said "relax it was me you were screaming in your dream so I wrapped an arm around you, it stopped you from screaming"
Damien's brief kindness took me back shock "oh, thank you" he let his arm go and turned onto his back. "Don't thank me I only wanted my sleep and if that was the only way you were going to shut up."
Well so much for his kindness. After spending three days in the room alone with Damien I had become very board and he of course had become a sexual predator. I guess this is what happens when someone doesn't have sex for a while. Thank god I'm a virgin.
I made up games like how high I can get my leg up on the wall and testing out how flexible I was. My results, not very.
Damien on the other hand had watched me and I swear he hasn't even blinked, his gaze never left me. Whenever I would speak to him he would look as if he was trying to hold something back.
After the first two nights he no longer slept in the same bed, he would sleep on the floor with just a pillow.
Knowing he was trying to avoid me I made sure I was near him at all times. I would fall out of bed and land on him to see his face, if he was sitting in the chair next to the wardrobe I would get a jumper out of the draw.
After a while the fun wore of and I began to sleep most of the time, I was either sleeping eating or having a shower. I could tell staying any longer in this room would drive me crazy.
The food had come but I wasn't hungry I just lay in bed not touching the three bags of blood. Damien had stopped noticing me; it was as if he wasn't even there only his body was. I hadn't eaten in about three days and my body was starting to show signs of starvation. My skin was paler I had purple bags under my eyes, my eyes were a very bright red colour and I couldn't even manage to get out of bed.
I lay still on the bed, I couldn't do this, and who was I kidding I should have died ages ago. The only reason I'm meant to bond with Damien is to save my own ass, and partly his.
I was going to stop feeding, then I would die and this whole mess would sort itself out.
My plan was short lived as a sharp pain went through my throat and down to my stomach. My hands went straight to my throat as I curled into a ball on the bed and screamed. I could only see red. My eyes were burning and my body began to convulse with aggressive shakes. After what seemed like forever my body became numb and quiet I was aware of everything going on around me.
Hearing movement to my left I assumed it was Damien. Blood was soon poured down my throat, it was short lived as it slowly came back out, slipping down my neck and onto the bed. An angry growl echoed around the room, the smell of blood hit me again but this time lips were placed on my own and blood was forced down my body.
Gulping the liquid down my body began its usual instincts and accepted the offering. After a while my eyes slowly started to open, I turned my head to the side to see a very pissed of Damien sat looking at me. Oh crap "What the hell do you think you were doing".
His tone made me lightly flinch as I backed away "I've given up, I don't care anymore I want to die"
He sighed, through his hands in the air and got up off the bed "oh great she's gone suicidal"
"Hey you're not making this any easier for me, you and your brother have hated me from day one, hell one of you even tried to kill me, I didn't ask to be turned, I didn't ask to be turned into a virgin also. So get of my case, this is hard enough as it is dealing with this. I won't get to see my family ever again and now I have to be bloodtied to a vampire who won't even have a conversation with me without taking the piss or getting angry…so I'm sorry if I nothing to live for anymore, I'm just a burden to you all." I stood up and walked into the bathroom slamming the door and locking it as I went. I didn't turn to look to see if my speech had gotten to Damien. I didn't care I just wanted to be left alone. I started to cry as I curled up in the shower stall, closing the door and turning the shower on.
My hand came to wipe the tears away when I realized I was bleeding blood. Oh bloody great! I didn't even bother to get out of my clothes I just sat in the shower with my oversized t shirt on and my shorts as I cried, my tears staining the water red.