Amy
My heart was pounding, I couldn't breathe, I was terrified. Many, many things came to my mind. I screamed and screamed til my throat was raw, even then I didn't stop. No one could hear me no matter how hard I tried. Tears pooled in my eyes, as I thrashed around, my body screaming at me, telling me to stop. I wouldn't stop fighting, I wouldn't stop running. Hearing the car brakes screech, I assumed we were at the destination. As the trunk opened, I looked up at my father, my cheeks wet from the crying and my body was achy and sore from throwing my body all over the place in the small trunk of the car. He grabbed me by the ropes picking me up and throwing me around like a rag doll. I dangled from the rope, the rope giving me burns. I looked up to the house we were approaching, my father old house. What were we doing here. Ash he opened the door, and walked inside, I noticed the covered up windows. They were covered with black blankets or boarded up. My eyes scanned the house, looking for possible ways out, but as far as I could tell there was only the front door, and some other door, leading somewhere else. My father opened that door.
"Got you your request." He shouted down the stairs into the dark hole.
I could see a figure, as soon as the light turned on, my eyes connected with deep blue eyes. "Vigo." I mumbled.
"Throw her down here, I'll catch her," Vigo shouted back with smirk on his face, a fang poking his lip.
Everything become a blur until I suddenly felt cold, bare arms around me.
"Now, let's get those ropes off of you, shall we?" He was teasing me.
I was shaking, I looked up to the vampire, he looked me dead in the eye.
"If you scream, no one will be able to hear you, it's useless, you got it?" He informed me as if my life depended in it, and it scared me. three things were in my mind, was I going to die, what did he want with me, and was Alexander okay? The ropes were gone, and he looked me dead in the eyes as he removed the gag from my mouth.
"Now, if you listen to me you won't die..." Vigo was still grinning like mad man.
"Yes.. got it.." I croaked, my voice cracking from the screaming. I felt hands on my throat as I was against the floor.
"Just a taste for now.." He whispered into my ear, before tearing into my neck.
I gasped, biting my lip, tears falling down my face, as I remembered the dreadful pain the bite was. The fangirls were wrong, a vampire bite like this from him, all it truly was pain as you could feel the knife like teeth in your flesh as your life is being drained away. I should've trusted my gut and trained for this kinda thing, I always knew something was up.
A/N: Weeeelll there yew go. It's been hectic, I apologize. School is getting in the way.. if you know of any inspiration let me know please. ~isfantasyandlovereal