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Laura's POV

"once again please keep it a PG its only 9pm and we have another six hours to go before you can go home" Eric stated loudly making Godric give him evils and me blush but roll my eyes trying to hide my embarrassment. I leaned into his Godric's shoulder on my tiptoes until my face went back to its normal temperature while he stroked my curls.

after an hour or so of sitting on Godric's lap while watching the thralls of people grinding together into the dance floor and one another I needed to use the restroom. so after excusing myself from Godric which he wasn't happy about since he had found a new fascination with playing with my hair I managed to go to the rest room with Pam close behind me. after I was finished she touched my make up quickly in the changing studio at the end of the hall. she also redone her own flawless make up before we started to leave. fate had other plans though.

as she exited all I saw was he turn to the left, which just so happened to be the door to the back exit, I saw her eyes widen and her mouth open as if to shout for help but she was injected with something and collapsed into waiting arms. after gazing from her unconscious body to the arms and then my gaze shifted to the face. it took me a moment to notice but after noticing the familiar features of Steve Newlin I tried to shout for Godric but was silenced with a blow to the back of my head. I fell into the black spots over raiding my vision.

I don't know how much time had passed but I awoke with a pounding threw my head threatening to split my skull. I tried to sit up but didn't get far. I looked around to notice I was in a room built up with white bricks and white marble flooring. around the room was hundreds of vials filled with blood and on a unit next to the door was about two dozen huge jars filled with remnants of old vampires by the looks of it or at least people who had been put threw a giant blender.

I looked to the other side and felt my breath run from me as I sucked in a scared gasp. chains, knifes, blades and hundreds of weapons decorated the walls but what scared me the most was Pam she was chained like me. we were both chained onto silver beds. my arms were tied down my side along like my ankles, where as Pam's wrists, elbows and shoulders were chained along with her ankles, knees mid thigh and hips along with her stomach were all chained across attaching to each side of the bed. but since she was on a pure silver bed and tied with silver I could see the skin bubbling and I could hear a constant sizzling and what made the image all the more worse was that the blood that was pouring from her wounds were getting collected into vials connected to the bottom of the bed. I tried to call her but I couldn't speak.

panicking I tried to remove the chains with no success. I tried to scream but something covered my mouth to prevent noise I looked around again, Pam's bed was about four feet away and she was practically next to the wall bar two feet at the most and I was in the centre of the room I looked to the big metal door that was across the room.

about what felt like a year later which was actually an hour later a tall woman entered. she was slightly overweight and she had lovely chestnut hair and peached coloured skin from a spray tan by the looks of it. she looked at me with dead eyes and then to Pam and the vials, seeing most of the vials full she replaced them in a trance like state with empty ones and then came to me making sure my chains were firm. as she was making sure I couldn't escape I took a real look at her she had thin lips, high cheek bones with walnut shaped blue eyes but she was pretty in a way I couldn't clearly notice. she wore a black pair of trousers, blouse and a pair of latex gloves. I noticed just as she was about to leave she had a watch that said it was 4 and since Pam was asleep I would bet it was in the afternoon although it could be the blood loss...

I felt a pinch on my arm, shocked I gazed up to my arm to realise she had injected me with a clear liquid. she pulled away not a minute later and walked thru the exit. I felt drowsy and my eyes closed of their own accord.

when I woke up it wasn't because I wanted too, I had heard a horrid screech. trying to sit up I saw the woman from earlier being drained by a tall vampire wearing a olive coloured shirt and blue jeans, and dark hair. I looked over to see Pam was no longer here looking around in a mini panic I couldn't see her. I heard a thud and looked to see the vampire was no longer there and the girl's body laying in front of the door.

my eyes searched for the vampire with no success just as my heart was about to stop from fear I was shoved back to the table to see dark green eyes burning holes into mine trying to impose more fear.

shocked I found that everything was starting to fall into place but the question was why. I tried to ask but he simply smirked and leaned back so I could get a clear look of his face before he shouted out "come" a simple command and then the door burst open I looked with a dampened hope that Godric and Eric were here to make sense of this and it was a joke but nope there with smirks on their faces were Steve Newlin and James.

We had been betrayed by ...

sorry I think I want to hear who you all think it is but it will have to come together in the next chapter :) please review I like hearing what you think :)