Thanks for all those that reviewed my story so far. I'm glad some people
already like it. I haven't seen many Marcus fanfictions. And I'm personally
a fan of Marcus so I decided to make this. Well I'll start writing now.
Darkness was everywhere. She could feel soft cloth under her body and something was supporting her head and neck.
Opening her eyes slowly, she looked around then leaned up and gave the room a look over. It seemed to be a hidden room of sorts. And she couldn't see a door anywhere, but there were lighted candles here and there.
She cautiously stood to her feet but fell to her knees almost instantly.
Leaning her head against the alter, which she just noticed it was, she felt how weak she truly was. Her mind still felt abit fuzzy from her encounter with the vampire.
'Marcus was his name. Such a cold creature.'
"I see you don't think very highly of me."
She stumbled as she turned around too quickly in her present state and stared up at the vampire who was leaning against the stone alter.
She gulped before she answered," You haven't given me any reason to love you, now have you?"
Marcus stared at her a moment before his face split into a grin," That tongue of yours is going to get you killed. But no, I guess I haven't given you a reason to like my company. But don't worry, you will grow accustomed to my presence."
For some reason she didn't like the way those simple words came together or the way they sounded.
As if hearing her thoughts, he busted out laughing, holding onto the alter for balance.
She picked up a iron candle stand and went to swing it at him.
He grabbed the iron stand and threw it across the room as he seized her and pushed her onto the alter, and pinned her body down with his own.
She squirmed under him but was unable to move him from his place on top of her.
Opening her eyes she looked up at him and was surprised to see him smiled down at her.
"You tried to hit me. I admire that in a woman. Such a fiery soul to be encased in such a frail mortal shell. What is your name little one?"
Knowing she was either going to be nice and say her name or take the chance of being killed by an enraged vampire. She voted for the first.
"My name is Demona."
He smiled brightly and nuzzled her neck." A lovely name. It suits you."
She decided not to ask what he meant by those words.
Marcus was having his own mental battles.
'Why are you doing this? This isn't part of the Lord's plan. But I can't seem to help myself but to be kind to this girl. Ok abit nicer but not really kind. Such a soft body, so warm.'
A small moan escaped his lips, but lucky it was too small for the girl to hear.
As he realized what he just did, he leaped off her and strode into the darkness disappearing. Leaving the girl confused and cold behind him.
'That girl is going to be trouble for me.'
So how did you like chapter 2? I'll write more once I get a few reviews. Well see ya soon!
Darkness was everywhere. She could feel soft cloth under her body and something was supporting her head and neck.
Opening her eyes slowly, she looked around then leaned up and gave the room a look over. It seemed to be a hidden room of sorts. And she couldn't see a door anywhere, but there were lighted candles here and there.
She cautiously stood to her feet but fell to her knees almost instantly.
Leaning her head against the alter, which she just noticed it was, she felt how weak she truly was. Her mind still felt abit fuzzy from her encounter with the vampire.
'Marcus was his name. Such a cold creature.'
"I see you don't think very highly of me."
She stumbled as she turned around too quickly in her present state and stared up at the vampire who was leaning against the stone alter.
She gulped before she answered," You haven't given me any reason to love you, now have you?"
Marcus stared at her a moment before his face split into a grin," That tongue of yours is going to get you killed. But no, I guess I haven't given you a reason to like my company. But don't worry, you will grow accustomed to my presence."
For some reason she didn't like the way those simple words came together or the way they sounded.
As if hearing her thoughts, he busted out laughing, holding onto the alter for balance.
She picked up a iron candle stand and went to swing it at him.
He grabbed the iron stand and threw it across the room as he seized her and pushed her onto the alter, and pinned her body down with his own.
She squirmed under him but was unable to move him from his place on top of her.
Opening her eyes she looked up at him and was surprised to see him smiled down at her.
"You tried to hit me. I admire that in a woman. Such a fiery soul to be encased in such a frail mortal shell. What is your name little one?"
Knowing she was either going to be nice and say her name or take the chance of being killed by an enraged vampire. She voted for the first.
"My name is Demona."
He smiled brightly and nuzzled her neck." A lovely name. It suits you."
She decided not to ask what he meant by those words.
Marcus was having his own mental battles.
'Why are you doing this? This isn't part of the Lord's plan. But I can't seem to help myself but to be kind to this girl. Ok abit nicer but not really kind. Such a soft body, so warm.'
A small moan escaped his lips, but lucky it was too small for the girl to hear.
As he realized what he just did, he leaped off her and strode into the darkness disappearing. Leaving the girl confused and cold behind him.
'That girl is going to be trouble for me.'
So how did you like chapter 2? I'll write more once I get a few reviews. Well see ya soon!