Rhiannon sat in the back of the cop car nervously. She noticed the cop had passed the police station.
"Hey dumbass! You know you missed your turn right?"
"Change of plans lady. I've got something real special waiting for you. Krieger said looking in the rear view mirror grinning.
"You stupid fuck! Let me out of this damn car now!" Rhiannon pleaded.
"Look you little bitch! Were here so don't give me any trouble." He shouted as he stepped out of the car. "Come here!" He grabbed her hair and placed a cloth over her mouth containing chloroform. Rhiannon kicked at him until her vision went black. Her body went limp and soon she passed out.
After what seemed like had been hours, Rhiannon finally awoke in a strange bed. The bed had white satin sheets which were quite comfy. She looked around the room. Her vision was still kind of blurry. The room had white walls and there was a black coat rack in the far corner. This sure as hell won't the police station. She tried to open the door only to discover that it was locked of course. Now what was she gonna do? She had no idea where she was or what she was doing there. She heard the door unlock. She started walking backwards as a man entered the room. It was Deacon.
"Ah. It's nice to see your awake now." He said as he casually walked over towards her.
"Now that we're not strangers anymore can I get you a drink?" He said sarcastically. She looked scared. Oh how he loved the damsel in distress look.
"I know what you are." Rhiannon said trying not to sound scared.
"Oh really? What am I then?" He asked intrigued.
"You're a vampire." She replied still walking backwards as he neared her.
"You're such a smart girl Rhiannon." Deacon said as he backed her against the wall.
"What am I doing here? What do you want with me Deacon?" She stared in his eyes. She had forgotten how captivating they were. Although she couldn't forget how dangerous he was either.
"I don't know exactly. I guess I like you. I want you here and I always get what I want." He said eying her down. He sensed her fear. It made her look even sexier than she already was he thought to himself. He wanted to taste her badly but he held back the urge.
"I want to go home now." Rhiannon replied in a soft tone.
"Well that's too bad sweetheart cause this is your home now." He said as he pressed up against her.
Rhiannon noticed how good he smelled. He was hot but yet so cold.
"It's about time you get acquainted with your new home. You're coming with me to a little party."
"I'm not going anywhere with you!" Rhiannon replied sternly.
"Yes the fuck you are. Don't make me have to hurt you. I would hate to have to mess up such a pretty face, so don't tempt me." He said running his index finger down her arm. "This is your room now. You'll find everything you need in here. There are plenty of clothes in the closet. Now get cleaned up and I'll be back to get you." He stated walking towards the door. He turned around just before exiting the room. "Oh and Rhiannon. Don't disappoint me." He slammed the door behind him.
Rhiannon tried to relax. If she was gonna be stuck here she better just try and make the best of it. She went into the bathroom to look around. It was huge. She thought about Deacon for a moment. Just when she thought she had finally met a nice guy he turns out to be a bastard. A very good looking bastard at that. She started to plunder through the drawers. She opened one of them and found a large collection of make up. Jack pot she thought. She loved make-up and she did a hell of a job putting it on. She looked rough so she made up her face. There was so much make-up she didn't know where to start. After she was done she decided to check out the closet. It was a large walk in closet with a vast assortment of clothes. It contained clothes from dresses to jeans and tee shirts. They looked like designer clothes. She put on a short bright red dress with some stiletto heels. She looked killer. The dress stuck to her like paint. She put her hair up with just a few strands falling around her face. Just as she finished Deacon walked in.
"Wow, impressive." Deacon commented looking her up and down. "I guess you really are a model." He added.
"How did you know that?" She questioned.
"A friend told me. I know all about you Rhiannon, now come with me."
They entered an area which seemed to be a large living room. There were vampires everywhere lounging around and talking. Rhiannon noticed the pool with little rubber ducks floating in it.
"I guess you've already met my friend Quinn." Deacon stated.
"How you doing there sweetness. Do you like the party?" Quinn greeted. His burns were already starting to heal. He reached out to kiss Rhiannon's hand only to receive a hard slap in the face.
Quinn laughed. "She's a feisty one isn't she boss?"
"Where's your manners Quinn? Hands off the lady." Deacon said.
A vampire came up to Deacon. "Hey baby." She said as she put her arm around his waist. It was Megan.
"You remember your friend Rhiannon don't you Megan?" He said as he kissed her cheek.
"Megan?" Rhiannon said shocked looking at her. She was pale and her eyes were glossy. They must have turned her.
"We sure did pick the right club this time didn't we Rhiannon? I've told Deacon all about you. You found the right guy this time babe. He's a keeper." Megan said as she walked away.
"This is all too much to take in." Rhiannon said looking at Deacon. "I've been kidnapped and just when I think things couldn't get any worse I find out my best friend is a vampire. I'm ready to go back to my room now. I wanna be alone for awhile." Rhiannon sighed.
"I'll walk you back then." Deacon stated as he directed her back towards the elevator.
They entered Rhiannon's room.
"So did you enjoy the party?" He asked. Rhiannon shot him a cold look in response.
"Never mind. I'll let you get some sleep. Goodnight beautiful." He whispered in her ear. The feel of his soft words against her ear made her shiver and sent chills down her spine. He was still quite the charmer. But she couldn't fall for him. He was dangerous and not only that he was a vampire for crying out loud. He left the room and soon Rhiannon was fast asleep.
Deacon lit up a cigarette as he walked back to his room. He started to think about Rhiannon. God she was beautiful he thought to himself. She wasn't like all of the other girls he had kidnapped before. Any other girl he would have bitten by now. He didn't know why he hadn't yet. He felt connected to her somehow.
"Hey dumbass! You know you missed your turn right?"
"Change of plans lady. I've got something real special waiting for you. Krieger said looking in the rear view mirror grinning.
"You stupid fuck! Let me out of this damn car now!" Rhiannon pleaded.
"Look you little bitch! Were here so don't give me any trouble." He shouted as he stepped out of the car. "Come here!" He grabbed her hair and placed a cloth over her mouth containing chloroform. Rhiannon kicked at him until her vision went black. Her body went limp and soon she passed out.
After what seemed like had been hours, Rhiannon finally awoke in a strange bed. The bed had white satin sheets which were quite comfy. She looked around the room. Her vision was still kind of blurry. The room had white walls and there was a black coat rack in the far corner. This sure as hell won't the police station. She tried to open the door only to discover that it was locked of course. Now what was she gonna do? She had no idea where she was or what she was doing there. She heard the door unlock. She started walking backwards as a man entered the room. It was Deacon.
"Ah. It's nice to see your awake now." He said as he casually walked over towards her.
"Now that we're not strangers anymore can I get you a drink?" He said sarcastically. She looked scared. Oh how he loved the damsel in distress look.
"I know what you are." Rhiannon said trying not to sound scared.
"Oh really? What am I then?" He asked intrigued.
"You're a vampire." She replied still walking backwards as he neared her.
"You're such a smart girl Rhiannon." Deacon said as he backed her against the wall.
"What am I doing here? What do you want with me Deacon?" She stared in his eyes. She had forgotten how captivating they were. Although she couldn't forget how dangerous he was either.
"I don't know exactly. I guess I like you. I want you here and I always get what I want." He said eying her down. He sensed her fear. It made her look even sexier than she already was he thought to himself. He wanted to taste her badly but he held back the urge.
"I want to go home now." Rhiannon replied in a soft tone.
"Well that's too bad sweetheart cause this is your home now." He said as he pressed up against her.
Rhiannon noticed how good he smelled. He was hot but yet so cold.
"It's about time you get acquainted with your new home. You're coming with me to a little party."
"I'm not going anywhere with you!" Rhiannon replied sternly.
"Yes the fuck you are. Don't make me have to hurt you. I would hate to have to mess up such a pretty face, so don't tempt me." He said running his index finger down her arm. "This is your room now. You'll find everything you need in here. There are plenty of clothes in the closet. Now get cleaned up and I'll be back to get you." He stated walking towards the door. He turned around just before exiting the room. "Oh and Rhiannon. Don't disappoint me." He slammed the door behind him.
Rhiannon tried to relax. If she was gonna be stuck here she better just try and make the best of it. She went into the bathroom to look around. It was huge. She thought about Deacon for a moment. Just when she thought she had finally met a nice guy he turns out to be a bastard. A very good looking bastard at that. She started to plunder through the drawers. She opened one of them and found a large collection of make up. Jack pot she thought. She loved make-up and she did a hell of a job putting it on. She looked rough so she made up her face. There was so much make-up she didn't know where to start. After she was done she decided to check out the closet. It was a large walk in closet with a vast assortment of clothes. It contained clothes from dresses to jeans and tee shirts. They looked like designer clothes. She put on a short bright red dress with some stiletto heels. She looked killer. The dress stuck to her like paint. She put her hair up with just a few strands falling around her face. Just as she finished Deacon walked in.
"Wow, impressive." Deacon commented looking her up and down. "I guess you really are a model." He added.
"How did you know that?" She questioned.
"A friend told me. I know all about you Rhiannon, now come with me."
They entered an area which seemed to be a large living room. There were vampires everywhere lounging around and talking. Rhiannon noticed the pool with little rubber ducks floating in it.
"I guess you've already met my friend Quinn." Deacon stated.
"How you doing there sweetness. Do you like the party?" Quinn greeted. His burns were already starting to heal. He reached out to kiss Rhiannon's hand only to receive a hard slap in the face.
Quinn laughed. "She's a feisty one isn't she boss?"
"Where's your manners Quinn? Hands off the lady." Deacon said.
A vampire came up to Deacon. "Hey baby." She said as she put her arm around his waist. It was Megan.
"You remember your friend Rhiannon don't you Megan?" He said as he kissed her cheek.
"Megan?" Rhiannon said shocked looking at her. She was pale and her eyes were glossy. They must have turned her.
"We sure did pick the right club this time didn't we Rhiannon? I've told Deacon all about you. You found the right guy this time babe. He's a keeper." Megan said as she walked away.
"This is all too much to take in." Rhiannon said looking at Deacon. "I've been kidnapped and just when I think things couldn't get any worse I find out my best friend is a vampire. I'm ready to go back to my room now. I wanna be alone for awhile." Rhiannon sighed.
"I'll walk you back then." Deacon stated as he directed her back towards the elevator.
They entered Rhiannon's room.
"So did you enjoy the party?" He asked. Rhiannon shot him a cold look in response.
"Never mind. I'll let you get some sleep. Goodnight beautiful." He whispered in her ear. The feel of his soft words against her ear made her shiver and sent chills down her spine. He was still quite the charmer. But she couldn't fall for him. He was dangerous and not only that he was a vampire for crying out loud. He left the room and soon Rhiannon was fast asleep.
Deacon lit up a cigarette as he walked back to his room. He started to think about Rhiannon. God she was beautiful he thought to himself. She wasn't like all of the other girls he had kidnapped before. Any other girl he would have bitten by now. He didn't know why he hadn't yet. He felt connected to her somehow.