"I…. Um….I was just…" Tara stammered trying to come up with something. "You what?" He asked coming so close they almost touched. "I was just…. Taking a bath." He narrowed his eyes into near slits. She began to get scared when his baby blue eyes turned red and he started to look angry. "Don't lie to me! I know when you are lying! I am Count Dracula!" She coward in fear and tried to back up. He grabbed her by the shoulders and lifted her in the air.
Darkness cover me
Deny everything
Slowly walk away
To breath againOn my own
"ALRIGHT! Alright. I'll tell you." He put her down and she explained about her 'sickness'. "Why did you start mutilating yourself?" She sighed and said, "Somehow I knew would ask that." But she told him about her mother dying and her father beating her. By the time she was done she had no tears left to cry. He had her in his lap and her head was buried in his cold chest.
Carry me away
I need your strength
To get me through this
Dare to believe
For one last time
And then I'll let the
Later that night
Just as Tara finished her dinner, she only ate about one eighth of the food, the short mutated looking man was ordered by Dracula to take the tray away from her. His brides were beginning to get on her nerves. They were actually hissing at her! She didn't say anything because she really didn't feel like getting all of the blood sucked from her body. But, at the dinner table they kind of busted them selves and to my surprise Dracula wasn't very happy with them.
Darkness cover me
Deny everything
Slowly walk away
To breathe again
On my own
A few hours later, Dracula took her to a room that was sparsely decorated with a coffin in the middle. That's when she found out she was going to sleep with him. "I guess this is okay." She thought. He climbed in and she said she had to go to the bathroom. It was to close to dawn for him to go with her to make sure she didn't do anything, so he was forced to let her go by herself.
When she got to the bathroom she noticed some thing was missing! He took my razor! That…That… There's not a word for him! So Tara looked around for anything that would work instead of her razor. She picked up a mirror and broke it. (7 years bad luck! Lol!) she picked up the glass and brought it down on her skin. But, the glass was more dull than her razor blade and she screamed in agony. Within seconds day or not Dracula was in the bathroom.
End of Chapter 4!A.N.: Stay tuned until next time! Review! My plot bunnies will be happy and I will update sooner! ()