Thanks Veriea! And sorry for the bad spelling of your name! Here it is! The 15 CHAPPIE!
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Chapter 15
"It means that I will take you to my kingdom, Enemy of old." Says a cold voice behind them, chilling them to the bone.
I look up and meet eyes so blue I could loose myself in them.
"Who are you?" Nell asks fiercely.
The man comes closer and I can't help but let my eyes roam all over him.
His skin in like pure ivory, his hands long and delicate, his hair jet black and dressed all in black, a long cape trailing behind him elegantly.
"My name is Vladimir Draculia. But of course you have already heard of me." He smiles, making me shiver.
Nell glares at him, putting herself between me and the vampire Lord.
"Go away while you still can, son of the devil!" She hisses, pushing me further behind her, intending to make me run as she probably tries a distraction.
"Where are you sending your little sister my dear?" He asks, eyes pure fire.
"As far away from you as possible you monster!" Nell growls suddenly taking vials of holy water out and hurtling them at the vampires accompanying Dracula.
"Go Veriea!" She cries as Dracula takes hold of her arm, his bodyguards disintegrating either side of him.
I run for it, not looking back, too afraid of not being able to continue.
It won't do anything if I stay.
The hall never seemed so long, the exit never so far but at last I burst outside and rush to Nell's car, jumping in, getting the keys from under the matt and trying with shaking hands to start the car.
After several failed attempts followed by a good choice of swearwords, I start the car and zoom out, cringing when I hear a cry of pain, male, thank god, coming from the open doors of the library building.
I need to go tell Ranger!
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Nell looks, relieved as her sister runs out and turns her attention back to the prince of Transylvania, his steel grip cutting her arm.
"Such a pretty woman." He whispers, brushing his fingertips against Nell's face.
She pulls away in disgust, her hand sliding towards her pocket, slowly, trying not to attract attention.
"I would rather die than do anything for you Dracula!" She hisses bravely, breathing in deeply and slowing down her heart, knowing full well how the vampire can hear it.
Finally her fingers brush against her last bottle of Holy Water and as fast as possible, Nell takes it out and smashes it onto Dracula's torso, earning herself a satisfying shriek of pain closely followed by a low growl.
Fearing the worst, Nell opens her eyes and looks at the perfectly untouched body of the vampire in front of her.
"Don't tempt me."
He wrenches her against his toned body and bends down, his breath on her neck, freaking her out.
Smirking, satisfied at the way too fast heartbeat of his victim, Dracula injects her a sleeping draughts faster than you can say 'Vampires' and she soon slumps against him, only being able to say "You bastard" before passing out.
Grinning, Dracula picks her up, changes into his bat form and flies off to his castle.
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Try as I might, the drug soon makes me close my eyes and I pass out, seriously pissed.
When I wake up, it's as if I had been wiped or something, my back stings like hell.
"Good morning to you fair lady." Drawls a cold voice
I open my eyes, groaning and seeing the devil that is Lord Dracula.
What a jerk. Hum hum…a cute devil jerk…RACHEL ELENA ROMELLI!
Dracula chuckles and I frown at him.
"Why did you kidnap me?" I ask, quite a bit confused.
"Because dear child, to kill you so you cannot come back to eradicate me and my kind I have to make a special spell." He smiles, sending cold waves of fear to my already really fast beating heart.
"And we have the means to it too. Your beloved lover." He waves his hand and the door opens, Ranger being brought in, shackled, gagged and looking pretty weak.
"What did you do to him?" I ask angrily, trying in vain to go to him.
Count Dracula holds me back effortlessly, smirking.
" My brides only drank from him to weaken him. He is fine and alive, much to my chagrin." He lets go of my arm and propels me backwards.
Ranger is still unconscious.
"What do you want?" I ask, fighting against my tears.
"We want you to read the words that will bring the first and most powerful vampire your great grand mother banished." I stare in shock as a tall man in beige pants and black shirt steps forward, his face no longer the empty and angry void I remembered and his hair actually washed and combed.
"Dad…" I whispered faintly, feeling little dots cloud my vision painstakingly slowly.
"Hello Elena." He says expressionless.
"My name is Nell." I tell him, feeling the dots recede at my upcoming anger.
"So what now? You'll just order me around like someone you never met? Hunh? Act as if all those nights where you were drunk and I took care of you never happened?" I hiss, edging towards Ranger and bending down next to him.
"Shut your mouth Elena and stay away from that man."
I look up at him, my face back to its usual blankness.
"I have grown up since you last saw me father. I will not hesitate if the moment comes to send you back to where you belong." I tell him and pull Ranger's head into my lap.
Dracula holds my father back, a small smile playing on his lips and mentions for him to leave.
A few minutes later two more vampires appear and carry Ranger out while I slump.
Dracula only stands a few feet away, not moving or making a single sound.
"Why me?" I ask silently. "I never made a single spell in my life."
For a while only silence answers me then his cold voice reverberates through out the room.
"Yes you did. You just don't know it."
And he goes out, carefully locking the door behind him.
I finally look around my 'prison'. The bed on which I had been lying on is silky black, the carpet blood red, go figure, a small table with juice and croissants, a bathroom and only one window, heavily draped.
I take them off with difficulty and after half an hour of struggle, I throw the last bit off and breath in a sight of relief as light comes flooding in, the pale glow of the candles barely visible now.
I try to open the window but it's locked. Oh well. I could always dream.
What will happen to Ranger?
I can't help the tear roll down my cheek and I don't even bother wiping it, my eyes squeezed shut to stop the rest but to no use.
The gates have opened and I let all my crammed up sadness flow out freely.
After a while my silent back racking sobs turn to simple sniffles and I wipe my eyes angrily.
"This small thing people can't see
Oh, not in me
Is always there, tearing me apart
Breaking up my heart
I call it pain, but it is just sadness
For all the things I received
What did I do to deserve this?
My soul has been thieved
Save me
Hear me
Oh please I need help
Just hear my plea
Just a little help
For this lost soul in the dark sea
Of loneliness."
I just made it up on the spot, pouring my very heart into this made up song.
Sleep claims me and I soon fall into darkness, a fitful sleep.
Searing pain wakes me up and I clutch my belly, howling.
It is as if a part of me becomes cold. Blood flowing out somehow and the body dying.
"Ranger…" I moan, putting my blood filled hands to my face and screaming again, at the same time as a male roar.
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Well! FINALLY! YIPEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!
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Anyway, whaddya think hunh? Our little heroine will have a 'special' bond with Hot-orgasmic-ever-cool-muscled-dude. Neat hunh? Guess what's gonna happen next! Guess guess guess! Lol!