I wake up inside an old barn. I'm tied to a pole with rope. My hands are above my head. I move my feet as they stretched out in front of me and put them underneath me. The familiar headache from the night before returns.
"Ohhhh" I growl out in pain as I remember I've been drugged.
"Hello Jaclyn!" Marks voice stings my ears. I look around, still foggy. I see him walking towards me from across the barn.
"You! You're doing this!" I scream out trying to get out of the rope. He laughs. Only it's not cute anymore. "Oh god.. Eww." I begin to gag feeling disgusting. Flashbacks of the closeness we shared starts to flood my head. I lean my head over and throw up whatever is still in my system.
"Oh come, you weren't that bad.." He laughs when I'm done.
"You're disgusting!" I spit out to him.
"Now, there's no need for name calling" he gets close to me and squats down so he's in front of my face. I move my head to the side but he grabs my chin tightly jerking it so I'm looking at him.
"I've been waiting for you for a long time!" He smiles wickedly towards me. I spit in his face. He punches me in the face in return and I taste blood. "Now is that anyway to treat the man who has you captive." he wipes the spit off of his face.
"Go to hell!" I yell at him. His smile grows wide. He pulls a knife out of his pocket and brings it to my cheek.
I try to move it away but he grips my face again. "Hold still my dear Jaclyn" he says cutting my face. Blood begins to pour and his eyes widen. He lifts the knife to his mouth and licks the blood. "Mmmmmm. Have I'd known you'd be so sweet!" He wipes the blood from my face with his finger and licks that too.
"Just go ahead and kill me!" I grit through my teeth.
"I'm not going to kill you. I'm going to turn you.." He cocks his head with a crooked smile showing the chipped tooth I once thought was cute. It now disgusts me.
I bang my head against his and he falls backwards. I was able to loosen my hands while he was talking and I wriggle them from the rope. I stand up quickly and run towards the door. Only I'm not running very fast and everything is dizzy from the drugs. I get to the barn door and try to unlock it, I feel two hands grab me from behind and yank me back. I fall hard on the ground and he's straddling above me looking down before I could get up.
"Enough!" He screams outs "you're not worth the trouble. She'll just have to find someone else" his teeth begin to sharpen and he lowers himself over me. I try to fight him off but I'm too weak.
Just then the barn door bursts open "Mark. What's going on here?" A woman's voice calls out.
He stands up quickly, fangs away. "Nothing, I was waiting for you miss" Mark quivers away from me. I look past him to see a thin red haired woman walking towards us.
"It looks to me like you were about to feed.." I pick up a Scottish accent.
"Of course not mam!" He responds. I look up to him and he looks younger then before standing in front of this woman.
"I would hope not. I've been waiting for this one for some time now" the woman's high pitched voice rings. I slowly start to inch away as they continue to talk.
"Would you like me to change her now?" Mark asks
"I see that as a bit of a problem deary" she smiles to him.
"Why's that?" He asks her
"You're about to be dead" she smiles. He turns around quickly and I rip an ax across his head. He falls to the ground, blood pouring out of his body. The ax falls out of my hand and to the ground. I used every bit of strength left in me to do that. The hang over from the drugs taking control again as I slump onto the ground.
"What do you want with me?" I breath out heavily on my knees trying to keep an eye on the unknown women.
"I just want to have a conversation" she says.
"About what?" I get out standing up slowly.
"Well this is not the place for friendly conversation. Shall we.." She gestures out the door. I stay where I am. She sighs "I will let yer go freely after we have a conversation" she puts her hands on her hips "if that's what yer want" she adds with a smirk
"And I'm suppose to trust you?" I question
"Yer don't really have a choice now, do ya?" She smiles. "I'm Rowena, dear" she bats her eyes turning away from me.
I walk out of the barn and to a car with her. I don't know what she wants, or who she is, but I know she has some kind of powers..I sit on the edge of a seat for the entire ride, wondering what the hell is going on.
