A/N: I use italics for when the vampires speak just because it seems unreal I suppose...maybe more dramatic...but I'm crazy...and then just regular quotations for the rest cause although I love Cinabisty, she's just human :P
Enjoy!
Never Do You Wrong
Chapter One
A door slammed from somewhere in the old abandoned cabin and I winced. A loud voice screeched Riley!
Riley? As in Riley Wilson? I shook my head. No, that couldn't have been right. My brother disappeared over a year ago.
Trying to listen into whatever conversation was going on, I didn't get much of anything.
Sighing, I curled up into a ball.
This place that I was in was not a place that one could thrive in. It was a dark room with no windows. The dirt floors were crawling with insects and who knows what else. Every time it would rain, the walls would be damp and the ground muddy. The air was very stale and dusty, making it difficult to breathe. Didn't help that I only had my scrubs on. No jacket for warmth or anything of the sorts.
The door to my dark room opened and I couldn't help but wince at the sudden amount of light.
There in the doorway stood a god-like creature. He had hair the color of honey and perfect skins as white as snow. I couldn't find one imperfect thing about him . His eyes, though, were a frightening color of ruby. But the most shocking thing of all was that this was the body of my brother, Riley Wilson.
Riley came in with a look of anger on his beautiful face but when his cold eyes met my frightened ones, his expression became one of wonder.
Cinabisty? He questioned, coming towards me. He reached a hand out to m but I flinched back. This man couldn't possibly be my brother.
He crouched down in front of me and stroked my cheek softly. I shivered at his cold hand.
"You're as cold as death, Rie." I whispered, looking away from him.
He laughed coldly. Maybe I'd be better off dead.
Then a woman with stunning red hair showed up in the doorway. She was childlike in so many ways. Riley. She said, what are you doing with this...she seemed to struggle to find an appropriate word for me...mongrel?
I scoffed. Was that really the best word she could come up with? She threw me a deathing glare, showing me who really was in charge here.
We need to let her go, Riley insisted. Take another human instead. Just not her.
The woman looked at me with scrutiny. She thought it over for a second before answering my brother in a definitive voice, No, we'll keep this one. Her scent is very...potent.
Riley hissed, the newborns will attack her before we even get there!
The woman slapped my brother hard enough across the face that he fell back into the wall. She stepped on his chest with one foot and a heavy glare.
Do Not Question Me