Chapter 7
~Ayama's Point of View~
God damn it I was bored. Rido, the purblood vampire that claimed me as his pet, had left the room for what felt like hours now. Although I wasn't too upset that he left the room; I was quiet glade actually since I didn't want to be anywhere near that bastard that killed my friends. It was just, there was nothing for me to do but sit in my dog bed and wait for something to happen.
I suddenly heard footsteps and looked up at the door to see a female vampire come in the room. She was carrying a quilt which was topped by a single cushion. This vampire seemed kind of different from the ones I saw in the dorm room back in Cross Academy. I was guessing she had to be ether a D or C level vampire. I also had to admit she looked almost prettier then the female Night Class students.
The vampire woman walked over to me, stopping right in front of the dog bed before kneeling down. She placed the quilt and cushion down right beside me before reaching into her pocket to get something. As she did that, the vampire woman looked into my light brown eyes with her sea green eyes. I was a little startled over how cold they looked compared to the rest of her looks. Then again, it didn't surprise me all that much.
I only watched the vampire girl as she then seemed to pull something out of her pants pocket. It looked like a dog leash. "Hay, what are you doing?" I half asked half demanded when the vampire woman connected the leash to the collar around my neck. "Rido-Sama demands you be given a bath." The vampire said in a coldish voice. "What?! Fuck that!" I snapped and did my best to struggle from the female.
Although my attempt was failed as the vampire woman unattached the chain from the collar and yanked up on the leash. Couching a little, since the collar dug into my neck a little as it was pulled up, I was forced to stand up. The vampire woman then started to walk away and I had to follow her. It was ether that or I'd choke as I'd be dragged to where we were going.
As we walked I studied the female vampire some more. Despite her looks, she was a real bitch. Now that I thought of it, she must have been American or Canadian. I had heard rumors that the girls in those countries were stuck up snobs. (1) Then again, a lot of teenage girls were stuck up and snobby, no matter where they live. Atsuko and me were actually one of the few girls that weren't. Yet, because of that, I learned to never judge a book by its cover. (2)
The vampire woman suddenly took a sharp turn, pulling on the leash hard and making me cough some more. By this rate my throat is going to be so sore that I won't be able to breathe normally. Well, maybe I could cut down on my yelling and screaming. I make no promises about my swearing though; no matter how risky it might be.
The female gave the leash another tug to hurry me along as we then entered a bathroom. I glanced around the room as the female vampire unhooked the leash. 'As bitchy as she seemed I should really ask for her name so I can stop calling her female vampire and vampire woman' I thought to myself and looked at the bathtub. It was already filled with soapy, bubbly, steaming water. God, as much as I hated being here right now, that bath looked so relaxing.
"HAY, WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING?!?!?!" I demanded as the vampire started to take off my clothes. The woman shoot me a glare, not answering me and still trying to undress me. "I'M NOT A FUCKING CHILD!!!! I CAN UNDRESS MYSELF!!!!" I snapped, the yelling making my throat hurt a little. 'Stop screaming, Ayama, you'll lose your voice soon if you don't.' I thought to myself as I struggled to not let this vampire undress me.
"I'm only following Rido-Sama's demands. " The vampire said back, giving up on my shirt so slipping off my skirt so it showed my pink and blue butterfly underwear underneath. I was ever one for being naked, nor half naked, in front of anyone, so I felt face heat up hot as I saw the female vampire study my childish underwear for a moment. 'What the hell is she? A lesbian?' I thought as I quickly covered my underwear with both hands.
"I can undress myself. If your master is worried that I'll make a run for it, just stand outside the bathroom door. I've let no one see me naked since I was a baby and I'm not going to start that now." I said as I narrowed my eyes into a glare at this vampire woman. I wasn't all that scared of her, not as much as I feared Rido at least, though I do my best to pretend I'm not scared. Also my anger tends to get in the way of my fear.
Unlike what I had expected the female vampire to do, she stood up straight, talking the collar off my neck before turning around. Oh god, it felt so good to have that choker off my neck. It was the same feeling you get when you remove a tight belt from your waist or a tight sock from your foot. I raised my hand to feel my neck skin and I could feel an imprint from the collar
"Fine. I have no interest seeing a human's naked body anyways. Although, if you dare try to escape, over even think about escaping, through the window, I will catch you and take you to Rido-Sama. He's the one that you don't want seeing you naked." The vampire threaten, and seemingly warned, me before she left the room.
I frowned slightly at the closed wood door, though knowing that that vampire woman was still on the other side. 'What did she mean? That this Rido isn't only a killing monster but a pervert too?' I though t as I started to undress myself. As I did so I glanced at the window and frowned. For all I knew I could be on the third floor so climbing out the window would be pretty stupid.
I finished stripping myself naked before climbing into the nice, hot and steamy water. The small, soft gently waves my body made splashed against the tub and back at me. I smiled at that since I was starting to relax and calm down. It seemed like I could just lay in the tube of water for hours. I would do just that as well if it wasn't for two facts. 1) there was a vampire waiting outside the door and can come in to drag me out. 2) If I stayed in too long my skin will get all pruney and I didn't really like that.
Although I'm going to stay in the tub for a while since this was about the best thing about being kidnapped and being made a vampire's pet.
(1) Hay, I don't mean to offend anyone here. It's just when I wrote this part I remembered a few girls from my hometown. They were the really bitchy, snobby type.
(2) For those that don't know, Ayama means that even though something might be beautiful on the outside, you never know what it's like on the inside.
