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"Theres know need for that, shes in the basement, but why, I'm just curious, do you need Naomi?" Tom said to someone. I got up and ran to the hole I dug in the wall and jumped in. It was a tight squeeze but it was better than knowing what my parents are up too.
"Tom and Caroline Smith are here by to hand over your daughter Naomi Scarlet Raven to King Giovonni for the not paying your debt on time. If you have forgotton the rules I will go over them. For lose of payment to the highness you will give your first born son. But sense you only have a daughter we will make do with her. This is punishment for not making the requirements due to the King. Hand Naomi over or we will do by force." A man voice ended the speech.
They really werent that cruel that they would just hand me over like that were they? After a moment of silence I heard my parents burst out laughing.
"She is no use to us my good man, she is a mere thing that has nothing, I feel guilty of giving such an embarrassment to my Lord, but if you insist then she is sleeping in the basement." Tom said. Yup. They are just that cruel. They were just giving me away to some random King- wait King? America didn't have a king only a President... Oh no, they're really taking me, I don't mean like just to a different town or state but out of the country.
My thinking was cut off by foot steps rushing down the stairs, I heard my thin blanket get thrown off my bed. "She gone sir!" I heard a young mans voice informed.
I heard foot steps along with heels, probably my mothers, run down the stairs. "I thought you said she was down her." The man said in a serious, deathly tone. "She was. I swear it!" Caroline gasped. I heard someone pick up my picture of my real mom, and my fathers enegagment ring , they died when I was 2, leaving me with hthese horrible adopated parents. Resisting the urge to run up and rip it from his flithy hands. "Shes still here, she wouldn't have left these." Tom informed everyone. "Shes still down here." Caroline whispered
There was a moment of silence until a firm rough hand reached up and grabbed my ankel. Letting out a screech. Struggling I kicked fircely at the hand, But as weak and tired as I was I gave up hoping for death that would come quick and painless. Dragging me out of my dark haven into the lights of flash lights. Everyone gasped I looked down at my self seeing the sacres that went up and down my legs, the loosly fitting gym guy shorts, and the rather to tight of a bra for my c 42 of breasts. My hair still damp with water dripping off on to my thin brown frame. My yellow eyes pircing the solider who dragged me, the sort of tatoo/birth mark looking like black veins starting at middle finger on my right hand running/twisting like up my arm on to my sholder to my neck.
"Stand up straight." My father ordered. To frightened I did as I was told. Looking down at the floor. I heard the male solider who was in charge is what I guesssed, exhale his breath. " Naomi Scarlet Raven you are here by the property of the King and his concil for your parents Tom and Caroline Smith, of not paying debt of... 27,000 dollars. Take only two most important items now so that we can departch." The solider said in a wary voice.I grabbed the picture of my mother and my fathers engagement ring that my mother had given him. Folding the paper tightly in my hand and putting my dads ring on my thumb I looked up waryly to the solider that had spoken. He grimced then added, "Are you sure those are the most important, don't you have shoes?" "I have none sir," I answered quietly still looking down. "A coat?" he asked
I shook my head. A tear escaped my eye and ran down my cheek hitting the floor. I felt a tight grasp and we headed up the stars I started struggling. Hard, and when I mean hard I mean like fighting for my life. The solider was having trouble restraining me. He dug his nails into my upper arm, I yelled and did something that I never thought was possible for my self. I bit him. I bit him HARD. He released me with a howl in pain, I ran as fast as my legs would let me. Twisting down the long narrow main hallway, taking a tight left.
I suddenly hit something hard, ice cold, and firm, knocking the breath out of me. I looked up to see the most gorgous male I have ever seen. He stood at 6'4, his black hair fell loose around his face from the ponytail that held his sholder length hair back. His narrow pale face similar to a greek God. His ice blue eyes starred down at me with amusement. His white button up shirt had came open a little exposing his hard muscular chest, and his black slacks that were rumpled a bit. He had on a red stoned ring, with his perfect nails. His dress shoes fit him perfecctly. I suddenly wanted to cover up.
His smiled widened exposing to long needle like teeth. Hes a vampire. I was frightened I knew they existed no one believed me of course but I had no one to llisten to me speak. Let me guess the King of vampires. He read my thoughts and his eyebrows rose and his smile widened even further.
"Oh God," I whispered to myself. I began to tremble
"No God here Naomi," His sexy deep musical voice said as he walked towards me
"Just the King Of Vampires," He added with an evil smirk I backed up until I hit the wall he pressed himself against me. My breasts being smushed against his hard chest. Looking up at him and him looking down at mee he leaned down. Smashing his lips on mine, I struggled but he pressed me harder against the wall making me immuble. A tear ran down my cheek and he let go of the kiss and licked the tear away. He licked it off my face. He eyes looked sadden then covered up by coldness.
"Sorry about this darling" He said quickly. Not knowing what he ment then suddenly felt a stinging poke on my upper arm. I yelped, but I became drowsy, sleepy like. I began to whimper not wanting to sleep, not knowing what was going to happen to me.
"Shush Love, let go, just let go," I heard him whispered tears now slidding down my face he whipped them away. Trying to force my eyes to stay open with little success. My eyes finally gave into the darkness, but before I fell into my slumber I felt hard, but gentle arms carrying me.
What will happen to me?