The Maiden, Chapter 1, Trapped

... I'm trapped. They have found me.. after years, centuries, millenniums running and hiding from my worst nightmare, they have found me.

The myth they call me is the maiden, a vampire who was born fully vampire by to other vampires mating. But something like this happened because my parents who are now dead, where the first vampires ever made. The profecy stated that one day I will find my mate and together we will rule, rule the vampire race, together we will be unstoppable. They also say that I am a very charming, lovely, the most beautiful vampire that ever lived and very sexual but a virgin. Which is all true, they give me clothes to cover myself up but only pants and heels, but nothing to cover my d cup chest, which men drool over, but they do get angry because I cover my chest with my long mahogany hair. People call me Bella, which means beautiful in Italiano, but all the men here treat me like I'm a piece of meat or property, which I'm not. I am property to my mate, who i still have not met yet, but i know I will someday.

My mother said I will know and feel when I meet my mate, that he will be a vampire, that it'll feel like something's pulling you to him, and you can see his soul light up with color, and both of our souls will be connected. But I will never meet my mate if I'm trapped in this hell hole, I have to escape I have to be outside let the Sunlight pore through my skin, I have to feel free, but when I find my mate I will mark him as my own, and no other women will have him, He will be mine.

Many of people in my world, or shall I say the vampire world know I exist, I my never know maybe even my mate know I exist but he should be ready for what I have in store for him. I know he won't resist me, after all I am 17 years old, forever. And to show how sexually active the vampire men are they made me model for them buck naked for they can write a book about me for only the vampires in our world to see, but only my chest shows with a silky satin sheet lays against half of my body covering it, with my arms propped against the top of the Victorian couch and my beautiful face staring into space. while the artist draws my body into the canvas and use it as motto for the book.

But all I know is that I very much hate this place, there's nothing to do, all these vampires do is put me up in display for all the mate less, aroused and horny vampires to stare at me like I'm a piece of meat, well sorry buddy of sale. People think it's quite impossible for me to learn modern language these days since I'm trapped, because I see males in this modern time have no gentlemanly fashion at all nor class, they barely have time to hold the door for you, ever heard the phrase catch the door if you can and they just slam the door right against your face, well your looking at the new shitty time they call world. But all I know is that I really need to get the hell out of here.

The only man who ever treated me civil and very nicely was a man I know from the mid 1600s, Carlisle Cullen the vegetarian doctor who came and lived with the Volturi for a while to learn more about our world. I thought of him as a brother, and he thought of me as a sister he world always visit me every now and then to talk to me because he thought the way people spoke around here was to predatory, viscous and cruel. He always thought of himself as a demon but I never quite gave him that motto, he was so religious and had such power over the human race, I always asked him why he never fed from humans, and he would always reply " I don't want to be a monster or the monster".

Curios by the way he fed, I asked him if he could bring me a cup of animal blood, and I grew quite found of the taste, it didn't taste to sweet or contaminated like the humans it tasted rich and relaxing I suppose then I would thank him and hug him telling him my thanks, but it still didn't take away the thought of never having to escape from here, so every now and then I would punch against the very hard type of metal wall that truly took a lot of strength and patients to break. Just then I was about to give up, it broke.

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Melanie Masen