How did i get here?

Lucretia asked herself privately while struggling with her restraints.

Her hands and feet were bound and as kinky as that sounds There is nothing in the slightest that was romantic about her situation. She kept telling herself This is it. I'm going to die.

This is the part of the story where i die. This the part where my story ends. There is to be no sequels this time. Accept it. You're not getting out of here. You're trapped and when you're captor comes back your time will be up.

I don't even know who my captor is but I'm sure the next person i see will be him. Wait can i be so sure it's a he? This captor could be a woman. The world is more progressive these days so females can kidnap other females. it's not unheard of for kidnappers to be women. The question is what does this captor want? It can't be anything good. People aren't held against their will for just the fun of it. There has to be a motive for kidnapping someone like me.

I'm really not that interesting. I'm a librarian's assistant. I don't have any money, I don't have any family to speak of except that dead beat uncle of mine that lives in Missouri. We aren't very close so I doubt he'd help me out of a situation like this.

I have nothing valuable to give anyone, except I suppose my body. Oh don't think like that. Think positive.

Oh i hate waiting. I wish whoever brought me here would just get it all over with. Kill me already. I don't fear death. So just give it to me. Give me my sentence. I'm not that important.

Lucretia was as fair skinned as a freshly fallen corpse. She had a small mouth that appeared to contain many secrets, she had a Betty Page like hair style with straight bangs floating over her forehead. Her eyes had a tragic darkness that seemed too a abnormally large for only one person.

Her nose had a sharp point and she thought it was entirely too long to fit on her face.

She looked like the real live version of Emily the Strange.

She however wasn't a tiny little thing. She was the very image of every Anime fan's dream. Curvy and all legs, a considerable bust, but her legs were the most prominent. She did however pride herself in having a slim waist despite having major thunder thighs.

She still thought she was a freak even though her body had attracted some unwanted attention before. She wanted to be as invisible as possible so she hid behind books and computer screens. It was a tactic that actually had worked for several years until now of course.

Lucretia hated her name, it was a ugly name that had apparently had a notorious reputation revolving around it especially when it came to history.

"Where is she?"

Lucretia heard a very classy sounding voice whisper. It was a smooth buttery voice with a British inflection.

"Oh lovely. Yes you'll definitely do".

There was a man dressed in a elegant suit and matching pants, royal purple and gothic. He was unnaturally tall, his eyes were neon yellow, his brow slanted upwards like a cat.

He had a highly arched nose that dramatically sloped down much like the crooked beak of an eagle.

"Oh I think I remember you my dear."

His long hair was streaked back with pomade to create a prominent widows peak. He Appeared to have stepped out from a different era.

"Remember me? from where? I think I would remember seeing someone as hideous as you before."

"Sassy. I like that, of course you always were, so I shouldn't be surprised".

"What are you talking about? If we've met before how do you know me? Where did we meet?"

Lucretia sneered at sideways in suspicion.

"It was long ago, when you were nothing more than a child. Sweet, innocent, incredibly trusting. They had a bounty on my head, you gave me a place to stay, you hid me, you fed me, loved me and in the end you helped me escape. I was for awhile your pet."

"The bat in the basement. Wait that was you. I always thought that was a dream. I always thought I was delusional for talking to animals and hearing them talk back. Is this some kind of joke? You're not trying to pull my leg are you?"

"I would think that would be clearly obvious by now. I have you bound to a chair. What part of this situation looks like it's a joke to you?"

"I see your point? Soooo, are you going to kill me now or does that come later?"

"Kill you? Oh that would be a complete and utter waste, to kill such a precious thing like you. You were kind to me after all, so the least I can grant you is your life."

The man had a predatory gaze that absolutely sickened her.

"I think I'd rather die thank you. I've waited this long, I don't have any problem with you doing away with me. I'm not that important. I mean it's awfully kind of you to grant me freedom and all that but you know it's really not necessary. Plus I doubt if you want any witnesses. Nothing worse than having a woman who knows too much. I mean if I were you I'd probably kill me too."

"Freedom? Who said anything about freedom? I said I'd give you your life I never said I'd let you go. So I don't have to worry about you blabbing what you know to other people, if I never let you go".

He smiled but the smile was far too large and there appeared to have two very sharp canines in the front of his top teeth.

"Okay don't let me go. Fine. it's not as if I'm missing anything but I should have you know I really have nothing to offer you as far as service goes".

"Oh I'm sure you'll prove yourself useful. It's not so much a servant I need it's more of a companion that I seek. You have such lovely pale skin, pale like death. Are you sure you have a pulse?"

"Yes of course I do. So do you have a name? I mean previously I called you Gizmo. Not exactly a name that strikes fear into people".

" Yes I do. It's Quirinus. Quirinus Quorem Cluster."

He placed a finger tip over her jugular vein.

"Excellent you are still quite alive."

"Why is that excellent?Oh I know you want me as your familiar don't you?

I've read about that. If a familiar is faithful enough they will become a vampire themselves".

"Very good but no I'm in no need of a familiar at the moment. In fact I already have one. He was the one that brought you here. I asked him but I must say I never expected it to be you. I suppose it is only natural that we should meet again. Call it destiny."

"That still doesn't explain what you intend to do with me. If you're looking for a live blood donor I have to say there are there are plenty women out there that would love to provide for a formidable vampire such as yourself."

"Oh don't be such a bore. Besides having a willing participant is really not much fun. It's not exactly a romantic venture to go out and search for women on eHarmony that want to have a real live encounter with a vampire. When the world was young and I was no less than 100 I didn't have to ask permission, I just grabbed a girl and that was the end of it. I must say all of this is bringing back memories.Oh is that a tear I feel in my eye? Oh how it reminds me of when I once had a captive audience."

"Oookay. So this is some sick primal nostalgic game for you. You know playing with your food is most unbecoming?"

"Oh I assure you will be more to me than food. You're not just a plaything. I do need to feed eventually but at this time you are currently safe."

"Oh what a relief... I guess. I'm still rather confused of why you brought me here."

"Are you that dense? Let's see I don't need a familiar, I don't need a servant or a slave, I don't need a donor at the moment. I have no intention of killing you so what does that leave you?

I want a companion, a companion for life! I need a wife!" He hissed through bared fangs.

"Who me? No I'm not marriage material. I'm dull, I'm plain, I read way too many books, I'm not a very romantic. I mean seriously I'm a freaking nerd. I don't do anything that interesting."

"You talk to animals and you understand them. I would call that very interesting".

"Yes but I was a child. A silly over imaginative child. I had no idea what you were."

"I knew what you were. I still know what you are. You're a half breed which to most of my kind is disgusting and distasteful. There's a certain amount of prejudice against those who do not have the so called pure blood. I mean let's be serious for a moment I don't really prefer the pure bloods. It's not the taste so much but it's the attitude and the air in which they hold themselves. It's annoying and I have disposed of many of them before in the past. I crave a new kind of blood. A blood that joins two races, perhaps even more. Your blood has traces of many different races, most of which are still considered to be a mere myth even to our own kind. You are not a mix you are the ultimate hybrid. You possess the genes of all myth. Do you realize that children like you were actually got put to death in my day? They were put to death because love united two people of different races. There were those of my kind that went to love humans and other creatures of myths and legends.

You are a product of thousands of years of cross breeding."

"How did you know where to find me?"

"I have had dreams, visions if you will that have shown me where to find you. It wasn't that hard."

"What happens if I say no?"

"You don't really have that option at the moment".

"Well that's not really fair. I think I should have some say about this since I'm the one that's going to be marrying you."

"You have no say in this matter as long as you still hold ties to the human world."

"Humanity is overrated anyway but maybe I could think about this. You know give me some time to think things over."

"Don't you understand this is your destiny we are talking about? You cannot fight destiny my dear".

"Well I Like to be different so I will fight my destiny with everything I've got"

"How irregular. Very well you can fight your destiny all you like but I doubt if you will be able to fight me".