Chapter 6
About 2 hours later, a contract was made. We agreed that they would stay here to help me find out who or what made those vampyer and how. So afterwards I invited my progenies into room. As they enter I was feel the tension rise as both parties glared at each other. When everyone is more or less settled, I cleared my voice to read the contract that the hunters and I both signed.
"The conditions as follows will be honored by both parties, humans and vampyers, if any of them are broken vampyers will be chained in silver and spend 100 years in a coffin. As for humans, if they try to escape they will sent to prison of my choosing for 3 years, if they kill a vampyer they will meet the true death."
"Term #1, the hunters, Sam and Dean, will be moved to a rooms in the wing across from Bianca's and my wing of the house. Since Eric, Pam, Damon, Stefan, and Elena are staying in the rooms in that wing, you will be in charge of guarding their rooms at night. Term #2, during the day time Bianca and I will be talking and sorting things out for the daytime. And we will be charge of looking after them. Term #3, they will not be fed on. If they are found with bite marks, or if they have gaps in their memories, you will be put to the true death. Same goes for the hunters. If they are found killing or have killed a vampyer, they will be put to the true death. Term #4, you will report ANY activities that you did with them to me."
After a couple more rules, I finished reading the contract. Damon and Eric were looking at me like they wanted to rip my head off. Same with Sam and Dean. I shot them a look to tell them that I will deal with later. Then I got up and went to show Sam and Dean to their rooms. I let out a silent sigh of relief because I did not want to sit there and listen to them all yell about how this may be a bad idea.
When the 3 of us were walking to the main part of the house, I looked back to make sure that they haven't ran off yet. But instead they seemed enamored their surroundings. After going through a small hallway that was made of glass, we entered the main house. I giggled at their faces, which seemed to snap them out of the trance that the forest creates. That's when my dogs came running out from god knows where. They were snorting, wagging their tails, and talking (as I call it). So I quickly bend down to pet them and give them a kiss.
"These are my dogs. They are my children, I have raised them with a careful hand and intense frustration. They will only listen to me, plus have helped me in many ways." I started to trail off in some memories of them.
Sam smiled and bent down so that my dogs could smell him. My dogs stopped wagging their tails and put their ears back. Lobo, the brave on, went up to Sam and ever so gently sniffed his hand. As for Opeth, she was hiding behind me, looking up to see if I was okay, and if it was okay if she went to sniff him. I giggled and nodded to tell her that it was fine, he was good. As soon as I nodded she went into full puppy mode and wanted Sam to play. As I stood back I thought to myself that Sam was going to be easier to get along with than his brother. Dean just stood there staring at the dogs. Just like Sam could read my thoughts, he looked at Dean then me and said.
"Dean isn't one for dogs or any kind of any animal that I know of. But what are their names and are they either boys or girls?"
"The husky cross wolf her name is Lobo, it's Spanish for wolf. Then the other is a brindle coat Pitbull and her name is Opeth." I said petting Lobo, "But, I'll show you guys to your rooms and either me or Bianca can show you around tomorrow."
Sam gave Opeth a big hug, and we started towards the kitchen. On the way there the tingling came back. As I went to try to shake it off, Dean came up from behind me and passed me before slowing down so that he was between me and Sam. I started to wonder why Dean is making me feel like this. Why was he so special?
Once we got to the kitchen, we went through a small but wide hallway that lead to the entrainment area that also had small theater room attached. Then final we went to main entrance, where the stairs leads to go up the bedrooms. First I decided to show Sam his room first. Which would be the second door in. His room was colored grey and black with silver accents. There was a king sized bed, a little kitchenette, a closet, and a full size bathroom with a big shower and a full size tub. I couldn't believe how happy I was to show people my beautiful home. As for Sam, he seemed really happy that there was a big bed.
"Dean! I have finally found a bed that I won't fall out of." Sam yelled.
"Ha-ha. Maybe now you won't be such a little bitch." Dean teased.
Sam just made a face at his brother and seemed to forget that I was there. I tried to keep my giggles to myself as they went on. After a few more minutes, I cleared my throat to remind them that I was still here. When I did that, Dean turned around to face me. Just like that his beautiful smile faded.
So on a happier note, we left Sam to fall in love with his bed in private. We just went to the next room which right beside Eric and Pam's room. Dean's room was set up the same but it had black metallic accents instead of grey. He seemed to be impressed. As he was looking around the room, I couldn't take my eyes off of him. The way he stood, the way he used his eyes to examine his surroundings. Then his eyes were on me, and what felt like hours were just stare at each other. Sizing each other up or how beautiful each other were. We just kept looking into each other's eyes. But I had to resist whatever this feeling for him is, not to walk over and kiss him.
"Well...uhh... I'll let you get settled for the night. There are other vampyers that don't sleep at night walk around so don't be alarmed. So…so…I'll see you in the morning sometime then." I choked out. Why couldn't get my words out.
He just gave a little smirk and said, "See ya in the morning then."
I couldn't help but smiled to myself and closed the door. Somehow I felt like this was a one big dream. I shook my head and decided to make myself and go to my library and read my favorite V.C Andrews book and try to relax after today.
I must have been asleep for a while because I had two cold, wet noses pushing against my face and in my ear. I slowly cracked an eye open to see Opeth and Lobo start to dance and whine. They must need outside, I thought to myself. I drowsily peeled myself off of the couch and started towards the library door. When I opened it the house was strangely quiet. It must have been late. So I used my vampyer speed to go to the back door and let them outside. As I waited I grabbed myself some water and munched on some cheese. By the time I let them inside, I decided to go to my bed. When I got up the stairs, a quick thought came across my mind. Should I go check on the hunters? I shrugged to myself and thought why not.
Then in a flash I was standing in front of Dean's room. Before I knocked on his door, I started to second guess myself. Should I even be doing this? What if he is sleeping? I shook the questions away and softly knocked on his door. There was no answer. So I knocked once more and entered the room. When I opened the door and stepped inside, there was no one in the bed or on the couch. I started thinking to myself, how did he escape? When? Why wasn't I told?
Just as I was going to turn around to go see if the other room was empty, I heard the shower shut off and heard someone cough. He was in the shower. He was in the shower and I'm in his room. Shit. Then just before I could leave the room or open the door so it didn't look like I was spying, Dean was standing in the bathroom doorway with just a towel on.
