TAKEN (Un-Edited Version there will be errors)

The Vampire And His Slave

By Sharee Greene



Chapter One- Taken

Joanna’s breath always had a stench to it, it was reminiscent of salami and boiled eggs. I watched her as she wiggled down the hall that red curly clown hair bouncing. Those legs full of cellulite and spider webs, I admit it I looked for flaws in her. I despised her deeply and it was her duty to make every ones life at the job hell.

I could see her evil smirk, she was happy, excited even because she knew she was about to humiliate me. I held my breath and turned my face, she was close now and I had to prepare for her breath. She leaned into my cubicle and her tummy literally gathered itself on the edge of my desk. That evil smile was forming and the crust tucked into the sides of her mouth was literally repulsive. She had one of those wet mouths and the crust was a result of the spit that always formed in the corners.

“Log off your computer, we need to go over your stats Brown.” She hissed staring at me with her tiny snake eyes.

I logged off quickly my face was turned as far away from her as possible. I could not risk breathing in her monster breath that was now floating in the air. It was now free to kill us all, it could take you down, one whiff. She walked off quickly with out saying a word she wanted me to follow her like a dog, she loved exploiting her power. We sat down in her tiny office that had to of once been a walk in closet. My goodness, the office smelled like her breath and it was hot in there. I almost died but I pulled it together and managed to sit up straight with an emotionless look on my face.

“Brown, I don’t know if you realize it but your stats are worse this week. How hard is it to answer the same simple questions everyday. I bet you ten dollars I could train my dog to do your job.” She began laughing hysterically and her southern accent really made this brutal. Every word was pronounced slowly and it was like torture because you didn’t miss a single insult.

“I mean really a retard could do this, let me ask you something and I mean this with all my heart. Did you once ride a short yellow bus to school, this is simple shit really. Your voice annoys the customers and you take to long answering basic questions. I know you’re a minority and you blacks don’t get much education but really, this is just silly Brown.”

I wanted to knock her out that seat but I desperately needed this job. I was behind on my rent and all my other bills, the economy made it so much harder these days. A job was hard to come by, so if you had one it was best to keep it. This town was very small, there weren’t many jobs to find. We were in Marion Virginia a small town close to Tennessee. I knew she was just ignorant and there were few minorities in town so she just wasn‘t use to other cultures.

“You know what Joanna, I am a very intelligent African American woman I always had good stats. That is until I was placed on your team, I am not sure what your problem with me is.” I said this very tentatively because any kind of antagonism pissed her off.

“Well, I hope your not blaming me for you short comings Brown. What you may need to do is use common sense from now on before you lose your job.”

“You know what, you should not be allowed to talk to people this way. I am a person and just because you make one to possibly two dollars more an hour does not mean you can demean me.”

“Well you must be stupider then I thought you were, you just give me one good reason to get you out my door.”

“Your door, this is not your company you’re an employee like me.”

“Since when did you learn to back talk donkey girl, you better get your common senses back.”

“Did you just call me a donkey?”

“Hell yeah, I called you a donkey because you act like one. Your slow and stupid and you should know your name by now, your name is donkey girl.”

At that point the job didn’t matter she had become completely disrespectful and my docile behavior allowed her to take me as a joke. I shut the office door and stood up, if I was going out it would be with a bang. At this point I figured she was after me and would have me fired soon anyway. I could no longer take her abuse and I had only been there six months, she had been here twenty years. No matter how much I complained they did nothing about her, this was the end.

“I’m sure that your miserable because your vagina is drier then the Sahara dessert, no man will touch it. Your breath has this entire closet, which is imitating a real office smelling like a boiled egg and fish salad. Your legs look like your green veins were painted on them and your personality sucks. Everyone secretly hates you and you hate yourself so I feel sorry for you, because making others miserable is your only joy. You can take this job and shove it up your fat ass, goodbye.”

She stood up and knocked over her desk, she was mortified and she called me every name under the sun, now she was going to be fired too I hoped. I stormed out and I felt proud and free I began running down the halls screaming, free at last, free at last, thank god almighty I’m free at last. I felt like a new person and I wasn’t feeling down, I knew I would make it. When times were hard I always did what ever it took and I managed.

 

 When I got home reality hit me, I was jobless and already behind on rent and other bills. I needed money desperately and this was going to be tough. I went online and immediately started applying for jobs. I came across a section called erotic and I read it. There were woman on there and they were selling sensual massages, which I knew meant much more. I wondered if just briefly this was something I could do until I found work. I had stripped before and this seemed easier to do, I would give it a try.

I found myself dialing my little sisters cell because my nerves were getting the best of me. Telling myself I was going to become this escort and actually doing it were two different things. I knew my sister was sort of wild and she would encourage it. I didn’t call my older sister for the opposite reason, she would say I was being crazy and it was dangerous. I didn’t want hear lectures on morals and self respect, I wanted to hear yes it’s the best idea ever. Bridge would do just that, she would support it and think it was cool.

“Hello?”

“Hey bridge, it’s me Brown.”

“I know, your name came up, so how was work, did your psycho boss give you hell today?”

“Yes, she is just small minded.”

“Well, you need to get back on the pole and dance again like me. I am making so much money and I don’t have to deal with some crazy racist boss.”

“Well, your smart Bridge and you could do better for yourself, then the pole dancing. Even though I was on the pole before, I don’t want you there. What I am willing to do, and what I want you doing are two different things. If only I loved myself as much as I love you, I quit my job, girl I’m about to start escorting.”

“What!!!!, you mean like going to hotel rooms and having sex for money?”

“No it’s Erotica.com, I’m going to have men come to my apartment and give them sexy massages and hand jobs.”

“Really, well can’t you do something like that at a hotel, you don’t want strange men knowing where you live.”

 

“It’s safer this way, because cops set you up at hotels and I will screen my clients first, plus after I make a little cash I’m going to buy a gun for protection.”

“Your mind is made up Brown, I can tell, you already got this planned out and I know you. I think you like taking risk and living on the edge, I was surprised you even lasted six months behind a desk. Your like me, you want fast money and you like the thrill of this but you got to be careful.”

‘You're right, I’m sure of it already, but what do you think?”

“I think that you will make loads of money but you should get another girl to do it with you. We could do it as a team, this way we can look out for each others safety.”

“I will get one of my old stripper friends to do it with me, I am not pulling you down with me.”

“Why do you do that, if you can do it, I can Brown.”

“See that, I am the reason your dancing now, I’m a bad sister and I have you thinking it’s all cool. I just want better for you, promise me you will go back to school.”

“I will but you have to stop this double standard, you only called so I could back you but you will not back me.”

“Well like I said, what’s good for me is not good for you little sis. I got to go I have get ready I’m going to start tonight and I will call you after to tell you how it went. If I don’t call you then something is very wrong, you can be my look out.”

“Okay, be careful and find another girl quick this way I know someone is with you at least.”

“Yes, I will, love you.”

“Love you big sis.”

So it was official unless big money was offered I would just give a massage with a hand job ending, I thought to myself but my stomach hurt. I went to my local clothing store, I purchased a red lace bra and panties with red high heel shoes. When I got home I showered and curled my hair then I placed my add. I saw other girls pictures and rates and just based mine off girls who were similar to me.

Hi guys, I’m candy a 19 year old mixed race beauty

I am mixed with black and white and very unique

I have hazel eyes and I’m curvy sporting DD cup breast

I’m tall with amazing long legs and caramel skin I have long curly hair

I’m offering a sensual massage with happy ending my rates are amazing

100 half hour 200 for an hour

Incall only so you must come to me



I started receiving emails in response almost immediately and I made just one appointment. I was scared but excited about the money, I would try just one guy for tonight. My first appointment was with a guy named Daniel and he didn’t say much. In fact he was very illusive but I was ready to give this a try. His email was short and sweet, just my style.

Hi, I saw your add and I want service as soon as possible

your picture blew me away. No worries I’m a doctor and very rich I will pay well and I am a gentleman. 7pm works for me!!!!

 

I made 300 a week at work and it seemed I could make that and more in one night if I wanted. At exactly 7pm my door bell rang and I knew it would be him, Daniel. I was a nervous wreck but I pulled myself together and ran to the door repeating, be brave Brown to myself. I looked outside my peep hole and he was beautiful and seemed virtuous almost. He was tall and his hair was thick and wavy with a soft almond color. His eyes were bright green and enchanting and he had chiseled cheek bones.

I was happy my first client was gorgeous as I opened the door he stood there staring at me.

“So are you going to invite me in.” He smiled lightly but he looked serious.

I then noticed he was completely pale and his jaws seemed somewhat heavy. His eyes were hypnotizing there was something peculiar about him but he was a sexy white man.

“Yes, you can come in, please do.”

He walked in and he was so smooth it seemed like he floated past me. He walked straight towards my bedroom as if he had been here before and I followed him. Everything was clean and I lit the candles and clicked the play button on my computer, soft music filled the speakers. He stood there leaning against the wall his eyes glaring at me so intensely.

 

“So your candy right?”

“Yes, I said softly.”

“What is your real name?”

“Everyone calls me Brown.”

“I like that it suits you, your new on erotica.com right?


“Yeah, this is the first time I posted an add.”

“May I ask, why did you?”

“I don’t know I am a free spirit and I need the income.”

“What does that mean, free spirit?” His face expression was very perplexed.

“I have a carefree personality, I don’t mind risk.”

“When you take these risk do they usually pay off?”

“I don’t know but lets talk about you, Daniel. What would you like to do with me and for how long?”

“Well what I would like to do to you would take more time then you can give tonight. I want all of you and that includes your soul, I want your insides and your outsides. I want to make you crawl to me in fear, 100% fear and stress. I want to be your greatest nightmare and just when you think the dreams over, I want you to wake up to this.”

 

Fear

 

Within seconds large black wings descended from his back and covered almost half the room they were so wide and large. His eyes went black and his face hardened, large fangs grew from his teeth. Long nails sprung out and his skin darkened to a cinnamon color it was surreal.

I was so petrified I could barely move, I just stood very still and I was frozen. My mind raced and I felt warm hot pee pouring down my legs, and he laughed at this. He reached for me and pulled me close he smelled like grapefruit. I was shivering in his grip and I could feel that we were now moving quickly.

It was like a series of lights flashing all at once then suddenly I felt cold wind, it felt like a thousand ice cubes were being thrown at me. His grip felt iron clad and I cried like I never cried before, my tears burned my cheeks. I felt us land and his wings covered me and like that he pulled them into him. He was now standing there looking just like the handsome man who rang my bell.

The house was huge and it seemed like a normal suburban home. When he opened the door I was surprised at how clean and classic the home looked. I was excepting a dungeon or castle something spooky. Daniel walked around me and stood by the couch, he had a smirk on his face. I looked behind me and all around searching for a way out, the thing I was aware of was that he didn’t seem to care. I backed up slowly towards the door and he still didn’t seem to care. He wasn’t all over me in fact he walked towards the stairs and sat down on the bottom step.

I made a run for the door and within a split second he was in front of me. He grabbed me by my face and threw me across the room. I fell into a floor lamp, when I looked up I noticed he was now standing over me; eyes of fire. He picked me up by my neck and held me to his face and he pulled me close to him.

“I’m a vampire and I have unparallel senses and I am strong like a bear, fast like a cheetah and if I want to be, poisonous like a snake and I have many different venoms that can cause many different pains. I can hear a raindrop fall from miles away and I can smell your period before it even comes on all the way. Try to run and the punishment will be unbearable and believe me I already know everything about you.”

“Now let me give you the basics slave and take it all very seriously. You have one duty and that is to serve me. My name is master and your name is slave and if I tell you to lick shit from my ass. You will do it with a smile and ask for more shit please when your done, and believe me I feel no sorrow.”

 

I started to cry and this seemed to piss him off because he instantly slapped me so hard I thought I was cut. I placed my hands on my face and just stared at him, I was in shock and deep regret. Why did I post that add, why did I put myself in such danger and what’s going to happen to me now, I asked myself. His eyes were cold and I could see now that he was cruel.

“Are you going to bite me?”

“Well, if I did that then I could not play with you because you would be dead.”

“How long will you keep me here?”

“I want five years of service from you and time can be added for bad behavior.”

“Why? Why are you doing this to me?”

“I wanted you and when you placed that add, well all you did was make it easier. I was going to take you tonight either way so don’t blame yourself. I was onto you for months now but I waited, patiently. I’m the hawk and your prey to me, my other slave was to be set free. So I choose you as the next one and you will service me well.”

“Now what you must do tonight is bathe me and make me feel relaxed and comfortable. Follow me, I will take you to my bath and stop the whining and stupid looks of fear they sicken me.”

I followed him into a large bathroom, it was bigger then most bedrooms and the tub was massive in size. It was the size of two large tubs and he stood there in front of it. I stared at him then he immediately lounged forward and smacked me again three times in a row. I feel to the ground and I curled into a ball as he stood over me, he picked me up with one hand.

“In the beginning there are always more beatings and pain because you don’t know me yet, you don’t know how to anticipate my needs. Soon you will learn, but this is how you will learn and things will become easier, you will even earn rewards. Now when were in the bathroom you must immediately go into action. You were suppose to unclothe me from head to toe and that is why you were hit.”

“How was I suppose to know that.” I whimpered.

“It’s called anticipation, you will anticipate my needs soon enough now before you are punished again, act.”

I immediately stood up straight, I began removing his black shirt and his chest was perfection. I heard him chuckle and I felt surprised that he blushed a little.

“Yes girl, I know I am attractive to you, I could read that on your face expression.”

I unbuckled his jeans and just then I wondered if I would have to sexually please him. That thought sickened me but I tried to block it from my mind as I unzipped his pants. They feel to the ground and I removed his boxer briefs, his penis was thick and huge. It scared me and I jumped back, he laughed as he stroked it a little. I then removed his shoes and socks.

I walked towards the tub and began to run the water and he climbed in, he didn’t wait for it to fill. His eyes were on me and he nodded his head towards the linen closet. I grabbed a wash cloth and a towel. I stood by him closely and he laughed like I did something silly.

“Slave, get your underwear off and sit behind me, wrap your legs around me tight and rub my chest.”

I quickly began trying to unbuckle my bra but he raised his hands and sat up quickly. So much so that I had a headache, I was dizzy.

“I move very quickly sometimes and since its new to you it will hurt a little, that's why you feel dizzy. You're not use to such speed, I want you at take your underwear off slowly and then get in.”

I removed my red bra slowly and his eyes got wide and he smiled like a true pervert. I slid my panties down slowly as well, my hand was shaking. Then I popped off the shoes and I walked towards him. I got behind him and he sat in between my legs. I rubbed his chest like he asked and he moaned. He was comfortable and I was in shear horror, he told me to wash his hair and I did.

I washed his chest next then his legs and then I washed his penis it was so large and thick. I was repulsed by it, I washed his back and then his butt. He made me open his butt cheeks and clean inside good, that was gross for me. I washed his feet and I really felt low he then told me to suck all the water out the wash clothe. I felt very disgusted but I did it and I sucked hard swallowing the water from it. Knowing I had washed his butt and feet earlier, he laughed there was a sick look on his face.

As soon as he climbed out I placed the towel around him I didn’t want to be hit for slacking. I was freezing and I wrapped my arms around myself wondering if it would be okay to ask for a towel.

“May I use a towel, master?’

“No, follow me to my room and pat me dry immediately.”

 

I followed him shivering and hating him as we reached his large room it was so blue. There were blue walls and blue chairs, blue pillows and blue dressers. The blankets on his huge bed were blue, there were just different shades of blue everywhere.

I pat him down till there was no water at all on him and he nodded towards the dresser. I pulled out some boxer briefs and a t shirt that looked comfortable and he put it on.

He pointed to the dresser by the wall, inside there were woman’s clothes. There were drawers and inside them were panties and bras as well as night clothing. But everything was sexy and I picked out a pink little silk slip. I had air dried by this point and I was freezing but I put it on.

“Good girl, now go in the closet and get a blanket you will sleep on the floor in front of me. You have to earn enough status to sleep in bed with me and that will come in time slave.”

I went into the closet and grabbed a blanket, I laid down in front of him and he turned off the lights. I tried to cry quietly as I lay there uncomfortable and scared. I whimpered quietly and like lightning I was in the air and he was holding my neck.

“No crying, adjust and you will soon become accustomed to this new way of life. You will earn comfort and you will earn privileges but for tonight don’t cry just survive me.”

He placed me down slowly and he went back to bed and I held back tears. I told myself to be brave soon I would see my family and friends, soon I would have freedom again.

 

Breakfast

The next morning when I awoke I immediately noticed Daniel was already up. He was reading a letter, I stood there shivering. I had hoped this was a bad dream but it was real he sat there smug, as if he didn’t notice me. I was waiting for his direction, I hated having to cater to this asshole. Finally he placed the letter down and his evil eyes met mine, he was so translucent.

“What are you doing waking up after me, you should be up before me. You should be awaiting my commands like a dog. Barking beside the bed excited, hoping master wakes up soon.”

“Master, if you tell me what you want I will do it, but I’m not psychic.”

“Are you being slick with your tong?”

“No master, I just want your direction.”

 “You were being sassy with me because your frustrated, you never show me your weak little human emotions. I expect you to be a solider in front of me, keep your little meaningless feelings checked and hidden. Now get over here and bend over on the bed, you can hold on to the sheets but it‘s time for a spanking. You talked sassy to master and you over slept.”

I walked over to him and he stood quickly, I was dizzy again I leaned over the bed. I was hoping he would not hurt me but I realized he wanted to hurt me. Any excuse was valid this was training to him and he wanted to make things hard.

He lift my slip so my behind was exposed and he slapped me on my butt quickly. It stung like hell and he did it again and again, the slaps were coming fast and I was in extreme pain. It felt like fire on a knife just cutting into me and he was excited as he did this, that is what bothered me the most. There most have been twenty quick slaps from his hands. Suddenly he leaned over my back and began to grab my breast, he held them in his hands. I could feel his penis against my rear end, I hoped he wasn’t going to take my body.

“Just you wait till I start making you take all thirteen inches of me inside, I’m wide too, I’m going to open you up like an envelope.”

He let me go and stood behind me, I was trembling then he picked me up but I was to sore to stand.

“I like to eat in the mornings and you need to bring me home a meal. You get someone back here and don’t attempt to run. I will find you easily and I will punish you in a way that you can't imagine. Now go and try to do this quickly because the longer you take the angrier I will be.”

 

I could not believe he was trusting me to go out, to me this could only mean one thing. He was sure that if I ran he would find me and this was a test to see if I would try. I was so scared of him and aware of just how much of a predator he was that I knew better. He probably wanted to punish me royally and me attempting to escape would give him a reason. I got dressed fast and I knew exactly what my mission was.

I moved quickly down the block, I caught a bus that took me to a shopping center. As I walked I did think about running but I was too traumatized and scared. My hands were shaking and my heart was pounding and vomit had reached the top of my throat. There was this odd feeling that some people were staring at me.

 

 There was a cute guy in a red shirt, he was a black man about twenty and he was handsome. As soon as we made eye contact he walked over to me and I noticed he was really tall. His complexion was very dark and he had almond shaped eyes and thick full lips. This was someone I would actually have dated, but now was I going to use him as food for Daniel, how malicious.

 
“Hi, what’s your name gorgeous?”

“My name is Brown, what’s up with you, what’s your name?”

“Tyrone, I’m Just cruising the mall, trying to meet a pretty girl like you.”

“I bet you said that to every girl you approached today.”

“No, but you sort of look like the girl who I heard about?”

“What do you mean?”

“Some girl has been running all around town saying someone from the internet took her sister.”

“If it’s you what are you doing around this area? Are you okay? Why are you in the burbs?”

“No it’s not me.”

“Well the picture she was flashing sure did look like you, now that I am up close on you, Id have to really think so.”

“No, I live out here with my family in a mansion, I’m not a city girl. My parents are on vacation. You can come back to my house and I will show you the truth.”

Right after I said those words to him, I felt super guilty it was like I sold my soul to the devil. Maybe I should fight more and say no, run away and not give him what he wants. Something in his eyes makes me anxious, I could imagine him torturing me slowly and painfully. He said he knew everything about me, he could go after my family. Daniel had a presence about him that was terrorizing and you could see he was soulless.

Poor Tyrone would have to be my sacrifice to show that I wasn’t fighting for freedom and I was a good slave girl. I knew I was a coward, in the face of real danger this was who I turned out to be. A girl who gave in, who would do anything for herself and family; maybe I was a monster too.

“Really you gon take me home with you?” I felt sorry for him here he was thinking he was lucky and had scored. In reality he was about to die because he wanted to meet a girl and was probably hoping for sex, he was thinking with the wrong body part.

“Yes I hate being there alone, we can take the bus.”

“No, I got a car just lead the way.”

 

His car was sort of sporty and red, you could tell he was proud of it as I sat in the car with him guilt ran over me. The guilt was strong like a drug and I had to focus, I felt my entire body vacillating.

“What is wrong with you Brown?, you seem scared of me.”

“Well, how do I know your not a killer?”

“How do I know your not inviting me home to kill me, just because you’re a girl don’t me nothing. You could have super human strength, you could be like a real psycho for all I know.” Tyrone laughed but little did he know he had a big reason to feel worry.

“Well, I guess your right we both should be nervous. I think it’s a right here, no a left.”

“Okay so a left then right?”

“Yes, I don’t drive I’m use to taking the bus home, I’m so sorry my directions are bad.”

“It’s cool, but since you live in a mansion your parents really should be able to buy you a car.

“Well they think I should work and buy my own. Ah turn right here no left, as a matter of a fact this is the wrong block make a u turn.”

“Girl, you seem lost, what’s up are you guys new to the area?”

“No I’m just high, I smoked weed earlier.” As the words left my mouth I felt like such a manipulator, I was not only getting this poor guy killed but roping him into it.

“You got more at home?”

“yeah I got weed at home, okay now just keep straight my house is a few blocks away.”

“Brown, I cant believe this your just a mile from the mall, and you made me go through all that, this was actually simple.”

“I have a bad sense of direction, sorry about this.”

“No it’s school, you must have monster weed girl.”

“Yeah I do, this is my block but just pull to the side for a second.”

I placed my hands over my face, what was I about to do. Daniels eyes were haunting me and the thought of making him upset was just too much. I could die instead, I had to do it, it was him or me in my mind.

“You okay brown, be honest is everything really alright. I’m starting to worry here you seem like your struggling with something.”

“No, I’m good just pull down the block, it’s the corner house.”

“First tell me why you seem so sad?”

“I’m not, look just let me out you go home Tyrone.”

“No I want to come over, what’s wrong?”

I jumped out the car and just ran away from him as quickly as possible, no looking back. When I got to Daniel’s house I could almost hear my heart beating, I noticed Tyrone parking his car and he jumped out quickly, he was walking towards me. I kept knocking hard and Daniel answered just as Tyrone caught up.

“Oh we have a guest, what is your name kid?”

“I’m Tyrone, Brown invited me.”

“Cool, don’t worry kid I know my little sister likes to have company, I’m not going to be in your way.”

“You’re her brother?, what is your name?”

“Daniel, but come in lets all get acquainted, we can have a little breakfast.”

“Oh great, I’m hungry as hell dude.”

“Yeah me too Tyrone, me too.

 

 The Vampire letters

When we entered the living room I just sort of stood there, I wasn’t sure what I was waiting for. Daniel seemed very calm and cool, he was guiding Tyrone to the couch and his posture was so proficient. I could see he was in predator mode even though Tyrone couldn’t. Daniel seemed serene and easy going, trustworthy even his eyes were so friendly. Yet he was fixed on Tyrone, watching him closely in tuned with him and almost stalkish in a laid back way.

Tyrone followed him to the couch so willingly and I stood there in complete and total shock. Sadness visited me in a way it never had, this person was about to lose his life. He was smiling, so unaware like a fish swimming in warm waters as a shark approached unknowingly. I wanted to scream run, but then he would become alert and maybe even try to fight and die in complete dread. At least maybe this way Daniel would strike fast and Tyrone wouldn’t suffer too much.

“Why did you come here with her?”

“Well your sister is a pretty girl, why not she seems so sincere and sweet.”

“Really, so you put your trust in her because she seems sweet.”

It was then I realized Daniels true intentions, he wanted to play with him. I knew his game from what he did to me and he wanted to make his victims suffer. He wanted to ask questions that slowly made you nervous, then just as your feeling wary, scare you shitless. Slowly he would go from someone nice, to someone vindictive and I could even see his body language changing, and his facial expressions, his entire vibe. His body slowly turned towards Tyrone and he was almost leaning off his seat.

“”What do you mean?”

“Tyrone you know what I mean, you put trust in her. When you go somewhere with someone you don‘t know you're putting trust in them”

“I guess so, but what’s your point.”

“Now when you said to her, a girl was looking for someone who looks like you, you were suspicious. Then she is acting lost and confused, she runs away and you still follow. After all that you didn’t start to wonder, your mind didn’t say, get the fuck away from this bitch?”

“How do you know what was said, you wearing a fucking wire are something Brown.”

 He turned to look at me but I didn’t say anything, I was crying and backing away. That’s when I saw it for the first time. I saw the face of someone who was truly frightened and he looked so bewildered, also betrayed and melancholy. Seeing Tyrone like this made me feel so sad inside.

“No, why would she wear a wire silly boy, I can hear a pen drop from the mall if I want to.”

“No one has hearing like that, and you two are freaking me out.”

Tyrone stood and slowly backed away, now he was nervous but Daniel didn’t move.

“Well I guess you should be, because I’m really hungry and you smell really good.”

Daniel leaped for him quickly, a scream came from Tyrone like he was a six year old girl. All I could see was Daniels wings wrapped around him, they were so large they covered his entire body. I feel to the floor covering my ears and I could see movement in the wings and I could hear his screams of pain and suffering. Daniel released him, and his entire throat was ripped out, his head was hanging half way off. He was dead and Daniel was covered in blood he was smiling and his eyes were vicious he crawled towards me. I tried to crawl away but he was so fast, he was on top of me holding my arms down. Then he spit a chunk of flesh onto me and I screamed out as he laughed loudly. Well I hope you know your going to be punished for your sins you committed.


“What sin?, you had your meal.”

“Well you tried to free him but even so, if you hadn’t then your sin would be that you were stupid not to run. If you ran, your sin would be that you tried to escape, you see either way time for punishment.” As he said the word punishment, such join alleviated from him.

“There is no winning with you, no right or wrong you just want to hurt me.”

“Why do you think you’re here, I need entertainment and for right now hurting you is fun. Then maybe something else, it all ways changes with me, my needs.”

“You’re a lonely sick person with no heart at all, I should have ran.”

“You silly bitch, I don’t have a soul and my heart is stone. Now take off all your clothes and crawl to me, beg me to make you hurt”

Something came over me, an urge to fight him, Id rather die then spend five years with him. I slapped him to provoke him and he smiled then he pushed me to the floor. I felt his breath breathing on me, the twisted thing is it smelled like Tyrone. He stood and he began taking off his belt and he slapped me with it. The first hit felt like and unbearable stinging, like from a bee but strong, ten thousand wasp bites.

He starting swinging the belt around like he was a cowboy twirling ropes. The hits came quickly and he didn’t care where they landed. My neck, my lips, my thighs, everywhere and I just wanted it to stop. I crawled away but he followed and it was relentless, I stopped moving and he stopped.

“Crawl your silly ass to the room and take a nap, make sure it’s on the floor dog.”

I crawled very slowly up the stairs, at this moment I was broken. My hopes that cooperation would help faded, nothing mattered I was nothing now.

As I made it to the room, I wanted so badly to lay on his bed, how I missed that. Little things are so easy to appreciate until they were gone. I noticed for the first time a little red box in the corner so I looked inside. There were letters and the paper was very old, the ink was so different and the hand writing was so neat and beautiful, I had to read the words.

Fathers cane seemed so loud to me, even though it was not in use. I stared at this cane, how I feared that cane. Such anxiety and worry for a child this was not customary. Where was my joy, where was that childish innocence and natural feelings of security. The cane was so painful and the sink, that sink was haunting me in my dreams. My little hands holding on as daddy ripped me from behind, daddy hurt me. Daddy would say this is our secret time and it was the only time he was happy. At least I made him happy even though he made me sad.



Nancy- Nancy- Nancy- Nancy- where are you? You said you would save me before daddy took my soul- Nancy where are you now, daddy says you are dead but I could see your shadow. Nancy, where are you now.



I placed his letter down and folded it as it was, I put it back inside the box with the others. I thought about the letter and what it meant and I wondered could Daniel have written something like that. Vulnerability, sadness and pain the sorrow, the longing for Nancy, no he could not have. This monster could not connect with human emotions like that and even if he did, that was a different Daniel.

I laid myself down in the corner, and held tight to my flesh as Tyrone’s smile disturbed me and I wished, wished I would have made a different choice. There was his smile, there was his life, there was his soul, gone now.

 

When I awoke Daniel was standing over me and I jumped back, his eyes were blue like the sea. I wondered what made them change in color, even his face seemed tender and he walked away. He sat on his bed but his eyes never left me they burned me and they were so large.

“Do you still love me Brown?”

“What, what are you talking about?”

“Do you still love me?”

I was confused, he said the words so softly and he seemed so hungry for me to say yes.

“Yes, I still love you.” I lied, I was thinking fool I never loved you.

“Why?”

“Because, it’s not your fault.”

“How so, I hurt you and I will again.”

“Yes, but your sick.”

“I’m sick, but I still hurt you.”

“Well people hurt each other everyday.”

“Yes my love they do.”

“Do you want me to make the pain go away.”

“Yes, I would.”

Daniel walked towards me and began to take off my clothes, he did so very gently, touching me like I was a child. Then when I was naked he began to spray me with some sort of venom from his mouth and my bruises healed instantly. The pain had subsided and I felt so free and light as a feather.

“Now can you return the favor.”

“I can't do what you just did, I’m human.”

“I know but can’t you please me another way. Cant you make me feel joy, maybe you can use your mouth and when you do make sure you swallow every drop of me.

 As he said that a mischievous look came across his face although his tone was sweet. This person was complex and multilayered and this was just amusement. This sudden personality change wasn’t real, it was part of the game. I dropped to my knees and it was like being told to stay in on a hot day, it just saddened me. I didn’t want to do this but there was no other alternative and suffering wasn’t on the menu. I suffered enough so no punishment, I would survive him.

I released his pants and his boxer briefs, that long penis was already hard. Hard from pure excitement from torturing me. I placed my hand on his penis to give myself leverage as I took it into my mouth. It was so wide, I had to release salvia immediately to work my mouth up and down something like this. As I moved my head back and fourth he moaned and he grabbed my head.

He was forcing me to take more of him inside and I began to gag as he pumped harder. I felt like a girl from a porno because he was so aggressive with it and it was such a dirty act. The whole thing felt unclean and I felt like his prostitute, but I wanted to please him. So I sucked hard and I grabbed his balls this got him going, I squeezed them hard and he moaned in pleasure. I released more salvia and I let my tong dance on the tip of his penis, I started slow then picked up pace. I could feel him shaking so I opened wide prepared to swallow every drop of him. It was cold and tasteless as it poured into my mouth and there was a lot of it. I swallowed every drop and he watched me, he was so into it. I could see him smiling and he bent down to face me.

“I knew picking you would pay off, no girl has handled this monster that well on their first try. So what would you like as a reward and be very realistic, freedom is not an option.”

“Can I lay in bed with you from now on?”

“Well, aren’t you a girl who aims high. Okay sure, and just so you know the shortest amount of time it ever took for any girl to make it to the bed prior to you, was eight months.”

“Why are you going along with it?”

“Why did Tyrone go along with it, because you got a way to you. A way with men, I sense you always have. When a girl is sexy and pretty it’s a wicked combination, because you can see your self with her, and she turns you on. You're sweet, but dirty and men love that combination, plus your just unforgettable.”

“When did you choose to take me?”

 

 “You were on a bus about a year ago and I was there too, with my last slave. You sat down next to the guy who was stinking up the bus. Everyone prior to you would move away from him as soon as they could. But you sat there, with a smile even, then you talked to him. He was so happy that someone talked to him, because he was lonely from all the rejection. Then when it was your turn to exit you turned and you said bye to him. I thought what a tender victim, there’s a girl who doesn’t have to be kind. Beautiful ones rarely are, but you wanted to make him feel good. That was your intention, to me you were like summer time with ice cream and a pool. I like to break the ones with the most spirit.”

“You been watching me since then?”

“Yes, like a hawk in the sky and at any time I could take you. I am a patient man and you would be around, death wasn’t near and you're close to family. Predictable but also sporadic if those two words could ever go together.”

“Why five years?”

“Because, I said so.”

I could see that he had closed up again and he wasn’t going to tell me anything else. His mood had changed just that quickly and I was starting to see that he was unstable and changeable. It didn’t take much, he could be pleasant, evil, kind, deep, cruel, smart, he could be anyone and do anything at anytime for no reason at all.

 
Limitations



The next morning I forced myself to wake up very early, I am by no means a morning person. I stood there watching him, he didn’t look alive, he just seemed dead. His chest wasn’t moving up and down and there were no sounds at all, just dead silence. I sat next to him, wondering what would happen if I tried to run. Then I thought about testing him, I placed my finger on the very tip of his nose.

Nothing happened, he didn’t move at all, no response. So I wondered if he was playing with me as well, pretending not to notice that I was awake and testing the limits. Slowly I lifted the blue blanket, still no movement what so ever from him. So slowly I raised from the bed and tip toed to the door as I opened it there was disbelief, he was still lying there. I tried not to smile as I made my way down the stairs. I took one look behind me just to be sure and still, no sign of him coming after me. As soon as I reached the bottom of the stairs I turned forward there he was, standing at the door. There was an evil grin on his face and his arms were folded, he seemed very amused. Damn he was quick, I should have known better.

 

 

Now there was sheer panic, but I tried to remain cool.

“I know you said that I had to start showing intuitiveness, so that’s what I’m doing. I wanted to surprise you with a meal, to show you I can be trusted to make things happen.”

“Well then maybe you need to make a better effort, because you don’t ask the right questions. Never assume to know something about me because right now you know nothing. What I need you to do is inquire about things without being a pain. You have to start understanding how to do things, correctly.”

“Right I know, so what’s the punishment.”

Daniel walked around me, it was like he was taunting me, with every step he took I felt electricity going through me. I never knew what to expect, and this was the hardest part of dealing with him, the mystery was such torture. He stood behind me and placed his hands on my hips. They were cold but this was the softest touch I ever felt from him. He ran his hands through my hair, and those fingers were like heaven. His touch was different from any other mans, and it was almost like his fingers were magic. They knew how to soothe you, and for the first time ever I let my guard down. Normally with him, I was always wondering what he might do to hurt me, I was at a constant tense place. I actually let my hands and shoulders relax and my arms fell to my sides, my eyes were closed and I was his for the taking.

He moved close to my ear and he whispered softly, “I know you were testing me but in all actuality, I was testing you. I wanted to know you had the courage somewhere within you, because the girl I saw before you got here, there was something to her. Tonight you will need courage, trust me when I tell you this. For now this is your reward, for showing me strength your reward is comfort something simple, that you now know is very important. In this moment you can feel safe, you can know for the first time since you been here, I’m not going to hurt you. Right now your in a bubble of comfort, close your eyes tighter and lean into me. Trust that I’m not going to flip and this is your time.”

 

 As I leaned into him I felt his hands slowly making their way down towards my breast. When he reached them he squeezed them and his hands cuffed them tightly. This made me giggle a little but it was interesting to me, the way he loved my breast. I could tell that he liked them, he moved his hands further down towards my stomach. The coldness of his fingers was actually comforting, it made me feel alive. I felt him reaching inside my panties and he touched the lips of my vagina and he massaged me, I felt anticipation, I wasn’t disgusted.

I just didn’t want to think about those types of feelings, I wanted to feel good because it wasn’t going to last. When your so deprived of happiness, and your worshiping someone, they quickly become the center of your life. It’s no longer about you, and when for just a moment it is, it’s like toys on Christmas day.

I was excited and I wanted to feel this, as his fingers made their way to my clit I shivered. He played with my clit, like a musician to a flute. I moaned so intensely, I found myself reaching back, grabbing his hair and he pushed his body into me and pulled me into him. He placed his icy finger inside my walls and it was shocking, the feeling of a ice cold finger inside me was so different. He grabbed my face towards him, he wanted to watch me moan, and I did. I didn’t mine his eyes on me, I was so turned on that it didn’t matter. He started slow, then speed up the pace, I could hear the wetness and feel it. The sounds of him making me so horny turned me on even more, I grabbed his hand and he added another finger. He was now moving his fingers inside me at a fast pace that made my legs buckle. My orgasm was so close and his voice was so sensual as he moaned. I came hard and my body shook, he grabbed me tight and he kissed me deeply, I was surprised someone as icy as he was could show such emotion in a kiss.

Immediately he backed away and his eyes were large, I could see that he was out of the moment.

“The smell of your juices are so intoxicating to me," he said this with such passion and like a light switch his entire face expression changed and he was now demanding. "Go upstairs and shower that scent away. Then clean this house from top to bottom, once that’s done you can eat and then take a nap because tonight were going out.”

I didn’t think twice, I just reacted because I didn’t want to show disappointment. I would just love it if he could just enjoy things. The fact that he did enjoy pleasuring me seemed to bother him, he had to immediately show that he was the boss. I could see he wanted to maintain a certain level with me, but did he have to be so void.

My thoughts were all over the place, I wondered where we were going and why he didn’t ravish me right away when I first arrived here. I know he is attracted to me and with me being a slave he could have me whenever, however, why was he patient.

 

That night he laid out a dark red dress for me with a note that said to where nothing underneath. I had never worn such a fancy, sexy dress and the smooth texture made me nervous. This was really upscale and so form fitting, every curve would show, this wasn’t for the insecure.

 

When I saw myself in the dress, I was blown away, I had never looked so good. I wore my hair up, and on the counter he placed red lipstick and high heel shoes. There was a long silver necklace with a heart locket. This would look great because the dress had a low neckline and a lot of cleavage would show. I looked inside the locket and there was a picture of me. I was standing at a bus stop and I looked sad. I remembered this day, it was a couple of months ago and I felt disappointed in my life. I was dancing at that time and I hated it, being touched and seen by all kinds of men.

The sadness in my eyes was so powerful, yet beautiful and I could see what Daniel saw in me. I almost looked like I needed to be taken, it seemed like my life was empty and I was empty. This was the hardest year of my life, because I felt like I was going no where and I hated myself. There was nothing like wasted talent, I never went through with anything and always gave up. Now, all I wanted was a chance out there in the real world, I appreciated life in a new way.

When I came down the stairs he looked surprised, he took a step back and his jaw dropped. His eyes viewed my entire body and I could see his lust, but there was also a look of fear. That worried me and as I made my way to him, I looked him in the eyes. Daniel was a perfect man in every way and beauty like his wasn’t natural. The paleness of his skin and his pointy nose was what could make him look so angelic at times.

He was wearing a tuxedo that fit him perfectly and he seemed so regal, like a gentleman from a different time. His hair was pulled back and he was lean and smooth. If he wasn’t a vampire and he was human and normal, woman would probably threw themselves at him, hell they would now.

He held out his arm to me and I took it, but I didn’t ask any questions. He walked towards a BMW I didn’t know he owned. The top was down and It was cherry red, I was actually excited, I had never driven in one. As we drove I began to wonder and he was quiet, I could not read his face expression. This was a different mood then any I had already seen and I couldn’t place it.

We pulled up to a very large mansion, it was three times the size of Daniels home and there were cars lined up ahead of us and behind us. The valet took the car and I could see he was a vampire because he had the same look as Daniel, but he wasn’t as handsome. When we got inside I was blown away, the place was beautiful. It looked like a museum and there were at least one hundred guest, mostly male vampires and they all had a human girl with them.

The female vampires had male slaves which was very interesting, I noticed immediately that all the vampires were unique and attractive in different ways. The slaves were all different ethnicities and I could see it was simply a matter of the masters taste, because some of the slaves weren‘t attractive to me. The biggest thing I noticed was that of all the men there, Daniel was the most attractive vampire in that room. 

 

I could sense envy and I could tell immediately that people noticed him, he had to be in some way special. Some of the slaves looked petrified and others looked comfortable and very accustomed to this way of life.

I could see that I was one of the youngest girls there and Daniel held me close, he was very tender with me. If you didn’t know us, you would think he was the sweetest man alive, but I knew better. How ever I played along, this was so amazing to me but there were thoughts running threw my mind about vampires feeding on us.

When we entered the next room, I noticed there were lots of glass booths lined up in a row, and some of the slaves were standing inside them. Daniel stood in front of me, he seemed worried for me and he placed his hands on my hips and moved in close.

“No matter what remain loyal to me and you will be okay, just remember that.”

“What is going on?”

“This is a game, and I have no choice but to play. These booths aren’t glass like you think, they are special. We vampires can hear very well as you know, but the booths are sound proof, so that means we cant hear what is going on inside. The name of the game is temptation, and it will be played in many ways. All the slaves will be in the booths and there will be four challengers, they will all challenge you in ways you cant imagine. My only advice is to just trust me, stay loyal, that is what you must do. I have to go now, when it’s over I will be here.”

 

Temptation

As I stood there in the box, I watched him close the glass doors and my stomach dropped. This was becoming a real headache, I thought I would just have to deal with him. Now he is taking me to some sort of game, what is this and what is about to happen to me. The booth began to tilt to the side and then it suddenly took a dive downward like a elevator. It was moving quickly and I had fallen. I was screaming and hyperventilating, this was the scariest experience of my life.



The booth was still now and it looked like it was in a basement or something similar, the doors opened and I stood. The tallest man I had ever seen walked into the booth he was about 6‘5 and had to weigh at least 300 pounds, but it was all muscle. His appearance was overwhelming but he had something very stylish and smooth about him. His hair was slicked back and he was extremely pale with blond hair and his eyes were bluer then the sea. There was a very noble look to him and there was something guiltless about his face. He stood there with his arms placed in front of him and his hands folded. The doors shut behind him and he looked me over at a snail’s pace his eyes trailing my entire body, he waved his hand for me to turn around and I did so. I could feel his eyes on my behind then I turned forward, his face expression never changed.



“I can understand why you were taken, what are you mixed with?”



“My mother is black and my dad is white, he is Irish.”



“You look very young, I would guess about nineteen.”



“Yes, that is exactly right actually.”



“How long has your master told you that you would belong to him?”



“He told me that I would be his for five years so long as I behaved, but time could be added as a punishment.”



“So he chooses to hit his slaves, I find that so old fashioned and annoying. I never have to resort to that level to gain respect.”



“I never said that he hit me, yet you assume it.”



“Oh you are a clever one, okay so does your master hit you?”



“Not without reason.”



“How long has he owned you, you are so well trained.”



“Just a few days, not long.”



“What do you think your doing here?”



“I’m playing a game, that is all I was told.”



“Well what you must understand is that your master has to live by rules as well, he is your master but not a master to all. Now you can be open and honest and make choices when you’re here, know that. So, are you happy with your master?”



“No one who is a slave would be happy, however I plan to survive him.”



“Well what if I told you that I could offer you a better situation, one where you could live amongst other slaves. Service with me is only three years and I don’t beat my slaves, they work eight hours then go home and enjoy their regular life.”



“I would say that I don’t want to take any more risk, I will stay where I am.”



“Don’t be a fool, I am so sure he told you to be loyal to him but it’s all a mind game really. He knows that he could lose you today, trust me he knows this.”



“Why, why are you making me this offering.”



“This is a new age slave trade, that is where you are now. This is a business really and vampires have certain obligations. I am much older then your vampire and of a higher authority and I have the right to make you an offer, he has to bring you here. But you don’t have to remain so foolish, why are you?”



“I told you, I am okay where I am, that’s it.” For some reason I just didn’t trust this entire situation, to me it was like gambling. Yeah you could take the chance and maybe it would be a better situation but then again maybe not.



“I thought you prided yourself on the fact that you were fearless, you took chances. When you were just sixteen you moved to California, all by yourself and stayed for a year. You didn’t even know anyone there, you have always been a survivor and you have always done what you had to do to survive. Growing up in the foster care system taught you so much independence. Yet your being so obedient and fearful, what has happened to you?”



“How do you know what I pride myself on, and where I went when I was younger?”



“These questions you ask are pointless, but tell me why did you place the add?”



“I wanted to make money, plain and simple.”



“You had just quit your job that same day, what made you react so quickly, in such a drastic way?”



“Well since you seem to know me so well, why don’t you answer that?”



 “You did it because you were terrified, fear is what drives you in life. All this time you thought that you were fearless because of all the chances you take, but really you’re a fearful person. You had lost many jobs before and you lost your home a couple of times. Being from the system you don’t really have a place to go. When you were in California, you were homeless for two weeks before you made it back to Virginia and that was horrendous. Sleeping in the abounded car, dragging around trash bags full of clothes. Not having a place to go watching the rain fall is a heartrending feeling.”



“Your trying to play with my emotions, but your not going to sting me." Tears flowed down my eyes as I said this.



“I already have, your crying and humans do that when they are feeling deep emotion.”



“Well maybe fear does drive me to react hastily, but you don’t know all the things I been through.”



“But I do, and I know why your making this bad decision to stay where you are. You think that taking that chance is what got you here and your just trying to survive this. That is what you do, survive things but instead of surviving why don’t you start living. Stop being a loser all your life, you don’t stick to anything you plan, your just living day by day and making yourself miserable.”



“I don’t want to go with you, I just don’t and I’m not going to be moved.”



“Where did this courage come from? This courage to say no to me?”



“I played a lot of card games when I use to live with this lady named Joey. She told me that gambling is all about instincts and people lose when they don’t go with them. So this is how I choose to play this hand and I will not be moved.”



Just as I said this the booth moved to the left side at the speed of light almost, I found myself being thrown all around the booth. When it stopped moving I saw that a very slender man was now sitting in front of me with his legs crossed. His hair was very long and it was worn in a braid that flowed almost all the way down his back.



This guy looked very serious and he had three cards spread out in front of him. His finger was placed on top of one of the cards.



“So you think that this is all a game, well maybe I need to show you just how serious this is. These three cards all effect you in major ways and I will give you a choice. What I want from you is simple, I just want to know what the letter said. The letter you read in Daniels room, you tell me and I will not pluck one of these cards. You don’t and I will pluck the card of your choosing, once I do there is no going back and you can only ask one question of me before you choose.”



“Well if I get one question, I would like to know which of those cards would hurt me emotionally the least in your honest opinion?”



 
“ I think the second card would be your safest choice emotionally, but trust me you don’t want me to pluck. You have to understand that vampires are all about themselves and your master is one of the worst, trust that what he tells you is nonsense, this place is your friend. Your already in a bad spot, do something to help yourself stop hurting yourself.”



“I will not tell you what the letter said so it’s your call now.”



“Then which card do you choose?”



“I suspect the second would be the worst choice emotionally, so I will go with the first one but could you tell me what the others say before you read me my fate.”



The skinny vampires face expression was solid and he turned over the third card. On the card was a picture of a little girl being bitten.



“This is a picture of your old bosses daughter and had you of plucked this card then this is what I would have done to her. The man then turned over the second card, it was a picture of my little sister and she was on fire. "Well I guess you can see what that would have meant," he smiled evilly then he slowly turned over the first card, the one I had chosen. There was a number on the card, it said one and he handed it to me.



The booth moved quickly again and this time it went upwards and I flew to the top, my stomach felt like it took a major dive and was upset. I felt like I was on a rollercoaster ride and I just wanted this to be over.



When the booth stopped there was a woman standing in front of me holding an apple, she looked like my mother and I found this to be comforting. She smiled at me so warmly and my instincts told me to trust her in every way, now she was here to help.



Salvation


Her skin was darker then mine and she was shorter then me, her eyes were so trusting and that had to be the biggest apple I had ever seen. Her skin was pale, and I thought to myself, this is what I would look like if I were a vampire. This woman could have been related to me, and not just because she was black, but because we looked similar.



“I wanted to meet you since I heard you were taken.” She had an African accent.



“Why did you want to meet me?”



“I wanted you, but Daniel won that honor and I had to accept that fact, and I still do. I hope that you are understanding the nature of why you are here.”



“This seems to be a game and it’s a difficult one, I don’t know what to think.”



“You do understand it‘s simple, you have been making choices and usually you have none. You didn’t choose for a mother who was on drugs, you didn’t choose the foster care system. Sometimes you feel like your not choosing the things you do everyday in life. You have been reacting all your life, you are so use to cause an effect. Like the others I am here to offer you a choice.”



“What choice is that?”



“This is no ordinary apple, it is the apple of salvation it is everything you want. I am called the fate master, because I can look at you and tell you exactly what your life means.”



“So, I guess your going to tell me the meaning of my life then.”



“Yes, but only if you promise to listen objectively and if you do, I can save you.”



“Okay, I will.”



“The meaning of your life is suffering, you always will. It is why you are in the situation your in now. You are one of those people who are just meant to run around in circles. You don’t have discipline which frustrates you, it’s why you can't stick to anything. This depresses you because you want to stop the cycle. Your sporadic, you never know what your going to do, it's to the point where you cant trust yourself you change your mind so much. You put yourself in danger constantly because deep down, you want this to all end. One minute your up, the next your down, your never happy for long and it bothers you so much. Your miserable, you suffer and I must tell you that once your five years of service are up, you will be completely broken. You don’t know misery until you know Daniel and this new life style you will endure.”



Every word she said was true and hit home with me, this was my life and she was saying the words to me. As she said each word I felt so exposed, I never wanted anyone to truly know me and how I suffer. There was so much pain going through me as she spoke, she was telling me my life. It was killing me deeply and I felt myself fall to the floor, I was saddened. 



I wanted to go home in that moment, more so then before, but I realized I didn’t really have a home. I never did feel at home, my entire life I felt like and invader of other peoples space. I thought when I got an apartment it would go away because I would be on my own, but the feeling still lingered.



This feeling of never quite fitting in and my sisters were the only family I had. But we had grown up all over the place and in many ways we were disconnected from each other. I felt that my younger sister was a small minded person, more shallow then a kiddy pool. I loved her and wanted to protect her, but I know who she is and you can't have a real conversation with her. It’s like talking to yourself, she only thinks about her looks and material things, it’s hard to relate. There are certain things we can talk about, but usually it’s things that aren’t good for you. When you're trying to do better it’s like she pulls away and can no longer relate to you.



My older sister is the complete opposite and to her Jesus is the answer to everything. Even when it’s not logical, she is the most judgmental human being I ever encountered. It’s like there is no one inside, she just follows the word like it will save her. It defines her and there is nothing else, she is soulless, so sometimes I just feel alone.



I looked up at this vampire, and her eyes were peaceful she seemed to really think she had the answers. She handed me her apple and placed my hand around it.



“My best advice is for you to take this and end this suffering once and for all. There is a god, I have seen him and he will take your soul. You don’t need to suffer, because even if Daniel set you free one day, your life is a misery, just being you is a travesty and you know it. Who will you go home to?”



“Of all the ones who came to me today, your offer is the most appealing so far but I want to see where the rollercoaster that is my life ends. I got to know and quitting will not resolve things, if I quit then I will never know.”



I handed her the apple and it was truly hard to do, I knew there would come a time when things were so hardcore I would want the apple. But that apple is not what was best for me, I am a survivor and that’s what I do. She took the apple and stepped back, her eyes burned me, I saw sorrow in them.



The booth shifted to the right now and I flew over, like before everything moved quickly. I was nervous about what I would face next, one wrong choice could be fatal, this was no fun game and I was starting to feel like it wasn’t a game.



 
I noticed there were two men standing in front of me holding surf boards now and they were twins. They were about 6’1 and they were very handsome, they had long blond hair and green eyes. They looked young and reminded me of guys from California, but they were pale. They wore surfer style shorts, without shirts, their bodies were very toned.



“Hi, were redemption.” They spoke at the same exact time and moved at the same exact time, it was freaky.



 
“The goal of today is to give you slaves choices because you never receive them, this is done once a year. The results can be fatal and this no game, you must take this seriously, this is your only opportunity this year.”



“So today is about choices, well the choices so far have not been the most healthy. Except maybe the first when I think back on it.”



“This choice we represent is the greatest, because it will take away something major that you regret. We offer you a life for a life, because you are responsible for being a part of taking one. When you visit your god at the end of your life, you will regret what you did. Today is the only time you can change it.”



“So, what are we talking about here guys.”



“Tyrone, you helped end him and that was a major sin, so we offer to bring him back. You can trade his fate with your masters. We will kill Daniel and give Tyrone life, it is up to you and this is the only time you will ever get this offer.”



“What happens to me afterwards, where will I go?”



“Where ever you came from, and do not fear Daniel, he has no control over this.”



My mind raced and this meant freedom and saving Tyrone, should I maintain a loyalty to Daniel like he told me are should I betray him. This was a risk because this could be a trick but what if it was real. I had never been so confused, this was the hardest choice. Maybe it was worth it to find out but maybe not.



I knew I had to go with my instincts and although Daniel wasn’t trustworthy, this situation was even more suspect. If this was a card game then I felt it was best to fold.



“No, lets just leave things as they are, I feel like I’m playing with fire and I just don’t want to get burned.”



“You are making a mistake because your master is truly in control over you and your trust in him, it’s misplaced.”



“I don’t want to make any moves right now, I just don’t. I want to be left alone.”



One of the twins handed me his board and there was a number one on it, he took my card that said number three and the doors opened. They walked out and immediately one of the twins walked into the other and he absorbed him, he was now one person, he winked at me and kept walking. I stood there very confused, regretting some of my choices, I may have made a big mistake.



Daniel walked in the doors he looked angry and he took my hand. He was walking very fast and as we past some of the booths I noticed some of the slaves were laying there with apples, they looked dead, but then I saw one wake up.

I saw the black female vampire walking out of a booth and as she past me her entire face and body changed into a short white girl. She walked in front of another booth and as the doors opened inside that booth I noticed the girl in the booth looked similar to her new image, she turned to me and winked. So I realized that was part of her gimmick.



Daniel grabbed the board and threw it, it shattered into pieces then he stopped walking.



“Well I must say with all my other slaves they left here with more time to serve me, you leave with less. Now you owe me just one year of service.



 

 



Defiance

 

Daniel drove so fast I was afraid for my life, it was like he wasn’t even concerned about crashing. He took so many risk, he came very close several times to hitting someone. Then I realized he actually had amazing control, this was a way to terrify me. It seemed every time I jumped, the lunatic would slightly smile.

I could see the satisfaction on his face, his jaws were less tight and the corners of his lips would rise just a little. There in his eyes I could see happiness, happiness from traumatizing me, this is what made him feel best.

 

 

 

I decided the to act secure, every time he would swerve a little to far or follow behind someone way to close, I didn’t react anymore. When I did this I could see annoyance inside him, he tried harder now to scare me, but it was a no go, I never responded. Then he did something that completely surprised me, he stopped trying.

I felt so rewarded by this, I beat him at his own game. After he stopped trying I could not read his face expression anymore, he was emotionless and still. Now, that made me worried, I could feel my heart beating faster, I was thinking when he gets me back to his house he is going to really hurt me. Right after I thought this I looked at him, he was happy again, I could see satisfaction. So I calmed myself down and thought of pleasant times, I didn’t want to send him the vibe he wanted. After I felt I was doing a good job of relaxing, I snuck a peak at him, he was miserable again. This was the day I really realized what I was dealing with, this day in particular seemed to clarify some things to me. This was the day something inside me changed.

 

When we got to the house he sped off in front of me, he didn’t look back. Then he shut the door on me, he was acting like a child, it was ridiculous to say the least. I rang the door bell, no answer now I was thinking of running off. Then I thought, he would love that actually so no that was not going to happen. This guy loved to play games but now I was adapting, I figured that I needed to make a better move. I kept ringing the bell and knocking on the door, no response. My head hurt trying to think of the best move, if I break in he is going to say I did something bad, running could get me killed. I sat there on the step like a little doggie, I just waited. Three hours later he cracked the door open slightly, I walked inside. He was wearing a blue sweater now and jeans, he looked comfortable but gloomy. He sat on the bottom step, he just stared out into space.

 

“Need anything master?”

“Fuck you bitch,” he said in a monotone sort of way.

“Yes master fuck me.”

He turned his head around towards me quickly, that comment just seemed to piss him off royally. He stood now and he walked towards me, as hard as it was I didn’t allow myself to go tense or to get anxious.

“You have been the most different, of all my slaves from the start and you’d better stop trying to out smart me because you will not win.”

“I have won already master, I won the game we played earlier and that was important to you.”

“Don’t be a smart ass, you have not seen the ugly side of me.”

“I know you can hurt me master, I’m just not afraid anymore.”

This set him off, he grabbed me and threw me against the wall, I was pinned there and he was now directly in my face. I felt his anger, the tension between us was strong. However I did not allow myself to become uneasy or panicky. I thought about the time I spent the entire day with my mom, she didn’t get high all day, instead we had ice cream and cookies and she played with me.

“What ever has changed in you I will break it.”

“Do what you must master, you’re the boss.”

Daniel snickered at my last comment then he removed my dress, it took everything in me not to react. I was repulsed by him, and I didn’t know what was next. Once I was naked he pushed my legs apart, while I stood trying to control the fear and anxiety.

 

I could feel his cold finger inside me now, he moved in and out of me. He stared at my face, he was yearning for a reaction. I was soulless, like a statue, he started to move faster and faster, to the point my body entire body jerked and I could barely stand up.

I let myself tilt over to the floor and even though I hit the ground, he kept going now. Finally something inside me snapped and I kicked him. Daniel grabbed me by my legs and pulled me towards him.

 

He was now on top of me and he started to dig into my neck with his nails. I was so enraged, he was still thrusting me with his finger and added another. I felt so taken advantage of, the feeling was hard to cope with, I just felt like my body wasn’t mine.

He pulled his fingers out finally and he licked them an watched me, finally I gave him an emotion, degust, I was degusted by him.

“Are you angry pet, you seem mad.” He was taunting me.

“I hate you,” I said it coldly he actually looked hurt then he smiled wickedly.

“I hate you to.”

“I don’t think you hate me Daniel.”

“Really, lets play along with the game your playing today pet, why don’t you think I hate you?”

“You just don’t, but you want to.”

 

“Slave, don’t proclaim to know me because you don’t, your job is to suffer and my job is to enjoy it.”

“You may have wounded me just now, but I’m not afraid of you anymore.”

“Well then let’s change that.”

 

Laughter

Daniel ran down the hall like a five year old, watching him behave this way was interesting to me. When he didn’t get his way, he resorting to child like behavior and that made me realize something. Yes, he was old but he was immature, Daniel was a immature vampire. When he came back into the room he had a long whip in his hands. He swung it around a bit at first to scare me, so I responded by doing the one thing I knew would really piss him off.

 

I burst into laughter, Daniel was taken back he was stunned. I ran past him quickly, to my surprise he didn’t grab me. I ran into his bedroom and I began bouncing on the bed, my behavior was completely out of control.

 

Daniel walked into the room slowly, his eyes gazing at me. I could almost see the steam rising from him. Daniel jumped onto the bed and he bounced next to me.

“So is this what we are going to do, bounce around like idiots.”

“Oh, well sometimes everything doesn’t flow in a straight line. Things aren’t always what you expect them to be Daniel.”

“Like you, you have not been the slave I expected.”

“You could beat me, you could discipline me right now, but you are choosing not to.” I pushed Daniel he pushed me back and then he did the most shocking thing ever, he smiled.

 

That was one of the first times I had seen him smile, we bounced for a while and he laughed. Daniel laughed like a child, it was weird but refreshing to see it. Then he feel down deep into his bed, he looked exasperated.

 

“I don’t laugh, I don’t smile.”

“I know, you’re a vampire and they don’t do that.”

“Not true, some laugh and smile all the time, I don’t”

“Why?”

“It is my way, I live this life alone. Some vampires live in packs, they have wives and friends even.”

“Why do you differ so much?”

“I don’t want anyone inside.”

“I don’t either Daniel, people always ask me why I never seem to have a steady boyfriend, I’m pretty enough.”

“Why don’t you Brown?”

“Same reason you close your self off from the world, I’m not a vampire but I am cold inside.”

“Your mother was the first to break you’re heart and then what?”

I looked at him and there was real interest in his face, he really wanted to know.

“When I was sixteen, I was young and dumb like most girls but worse because they wanted love and I needed love. There is a big difference between the two Daniel, so when I met Adrian I thought I had seen an angel. I just liked him, I don’t know why I did but from the first time I saw him, I just liked him. We dated and I lost my virginity to him and the entire time I could see the real him, but it’s like you ignore what you don’t want to see. When you want something, you force yourself to have it. Then I got pregnant and he said it was best to get an abortion. So we were going to go that Saturday. I stood outside on my porch waiting for him, and that day it rained. He never came so I had to go alone, and then after he just stopped talking to me. I would see him with other girls, when I tried to approach him he said. Don’t talk to me, don’t even touch me bitch and I was crying in front of everyone. I said what do you mean I can’t touch you, I can’t touch you. I mean it was just like that, just so fast he was so cold he just hated me.” I could feel my own tears burning my eyes and Daniel wiped them with his icy hand.

“You never recovered from what he did to you?”

“No because it was like a hurricane, he just destroyed everything and broke me. I just didn’t get it, how he just didn’t want anything to do with me.”

When I looked over at Daniel he looked like he was in rage, I wondered why he was so mad.

“I don’t care about all this, stop telling me you’re life, stop trying to make me care.”

“Daniel I’m not, you asked.”

“No you forced this information on me, get the fuck off my bed.”

Daniel grabbed me and he pulled me off the bed and this hurt me because I let him in. He was like a mad man as he tossed me. We made this awkward long eye contact and I could see that deep down he didn’t like what he just did to me. He could not control his actions, he turned away and I stood there just staring at him.

“Don’t you look at me Brown, do not look at me. It probably wasn’t his baby that’s why he left you.”

“What did you just say to me?”

“You heard me loud and clear slut.”

“I feel sorry for you Daniel, kidnapping slaves for companionship you’re a loser.”

“What are you, you been miserable you’re entire life no one loves you Brown.”

“And no one loves you Daniel, not when you were human and not now.”

Daniel was still now, and he rolled his eyes at me, he laid down in his bed.

“You’re back to the floor again, you been demoted Brown.”

I didn’t sleep at all, I hated Daniel and everything about him. I just stood for hours and late that night he woke up. He couldn’t sleep because I didn’t, he saw me standing there devastated and he rushed out of the room. I got into his bed and went to sleep, I awoke to the scent of bacon and eggs. When I got downstairs I could not believe it, Daniel was sitting pretending to eat breakfast with Adrian the boy who broke my heart, what was he up to.