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the vampier king kiddnaped me and every other girl around my age

Chapter 4 : the vampier king kiddnaped me and everyother girls my age 4

i forgot to number the last one but it was number3 megga sorry

Created by GreenDancerPinkSinger on Saturday, July 05, 2008

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"what?" he snapped.

"i haven't even seen my family my human family for 7 years. thats all i want to do see my family and hold them in my arms one last time," i spit back. "i was close to the twins, and my older brother and my sister relied on me yeak shes 12 years older but i'm the structured 1. because of you my family probaly is falling apart, i hate you and all others that aren't human."

"SHUT UP!" he yells. ha like i was goin to continue. from here on out i'm not going to talk to the basturd. i am just going to plot my escape. i won't even say a word to anyone or respond. see how he likes that. i will either eacape or kill myself in the process. i am going full length now. lets see how they handle me not eating. i give myself a mistchiveious smile. maximus groans. "you are not aloud to go beyond the garden. my study, our room and the garden are the only places you may go," he says dropping the subject. i act as if i haden't heared him. i hear him growl again. "now more importantly," he drags me back off into the studdy and pushes me into one of the chairs and sits in the bigger chair. he picks up my first book and starts to read it. i force my self out of the chair and run out of the room out to the garden and too the door that i was dragged threw earlier. i throw the door open to come face to face with Calam. of coarse i had to look up to see his face but you get my point. he raises an eyebrow at me and i collaps into darkness. well hello you can't blame me. they forgot to bandage me up and i am still bleeding. so its from loss of blood. the last thing i heared was him calling for maximus then nothing. but i did dream. i deamed about escaping there was a crack in the garden wall and i got out i then ran and ran and i as i ran i grew younger and younger to my 8 year old self. i ran into the village into my sisters house and was greeted into several hugs.

"don't you ever and i mean ever go out by your self," i knew that voice it was familiar. it was my fathers and there was my mother next to him and my sisterand her husband and my brother and the twins the way i remember them.

"dad, mum, your alive," i latched on to them and cryed my heart out.

"of couarse we are alive sweety, why wouldn't we be?" you mum asks returning the hug.

"a demon got you and a werewolf got dad before the twins were 4," i cryed.

"wow what a dream," i hear my dad chuckle. "there is no such thing as a were wolf or a demon or anything of the sort," my dad pats me on the head.

"realy?" i look at him.

"yes now stop filling the twins heads with such stories and i don't know who put them in your head but they're idiots," he smiles and i smile back. suddenly i am 6years old and walking with my mum and dad and the twins who are now 4. it was a park a very familia one for some reason. my pearnts had me and the twins in between them and also tonny. i gave tonny a smile and he returned it. he was 11 years old. sudenly the bush rattled and my parents stiffened even my brother. suddenly a werewolf appeared. now i knew why this park was familiar it was a short cut to the market and there is usualy no one down here but humans. then i relized that i was going to watch me fathers murder all over again. i screamed loud and hard as the wolf pounced on him and tore at his skin. my mum draged us away everyone but me was crying. i was shocked and sad but i didn't cry.even at 6 that was the first time i didn't cry over something sad and not the last. actually i never cryed again if something made me upset i would deal with it fix it if possible. but i would make sure things turnd better. then i watched my sister marry lu. it was heart breaking that my father wasn't here to hand her away to the man she loved. so my brother did it. but i had to put up with brittney should of one it shes the strongest and blahdy blah blah. only emotionly you dimwit. though now i probably am i've had many work outs oh and i believe that you havn't met my punching bag calam, dear brother my punching bag calam punching bag my big bro tonny. then all of a sudden my mum's death. that's right the day before all this happened. the day before my 8th birthday. i didn't cry i didn't even scream i took action and did as my mother said i got the twins out of there and straight to my sisters. then there came my 8 birthday the day that calam rocked up and took me away and i add with great difficulty, ha ha and i'm still going to make his life a living hell. i then watched all my escape plans fold before me i scanned every single one i went threw all of them all 278. i then faded into darkness agian. i felt some one shaking me and i swated the hands away.

"no tilar," i mumble. the hands shake me again. "talor go away," i mumble still refusing to wake up properly. the hands shake me again. wait these hands are too big to be the twins and there are only 2 hands it's usualy 4.

"brittney, get up now," an all to familiar voice comanded. darnit darnit all to hell it was a dream. a stupid dream. i wish this was my dream my nightmare and i would wake up soon and be in my old bed back home. like the start of my dream. "brittney," i was shaken even rougher. "i know you are awake now get up," he damands. stupid maximus can't he see i'm trying to go back to sleep to the reality i want not this hell hole. " yes i can see that your trying to go back to sleep now get up," i am seriously sick of beeing told want to do. i let out a moan and roll over to a more comftorble position and pull the sheets over my head. maximus growles at me and i feel him get of the bed. i heared him turn on he bath water and that was it. i layed in this bed for about half an hour slowly drifting of to sleep. i would of fallen back asleep if i wasn't roughly picked up and put on my feet a few seconds later on could tiles. i rubed the sleeping sand out of my eyes and bliked a few times to clear my vision. i could tell that it was night time by how dark it was outside. not like i saw all of it just a very tiny gap between the dark curtins. the bathroom light was on and there was a bath all ready for someone. i let out a yawn and try to go back to the bed. for some reason i'm still tiered. oh i know this isn't my usual sleep time frame. at night time i sleep not be wide awake and complete my daily activities that would happen to be done jurring the day time ense the word daily. but i didn't get to far before someone dragged me back to the bath.

"in you get," maximus comands. i just turn around to him and give him an are-you-serious look. he just points to the bath and i shake my head. i'm not bathing while hes in here and not to mention i hate baths. okay truthfuly i haven't had a bath in years i've only had quick showers ever scince i was 8 so i'm not sure i like them or not but either way not with him in here. "get out of those dirtiy cloths and get in the bath," he comands.

"no, i will not and especialy with you in here," i spit. like that did me any good. before i knew what was happening he ripped my pj shirt of and my boxers.

"HEY!" i screamed and tried to cover up my bra and undies. maximus just chuckles at me and then i realise something. hes got no top on and i dared not look to see if he has pants or jocks on. i took a few steps back and looked around for a towel or something. somebody help me for god sake. maximus came closer to me still chukiling and i couldn't o any futher seeing as my back was against the wall. "stay away from me you jerk," i spit.

"no," was all he said before he ripped my bra and undies off and picked me up. to my absalute horor he then got in the bath with me. i fely my entier body tense up. i wriggled out of his grasp and tried to get out but i was dragged back in and he held me tightly around the waist in his lap.

"let go of me," i said struggling to get out of his kiler hold. god sake it was a mirical that i could even breath let alone talk with him holding on that tight. his grip only tightened on me as i yelled at him to let go. "I said LET GO!" i yell at the top of my lungs or tried to anyway. it's hard when all the air in you is being squeezed out you know.

"not till you top struggiling," he says calmly. ha me not struggle when i am being held against my will and bathing with a nacked vampier yeah right i don't think so. "i guess we will just stay in here till you do. i've got no problem with it," he sighs. and gets coftorbale still holding on to me. i just continued to struggle and strugle and struggle. it went for hours on end. i think we had been in there for at least 3 hours and i was starting to get cold. i just relized that it was winter. i continued to struggle harder and harder but as another hour goes by it slowly turns into shivering and i can bearly move thats how frozen i am. "took you long enough," maximus sighs and lets go. with one hand and grabs a cloth. he then starts to scrub up and down my back. i would of tried to get away but hello i was blue i could see. my arms were alight blue and they where getting bluer by the minute i was seriously frozen. i hate winter the traitor. maximus seemed very amused by my freezing to death litteraly over here. but hey at least if i do freez to death i will be dieing human. "no my blue sweet potato you are not going to die," maximus chuckles. i swear hes got to stop reading my mind the jerk. i was now trembiling litteraly i was shaking and you could eaisily see it. i feel the cloth start to make its way around and started shaking more. maximus just laughs and leans over me to the tap and turns the hot water on. there ws no need to empty the bath i had splashed most of it out. about 5 minutes later i could feel the bath getting warmer. "that better?" maximus chuckles in my ear. he then continues to scrub my back clean. when he finised with it he turned me around so i was facing him. i tried to pull away but he had a tight hold on me and i was still frozen. he then stared to scrub clean my front. i pushed him away with the little movment i had regained but he just held both my hands in his other hand and continued to clean me. i felt so violated. in about the next 10 minutes went by i had gotten movment in all my body again i continued to struggle. i wasn't going to give in with out a fight. finally he stopped cleaning me and got out i turned around and put my head under water without taking a breath and i stayed there for about 3 minutes i could feel my lungs burning. but suddely 2 arms wrap around me and pull me out. maxamis then put my feet firmly on the ground and stood in my way of getting back in to try and drowned myself again. hey you can't blame me i prefer to be dead then be here. i pray that some one comes waltzing in with a gun and aims right at a vital point in my body like my heart or my head.

"no why would you do that?" his voice waas furios but i picked up a hint of worry. i turned around so i wasn't facing him and tried to hide my self with my hands. i don't care if hes already seen i don't want him to see again. i feel a towel being wrapped around me. i just glare daggers at his hands as they wrap the towel around me. he then starts to dry me and i try to runaway. coarse i would bad enough he saw me. then washed me now drying me. there is more places to dry then wash. i am not going to let him do it he is not going to dry me bad enough he washed me. but i didn't get far in running. he just grabed me tightly by the arm and pulled me back and continued. i tryed and failed several escape attempts. he finally stoped drying me and wrapped the towel around me so it wouldn't fall of and dragged me back out to his room and to the cuboard. i held the towel even tighter to my body. he shoved on black pants and a white top. he then went threw the entier thing and came back with a long dress with long sleeves and some clean undies. "put these on, and then i need to have a talk with you," his voice rang with anger. he then left the room. i quickly got dressed. yes i'm doing as he says at this moment. i'm not walking around in a towel. i then sit on the end of the newly made bed with fresh clean sheets. then i relized that my back had started to heal. how long was i out. maby a few hours to dark. but they are already healing well. yeah with the help of that special ointment that they always put on our beack helped but it always takes a week to fully heal and this was almost fully healed. i could feel the tiny scratches. yeah that ontment works wonder. i sat on the bed for about another 10 minutes before calam came in.

"i thought so, you've been ready for a while haven't you?" he sounded annoyed. i just ignored him and played my dream over in my head. yeah i know i've already broken my scilence once but i wasn't going to not yell at my dress being ripped off. calam just glares at me and i ignore him. he grabs me by the wrist and draggs me to he door. i grab on to the door frame. "let go brittney,"calam orders. as i stated when i was 8 i'm going to make his life hell. i refused to let go of the door frame. calam pried my fingers lose and threw me over his shoulder. he then took me into the study and shoves me into a chair across from maximus. he was finishing my second book. he closed it and looked up angrely at me and yet also looking impressed.

"brittney, i am very pissed of. you just tried to kill your sell and you don't seem to be able to follow simple instructions, you are very stubborn and you've got all these plans of escape and you've attempted to escape 278 times how did you get the ideas and the list of books whats that for?" he sarted to lecture me. i hate getting lectured. i rolled my eyes and slouched in the chair arms folded across my chest. wait ha he only thought i tried to escape with each plan once. idiot i made modifications to them after they failed. i have at least tried everysingle plan in the first book twice.

"more then 278 tries,"i mumble to my self. calam shoots me a glare and i return it double time. maximus sighs.

"i am also actualy very impresed at alot of these ideas alot of them would of worked if you weren't up aginst a castle of vampiers. i see that they get better and better as i go along. but why why is there a list of books in the back?" he asks. looking at the back. ha like i would tell him. i just glare at im as he looks threw my 2nd book again and flips to the back. "you seemed to put a lot of care and detail into these plans and they all seem a little familiar,"he pauses for a minute and laughs. "oh i get it know you got some of your ideas from the books in the libary that you read," he flashes a cunning smile at me.

"how the hell did you know that?" i was suprised no one has ever guessed were i got half of my ideas and i've been at this for 7 years.

"it helps that i can read your mind," he laughs and you guesed it i glared at him. then read this i hate you. hey if hes reading my mind then there is no need to waste my breath on this scum bag. maximus just continues to laugh. "it doesn't matter if you hate me or not as i said earlier you don't get a choice. not to mention that i've started to take a liking to you," he grins at me as i raise an eyebrow. "i like how you back chat everything and you are very stubborn and don't give in easy. very determind, stong minded and willed, smart and you have a great body," he gives an evil grin. i just give him a disgusted look.

"you are a pig," was the very first thing that came to my mind and so i said it.

"realy last time i checked my sweet potato i was not a pig but a vampier," he says mokingly.oh i swear i would wipe that smug smirk of his face if i could but he suddenly disappeared.

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