isee99

Dirty secrets
2011-07-13 18:29:54 (UTC)

vampire story

With a shriek and flash, she dropped to the ground, unconscious and unaware of her change. Her eyes were as red as blood, her skin as pale as the moonbeams that fell to the ground, her hair was long, wavy, and as black as coals, she had fangs as sharp as knives. She had become very beautiful in a creepy way. There was an imperfection; however, because on the side of her neck sat two small wounds.
The figure came through the brush once more and it picked her up and
carried her away.
She finally woke up and found herself in a room that was colored in black and red.
Odd, she thought, I don’t remember being carried to-and then she stopped now figuring out that she wasn’t in her room. She went over to her closet and found cloths in there that were dark or red. She dressed herself quickly and went downstairs.
What she found there, was “Brendon? What the h***?! You attack me and then f****** kidnap me?! I-"
"Am going home", he finished," I think not. By the way, I didn’t attack you although, yes, I did kidnap you Victoria."
“Don’t call me Victoria, you can call me Vicky, or Tori, or Toria. Victoria is such a vampiress name, I mean seriously.”
“Sorry to break it to ya, but you’re a vampire. Go look in the mirror.”
She went and looked at her reflection,” So you died my hair and put some extensions in. There are contacts, right? I can see myself, so I’m not one. You also painted two red dots on the side of my neck. You put in fake teeth. Whatever.”
“The mirror thing is a myth, those aren’t fake bite marks, the hair is real, that’s really your eye color now, and the dude who attacked you bit you. He was evil. The teeth are real too.”
“But you kidnapped me, why?”
“Well, I only sort of kidnapped you. You’re the descendant of the real Count Dracula. Not the Bela Lugosi dude in those old crappy movies.”
*“Uh-huh, so you expect me to believe that I’m part vampire.” She said.
“Well, not right away… I mean you know it’s only the first time you heard about it apparently.”
“So are you a vampire?”
“Why, yes, yes I am.”
“Would that make us like, cousins or something?”
“No. Some idiot was hungry and decided to feed on me, but I guess he was allergic to type ‘O’ blood because he died after sucking out the tiniest bit of it.”
“What happens on sunny days? Do we like, die or something?”
“No, that’s just a myth. Nothing happens.”
“How do I hide this at school? What do I do about the fangs? How about the red eyes?”
“All you have to do about the fangs is think about not having them there. The eyes, well, you have to lie, say they’re contacts, or get contacts the same color as your regular eyes. That’s all.”
“Uh-huh.”



After school she went to his house instead of going home. She had a big question. “Hey, I want to know more about Dracula and why I was almost completely human. I also want to know why I have become a vampire, what would come out of this? Give it all to me.”
“Well, it started out that Dracula’s wife had died and so he cursed God or something and then he got a curse, so then he was the very first vampire ever. ‘cept he wasn’t happy but he found that he could make more of them so he found this really pretty girl and she liked him back, so she allowed him to bite her. They had a kid, boy, that was part of the curse, and then the boy married off but it was a regular girl so they had a half vampire who married a mortal, all boys marrying mortal girls, and it went down and down and down, pretty much ‘til you. You’re the last descendant of Count Dracula. Unless you marry, then your kid will be the last ‘n on ‘n on.”
“What about my other questions?”
“Well the ‘Society of Vampires’, started by Dracula himself, thought that the first girl should become a full vampire. That would mix things up a bit. Plus, you’re now the leader of the ‘Society’ now. We need a new leader anyway.”
“When’s the next meeting?”
*”Next month.”
“Nice. I don’t even know what to do at all. This entire thing is so retarded.” She quickly spun around,”Hold on, you mean to tell me that there are no other female vampires? At all?”
“Well, you know there are a few of them, but they were accidental or just really don’t want to go, they think that it’s genderist or something. But with you as the new leader, they might end up coming again.”
“OK, so, I’m actually not important, I’m just some girl who can get the others into the meeting.”
“Well, ya that’s pretty much it. Sorry.”
“I also still want to know why you wanted to kidnap me. You never really answered my question.”
“Well, I volunteered to do it a couple of centuries ago, but now that I’ve seen you and gotten to know you, I want to ask you something really important.” He shifted around and then got onto one knee and opened a box with an emerald ring,” will you marry me?”
She gaped at the ring, at him, at the situation.
“Uhh, well, mmm,” she was over-whelmed,” Yes.” She said it with enthusiasm. “I will marry you.”
Then they kissed blah, blah, blah, and then they got married blah, blah, blah.

The meeting came around and she was ready. For the most part anyway.
“I want to tell you something that I forgot to tell you. There will only be men at the meeting today, so wear pants and a long sleeved shirt, you’re pretty and they will definitely get drunk. They always do.”
So she went up and changed into something else. Then they left.
She was really brave. The men there, well, they were men and they were drunk and she was a pretty girl. They tried to grab her, but to no prevail.


Later that night, when she was asleep, the drunken idiots came and kidnapped her. She didn’t realize it until she woke up tied to a chair and then she tried to scream but there was a large piece of, what she thought was duct tape. She also realized that there were footsteps coming down the stairs. She was on the first floor. *They came down loudly and then seeing her decided to come and try to strip her of her clothes, there was one small problem, however, because no one had tied her feet. That girl was made of sheer force. She kicked and kicked until she really couldn’t kick anymore. Unfortunately, she found that it had only been making their leader mad, and she could barely move her legs.
He commanded that the ones who could still stand to untie her and grab her tightly, which was a good thing because she pulled this way and that just trying to get them off of her, not that she could go anywhere fast enough to escape.
She was brought to him, well; more or less they went to him to get instructions. He said, finally,” Well let’s not give her a full punishment, like the rest…let’s make her our”, then he paused,” slave. I mean, why not? She seems to have the energy. But first, get her into some clothes, would you, she can’t work in pajamas. You two,” pointing to the two idiots in the front,” find the ropes, ok? Oh, I want to talk to the man who just happened to tie her down. The rest of you, get her room ready, no I don’t want it completely crappy. Just one color on the wall, a bed, no, not twin sized, and a dresser along with, like, four, no eight outfits, nothing inappropriate.”
She came down a couple of minutes later now able to walk. She was wearing some black jeans and a grey t-shirt.
“Gees hone,” he said,” you gave quite a fight.”
All she said was,” it was self-defense. Now I realize that there’s no other choice but to go along with it.”
“That’s a good decision, dear. Now look the ropes should be temporary, if you don’t resist and if you’re good enough, we’ll let you outside. When you’re real good, then we may set you free, but I wouldn’t count on it. You’re husband shouldn’t be alive for too much longer however, so you might as well stay with us.” She looked down at the last sentence, knowing that there really wasn’t too much of a choice.
“Well then there really isn’t going to be much for me is there. No matter what, I’ll be confined, choking, suffocating, dieing, all because you evil-“ at that, she was back-handed.
“Now”, he said,” I don’t want any of that smack talk from you, hone. You’d better be good or there’ll be somethin’ a lot worse that a back handing.”
“The only thing worse than a back-handing is you!”
The idiots across the room were saying things like “Ooooh” and “Aaaaaw” and “Burn!” He just about knocked her across the room into them and then took her up and threw her and then started belting her. It wasn’t pleasant. By the end of this punishment she was bloodied with the wounds of cuts and gashes from the leather belt.
“You won’t do that again now will you darlin’”
“I suppose I won’t sir.”
“You’d better not.”
She turned her head towards the window with the last hope that her husband would come down the driveway to save her, but the only thing that was on the driveway was the newspaper and a plastic bag. She had no more hope. She was giving up. She let them pick her up and wash away the blood, she let them boss her around, and she let her light fade from her eyes, who were no longer laughing.
She waited for death to come, and yet it didn’t. Summer finally came and she still had chains upon her wrists, he hadn’t trusted her sudden quietness, for he was afraid that if he did release her from the metallic restraints that kept her from hurting him, that she would kill him.
Years passed and he let her wrists free, she did not attack, she stood there looking at the floor, waiting for instructions, he now realized that she wouldn’t have attacked him all of those years, he had murdered her in a way, brain-washed her even. He told her to get into the car, which she did with a nod; she stood outside for the first time in over four years.
“What are you going to do with her boss?” his workers asked.
“It’s none of your concern, now leave me alone.”
He grabbed his jacket and left in silence.
In the car he tried to strike up a conversation with her but she only said a few words. Then they drove up a street that seemed familiar to her, but she couldn’t remember, it had been too long.
“Victoria, do you remember this street? You lived here with your husband. Do you remember?”
“Husband?”
“Yes, your husband, Brendon, do you remember him? Do you?”
“No.”
He then realized that it had been too long. He needed to do something, anything that would help to refresh her. So he decided to bring her to her old house.

Then they were there, Brendon included.
“What have you done to her?” he asked when she just stood there looking at him, trying to remember him, “Why doesn’t she remember me?!”
“I don’t know. I thought that she would but she doesn’t, she doesn’t.”
“Where’s her ring then, hmm? Where is it?”
“I have it. Look I’m going to leave her with you for a month or so, please try to bring her back to life, would you? I will be back to get her, I swear, so don’t try to leave or I’ll hunt you down and shorten your life a couple of centuries.”
“You wouldn’t-“
Then she remembered. She remembered her first day of work, her last hope that her husband would come down the driveway to save her, the belting, her wedding day, the meeting. Then her eyes didn’t just have a light again, they had pure fire. She turned and punched him right in the nose, sending him flying.
“That’s for kidnapping me.” Another punch,” That’s for making me a slave,” another kick,” that’s for belting me,” another swat,” that’s for keeping me in chains.” Brendon pulled her away.
“That’s enough Tori, stop it!”
“NO! I’m going to kill him! Let me go!”
“Dude, Get up and run. I can’t hold her forever.”
“How long can you hold her?”
“I don’t know but you’d better start going.”
“Let me go, I’m going to kill him, LET ME GO!”
He got a runnin’ soon after and he said,” I’ll be back for you,” and then he left.
She turned around and started to cry, she hugged Brendon and wouldn’t let go for a good ten minutes.
“Brendon, they’re going to take me away again, I don’t know what to do, I’m scared, I’m so scared.”
“Everything will be okay, I promise, I promise. We’ve got time don’t forget. Enjoy it while it lasts.”
“Okay, I’ll try.”


Later they sat together and watched TV.
“You know, hone, we should make a list of things to do together before I’m taken away again.” She said.
“That’s not a bad idea, why don’t we get started? We can get started tomorrow on it. First, however, tell me what happened for all of those years at his house, what happened to you? Why are there so many scars on your arms, on your body?”
Then she told him the entire story.
A couple of months later, he came back, but this time, while she was awake. Brendon had gone to bed, but she stayed up late reading a book.
It started with her book yanked from her hands and a hand over her mouth. She raised a hand and the hand came off.
“Bookmark, please. At some point I want to finish it.”
“Oh sorry, I already closed it. Sorry.”
“Okay, whatever, take me away now. Oh, and I would like to know why in the world you always have to come when Brendon is asleep, I mean, he knew you were coming.”
“We’re just following orders, but I get what you’re saying.”
In the car, he wasn’t happy. “Welcome back sweetheart.”
“If it pains you that much to say it then don’t I don’t give a s***.”
“Finally, now, how much trouble did she give you guys?”
“Not much at all actually. Just to put a bookmark in the book and she was wondering why we have to get her when her husband was asleep.”
“I wouldn’t have attacked you ya know. I only did it couple of months ago because anger just kept building up and I punched you in the face. That’s all.” She said.
“Whatever.”
So then they all went back and she was put back in ropes for good measure and then she went back to work. The ropes came off quickly and then in the summer, she was aloud to come outside. Eventually, they grabbed more girls, vampire or not.
With the girls who weren’t vampires, they made them one. See, what would happen was, the guys would bring them up and force them down only to tie them after. Then they were bitten. They had to do this one at a time, so then they thought of something different and useful. They took a large guest bedroom and put multiple posts in there, and then they put in ropes to restrain them. As for the girls, they took up a lengthy rope and made several loops to put their heads through. Victoria came along too, just to keep them calm and sometimes to doctor them if they kept bleeding, although it was rare.
So, for some reason all of the guys started forgetting, including the leader, about the no inappropriateness, so their clothes got shorter and shorter (to a point). Then the leader made an announcement.
“All slaves are supposed to report, one to each man every night, if not, you will be punished and whether we like you or not will make the difference of severity of the punishment.”
“I can’t” Victoria said,” I want to save my virginity till I’m with my husband again!”
She was dragged away by a man and he said gently to her, “Look, I’m sorry, but you’ve got no choice. See the thing is, you’re going to have to strip down and you know. The boss wants you tonight, this was supposed to be a secret but, I wanted to warn you.”
Then he let her go.
She went back in and then everyone started to leave so she turned around and also began.
“Victoria, I want you to stay. I need to talk to you.”
“What?”
“Report to my room in 15 minutes no one else’s, just mine.”
“Whatever.”
“Don’t give me an attitude.”
Then she got ready and then went down to his room. He had set it up so that there was a window bed but no window. The bed was there for anyone who was early to lie down on to be ‘presented’ for the person who was coming in to see. She wasn’t stupid either, but she didn’t want him to know that she knew what was going to happen, so she just sat on it, and waited, and waited, and waited, and waited. Finally, out of curiosity, she went to look for him in his vast living quarters, and then she got to the second hallway and tried to scream, but it was merely a yelp because her voice was cut off by the hand on her throat that was slowly twisting her around. There he was partially strangling her.
(p.s. i already started this months before on Microsoft,so this wasn't just now.)




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