Dawn of the Vampires

ot easy since she seemed dead set on hiding away from him. He thought briefly about using mind control, but had decided against it as he wanted their

to ask, pointing towards the p

tioned, raising an eyebrow as she though

me to bite you?" He retorte

ng bite, but I'm gonna have

p lip back in a playful snarl, giving her full v

, would you like

d be great. Than

lipped it up around her neck. Setting her hair free, she brought her hand up to her chest and straightened out the cro

my- I mean, I've got things to

e began, but he qu

find

odd, but seeing Mason again had ignited something inside her that she hadn't felt in a long time; a need to stand up to Zander and confront him. Well, it had always been there, buried deep in her heart, but now she wanted to tackle it and release her head from the

ad

ans

e not gonna be impres

oices on the other side. Making as little sound as possible, she crept up and peeked her head around the door. Inside the room were Zander and Kiara, who'd ob

g that I want you to have. It ma

I appreciate anythin

father had given it to her when she was your age and now I want y

it." Kiara exclaimed, taking i

shake and her hand slipped, causing the door to fly open. Both Zander and Kiara turned their heads to face her. Standing in the doorway, completely speechless as she'd just b

ad, tell her!" Kiara complained.

ore opportunities to spend time with your dadd

ur sister that way

sister! How could you give her some

ou know that she has been gettin

k about! Kiara did this, Kiara did that, oh she deserves a

ou want your mother to hear

be! Just because you've replaced your wife, it doesn't

o your room!"

onest, I'm not so sure that I can call you my father anymore after you gave away

rley? It's just a ri

n't even know my mom, and you're lucky enough that yours is sti

lousy. The disbelief over what Zander had done was still strong and the stress of arguing with him was making her head hurt. Curling up on her bed, she closed

st want a minu

ing her eyes, she sat up and rested her back against the he

sor

s what it is."

t used to belong to your mom would upset you s

, I have things to get ready for." She reque

ur mom and I didn't know her, so I think it belongs to you." Kiara

her, she couldn't blame Kiara for what had happened. It was Zander's choice to give her the ring and she cou

ad at our dad, not you. All you did was receive

let it out of my sigh

don't want to come between yo

, Harl." K

on weapons and then went to grab something to eat before the beginning of her shift. Heading into the kitchen, she opened the fridge and pulled out some bacon rolls that had been saved from last night's supper a

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he would be one of the first to ever be tortured in it. He watched with a dull expression as one of the vampires held him in place while the other bound his wrists in shackles and tied them around two woode

ith dark brown hair, wearing a

for the first round of his punishment." The other, a vampire with

suffer… Can't I-" The one with the brown

o!" The silver haired vampire

Mason didn't bother to try and fight the inevitable. The attachment he felt towards her was a feeling that

come tonight I have a job for you, Mason." Demitri sta

What

d if you fail I will be sending someone who can get t

lf to so much as harm Harley, let alone kill her. Getting around this one would take some thinking. He knew that Dem

at, Dee! Please… I'l

t he was up in his face. "Either you kill her or

Mason w

atters. Carl, fetch that iron fire p

and leaning against the wall, waiting patiently for the show to begin. Demitri gripped the iron poker

t downwards, creating a deep long wound that extended from his chest down to his stomach, stopping just inches away from his belly button. He huffed as the poker was withdrawn from his body. Just as the wound was beginning to heal, he was dealt another blow. This time, Dem

s still hurt and weakened the body for at least twenty-four hours after they'd healed. After this, he knew that he wouldn't be at full st

hot through him. His eyes remained closed and he dared not to open them as he felt the blood running down his chest. Everything around him seemed to be fading fas

on, it was always straightforward. Getting the person off their mind was impossible, and there was never anyone else who could replace them should th

a blazing fire inside. Then he saw the poker, extended into the flames. His eyes went wide and for the first time he began to struggle and fight against the shackles. Carl and the brunette vampire took note of his struggle and held him in place, ti

hroughout the tunnels. As Demitri pulled the iron poker from his face, peeling off skin in the pr

st save some for tomorrow." Demitri decided, to

of the shackles, causing him to drop to the ground on his knees. Barely abl

i warned, snapping his fingers as he began t

per. Before he could see her, he knew that he had to feed. Forcing himself back to his feet, he sped out of the prison and tunnels, ending up back in the main area of the hideout. In the far corner he located a cooler being

put the seal between his teeth and ripped it open, guzzling down its contents like there was no tomorrow. Craving more, he shot the vampire another look and once again caught a second blood bag in his hands. Just li