Dreams are scary things

Dreams are scary things Dreams are scary things

Status: Finished

Genre: Fantasy

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Status: Finished

Genre: Fantasy

Summary

They had been found, and we had been warned. The vampires had told us if we leave them be they would leave us be. We couldn't do it we had to have some stupid ass person go out, and hunt down one. Not only one an important one, hell no they took out the fucking king. My name is Adrian Keller, I'm 15 years old, and my school has been captured by vampires with everyone in it.

Summary

They had been found, and we had been warned. The vampires had told us if we leave them be they would leave us be. We couldn't do it we had to have some stupid ass person go out, and hunt down one. Not only one an important one, hell no they took out the fucking king. My name is Adrian Keller, I'm 15 years old, and my school has been captured by vampires with everyone in it.

Chapter1 (v.1) - Dreams are scary things

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They had been found, and we had been warned. The vampires had told us if we leave them be they would leave us be. We couldn't do it we had to have some stupid ass person go out, and hunt down one. Not only one an important one, hell no they took out the fucking king. My name is Adrian Keller, I'm 15 years old, and my school has been captured by vampires with everyone in it.

Chapter Content - ver.1

Submitted: September 16, 2012

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Chapter Content - ver.1

Submitted: September 16, 2012

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I had always been amazed by the supernatural. I has been studying vampires specificly for roughly six years now. I knew the interworkings and thoughts of the brutals, however I knew the same of the "human" vampire as well. The Human vampires lived like us, houses, bills, jobs, the whole white picket frence deal. The brutals however are ruthless, evil, uncaring, and cold.I knew why they did what they did, not that anyone else believed me.

My peers they didn't hate, but they weren't friendly as they were in middle school. The only time I ever really recivive any attention from them is when my name is announced over the lound speaker. It happens far to often for them to completely forget about me. I am a walking, talking, breathing, brain. I win awards that nobody other than the teachers care about, however I do tutor people in the library after school on Tuesdays. At current the library is being stripped of books that aren't about sex, blood, pain, demons, or vampires. This is only the start of their Ruling I can feel it.

They keep us in our individual halls, until they want us to preform for their entertainment that is. Entertainment translates to many things, however all of those things boil down to something to do with blood, sex, and more commonly than that a combination of the both. The ranking vampires have started chossing pets aka highschoolers whom will be their own personal slave. I hope for that road if I am begin honest with myself, I know one brutal is much easier to deal with than ten.

We are put in bed at dawn, and made to sleep until 6:30 PM by a power the brutals call Compulsion.At seven thrity on the dot after all vampires and humans have fed, they take us to the gym, We are lined up in even rows, and they begin hunting the ones with blood ties to others in thr room. After finding all the people whom are related they will force them to fuck each other regardless of whom is watching, and of their gender. As of yet nobody is pregnant though for some I fear the worst. Then they pair the rest of us up I am often paired with a boy named Johnathan Marsal, they seem to think we look good together. I've know Johnathan for years, and I would rather it have to be him than one of them. They could snap me in half with a blink of an eye, Johnathan wouldn't hurt me if only because he knows I am needed if we ever wish to escape here.

Today is the day. The brutals have us lined up in the gym as per usual, however today they aren't sniffing about, nor is anyone being fucked or claimed. Today they will choose their pets. I am trying my damndest not appear hopeful, fearful, or relieved. Eighty of us, however their are only 13 vampires in a high enough rank to have a personal pet. I hear the names of the first slave/vampire pairing being called: Johnathan Marsal and Demtiri Salvic. I thank the stars Johnathan has been called, if only because I know he would die much faster than many if under the treatment of multiple brutals. Brogan Bellmount is a human and he is paired with Silvia Finly. Brogan is strong, and if all others die he would be the one to live. They have called the first girl Isa Kelput, she is small fragile even, she'll break quickly. I can't say I care for Isa's fate, if only because she unlike others, was cruel to me. I notice that after the humans and vampires are paired they leave, I can only hope for the best for them now.Three names have been called, there are ten left to placed.

I can see they boys shifting nervously, and many of the girls are crying wrecks though I can't say that is any difference from how they have been for past two-weeks. I haven't shed a single tear, I supposes it's because this is my worst nightmare and my best dream all brought together. I've always wanted to be around a vampire I knew the dangers, however at this time I had no idea I ever actually would so I wasn't very fearful. I think I was more afraid of myself because I wanted too.I hear my name called. unlike all the other I walk forward willingly, yes I walk straight into the arms of my vampire. I am not paying attention to the vampire whose arms I am in, he is male, I am far to busy focusing on the reaction of the crowd. The crowd stares at me as if I've betrayed them by not fighting, the stare I send back tells them it's the best way. Before I am completely aware of what's going on, I am in another room. I'm alone except for a male vampire named Zachary. I know this man, though I sincerly wish I didn't, I am unaware of how many nights I spent wishing I could just see him again. Nobody will ever know how much I know regret that wish. Zachary was my best friend from childhood, he went missing when we were 13; He was never found. I had always privately assumed he died, privately if only not to kill his family's hope. I'm standing in utter shock and disblief. Zachary lets me have my moment of thought just as I somehow knew he would. After that though I am suddenly lifed up wards into his arms. He stands at roughly 6"5, and I'm only 5"3 .

Zachary's Pov

Ever since we had made the truce with the Tennessians I had half hoped the people would fight back. The other part of me was praying to every detity I knew of for them to just leave well enough alone. They didn't, therefore my prayers drifted into me not being assigned my hometown. Lilth Being the bitch she was gave me my exact hometown. When we reached Des-leoma ,my hometown, we had the whole rural town taken over in less than 15 hours. The bitch, Lilth, once again put me right where I didn't want to be. I made my way over to the highschool, and saw the plan. I watched from the shadows seeing Johnathan Marsal, the boy I had hated for years because he could get her attention, forced to taken her virginity. I knew I had to claim her when the time came, and I knew I had to win her over again. Her name is Adrian, and she has been the love of my life since I was seven years old.

I have been allowed to have her, under the promise that I will allow Lilth to see me play with her once a decade, and that I turn her short after she bares Lilth a playmate. She looks blank to others, however I have had years of experance reading her. She is hopeful, she hides it very well though. I find myself wondering, but decide it is a matter for another less important time. When her name is called, she walks forward willingly, straight into my arms she isn't paying any attention to me, nor has she noticed anything about me other than that I am male. Her peers stare her down in betrayal and anger. She stared back as if to tell them it was the best way. I'm shocked to see it, if only because the Adrian I knew would have looked down in shame. I do suppose a person can change in two years. After we leave the room I allow her a moment to process to things, I knew she would need one. I pick her up easliy, it feels as if she weighs only a feather. I am a full foot taler than her plus a little extra. She doesn't seem to mind, then again I figure she is still in shock at seeing me alive. I carry her into our "nest" as the other vampires insist I call it. Most of the vampires settled into the basement, however I choose a not only larger spot, but also a more Adrian friendly one. The library has a bath room, a kitchen, two bedrooms and a small den area. I can see the tears in her eyes as she figures out where we are. I know this is her favorite room in the whole school. Well it was before we came. She hops down, I let her knowing she needs a little space.

Soon however the need to claim her is filling me. I can only hold on for a few minutes longer. She jumps suddenly aware of my need for her. She runs into the bedroom, I stalk slowly after content to allow her the thought of her winning with her clothes attached. Unlike what I was expecting she is sitting naked, on her knees on the bed. Her head is bowed and she looks to be the picture of a submissive. My dominant side is poking through, and I grab her hair yanking her back until she is looking me in the eye. Speaking carefully, slowly, possively, loudly, and more than a little comandingly " You are mine Adrian Infera Keller, and don't you ever forget it. ". She nods her head, and I growl proudly at my mate's easy acceptance. I release her hair, and stand to shed my own clothing. Naked I see her trying her hardest not to look up and study me, it would seem she has done some research because she knows it would anger me if she was to look up. I slither my way up to the center of the bed where she kneels so prettliy. I can feel her slight shudders shaking the bed. If i where to breath right now I would be able to smell her fear, this reaction from her makes me angry, gulity, and some what proud. Angry that she would dare fear me, the one who has known her for her whole life, and not fear Johnathan Marsal, the boy who tormented her in our younger years. Gulity that she is afraid of me, if only because I never meant for her to be unless it was absolutely mandatory that she was afraid. Proud that I am capable of doing that to her, if only becasue I know she isn't afraid of many things. I lean her head back gently my rage is gone,and the need to claim her is that is left. My fangs pop out, I lean down and break her apple scented skin open. Her blood rushes freely, and I drink my fill. Licking the wound so it will close, I feel even worse than before. My emotions are a wreck, and even though it's early I'm ready for it all to go away for a few hours. I strech out to where I am lying on the bed. Adrian still caught in the high of a vampire bite follows me down willingly. We lay spooning each other, and both drift off into the first restful sleep either of us have had in a long while.

I awoke to Adrian straddling me, and biting into my neck hard just short of drawing blood. Every since we were mere children A has been rather toppy. I pay no mind to her pretends of trying to take dominance from me. It's 6:30 Adrian and I dress quickly and make our way through the school to the cafateria. Knowing A will be more than pissed I grab a quick blood whore and settle down at the table A is at. I set the little whore unto my lap, suckle at her neck for a moment or two, and not even a few seconds afterwards my little A explodes. "You little ass! You fucking bastard. You did that on purpose didn't you? You did you fucking asshole.!" Adrian/A is screaming at me at the top of her voice. I lean in casually and whisper "Yes I did if only to see if it still works, you always were very pretty when you were jealous my little A" The blush on her face after I mention that could have supplied blood to all of Texas, vampires included. A never did think I noticed her little fits she would go into after Shelby came over, or when I dared mention a possible girlfriend.

A/n Updated once again. I hate to leave it here but lord help I need some sleep night guys.


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