Mine

Mine

Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

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Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

Summary

Do you think them romantic? Do you think them your white knight in a dark shroud? Well, you're wrong... vampires are definitely none of those things!

Summary

Do you think them romantic? Do you think them your white knight in a dark shroud? Well, you're wrong... vampires are definitely none of those things!

Chapter1 (v.1) - Mine

Author Chapter Note

Do you think them romantic? Do you think them your white knight in a dark shroud? Well, you're wrong... vampires are definitely none of those things!

Chapter Content - ver.1

Submitted: November 01, 2013

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Chapter Content - ver.1

Submitted: November 01, 2013

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”Seriously? You’ve got to be kidding!” My words are obviously spoken to deaf ears. My sister and her friend are talking too bloody loud, and I can’t believe how silly they are. I don’t know why I agreed to pick them up after their night at the movies; I knew Lydia has seen the film like three times already – clearly not healthy.

“Oh, he’s sooooo cute. When he proposes, awww… I just died. You know, David told me the other day that I look like Bella Swan, I mean Kristen. Too bad David doesn’t look like Edward. Oh, I love him so freaking much, he’s like soooo delicious!”

“Yeah, he’s like the hottest there is. I want him soooo bad!”

“Well, you can’t have him ‘cause he’s miiiine”

“Shut it Lydia, we’ll share.” Then they both giggle hysterically.

I groan loudly, but they don’t seem to hear.  I should have said no to mum when she asked me. I can’t believe there’s just one year difference between us. It’s like my sister has regressed to the point of a love struck 13-year-old when she’s at it like this.

“Hey, just shut it girls. I’m trying to drive, which isn’t too easy when you’re driving me insane!”  No response. My sister has never been this annoying before. I feel like hitting her head in the dashboard, but my last shred of sanity keeps my hand on the wheel.

“Oh, I want to be a vampire too, I’m so jealous.”

I’m so shocked at Lydia’s exclamation that I’m close to bumping into the car ahead. The car shrieks as I hit the brakes until we’ve stopped completely. The shrieking continues, and I realize that it’s the girls. At that moment I’m so fed up with them that my only option is to get out of the car.

I slam the door shut and walk away. I know I’m overreacting but I can’t take it. Not now. I’m too fucking pissed at the world to listen to girls fussing about a damn vampire. I don’t get it, I don’t get how their weird minds are working.

“Heeeeeyyy! Where did you go silly? We wanna go home…” I can hear Lydia shout out from the car, window pulled down. Her voice carrying that ridiculous pleading quality that pisses me off even more. I can’t understand what guys see in her. She’s the one dragging them home, one after another while I’m… damn, now I’m the one being ridiculous.

I turn around and walk back to the car. It’s too cold and too dark outside. Just like that I become aware of my surroundings and a cold shiver runs down my spine. The eerie light that filters through the bare branches seems to be taken right out of a horror movie, too cliché I know, but I won’t lie – I don’t like the dark. Never have.

I’m not surprised when I feel that familiar sensation of being watched. I know I’m just making it up, but it’s still there – so I have to turn around. I take a quick look over my shoulder as I increase my pace. There’s nothing of course, just stems and gnarly branches. They seem to close in on me, but I’m shaking my head. I know I’m just being a pansy. Hah, my bullies should have heard me saying that to myself. Oh, my dear bullies, I almost hope that they would have been here with me. Then I wouldn’t be alone out here at least.

I glance back to the car and I see that the window is up again. Perhaps they’ve finally cooled down. I take a deep breath, determined to not let them see how terrified I am for something as silly as a few branches and a dark sky.

I open the door, get in, turn the ignition and drive away. I relax, they’re silent, at last… suddenly I’m smiling, can’t hold it back. I’m safe, I’m back in the car – and they have ceased their flow of cooing comments about that godforsaken film. I look over to the passenger seat, ready to rub in a few more snide comments.

The sight of my sister's dead eyes, all that blood. Suddenly my world is a blur, then sharp, then it’s shrieking around me. I’m shrieking. I close my eyes, then I feel the how the world starts to tumble around me. Then a crash. My face lands in the airbag before I’m hurdled back against my seat again. Nothing is right but it continues. I continue to bounce back and forth between the white cushion and my seat. Then it stops. I don’t open my eyes, I can’t, but it doesn’t matter.  I still see my sister’s smashed face before my eyes.

As I slowly come to my senses I realize that the world is upside down, no the car is upside down. I vomit, and it’s so fucking disgusting that it tugs me back to present. I can’t help to look over at my sister again. Her throat is a bloody mess, like it’s been ripped away by an animal. I can’t believe I didn’t hear anything. They should have cried out – nothing makes sense.

I feel the car wobbling a little, and then there’s a piercing sound of something scraping the metal. I can’t help but to cover my ears, then close my eyes again. God, I’m such a coward

Something nuzzles my neck and I tense even more, if that’s even possible.

“You smell delicious…” It’s a wheezy voice and it’s muffled as my hands are still clutched tight against my ears. My heart rate picks up, I’m panicking…great.

Arms grab around my body and I’m so fucking terrified that I just whimper while letting it happen. As the world turns around again I’m wrapped tightly against an unyielding chest. For a second I feel safer than I’ve ever done, and that’s when I force my eyes open.

I can’t breathe.

I can’t stop looking into those black eyes, no white, just all black, like in that movie, what was it called… my  mind jumps around from thought to thought, I can’t keep it straight. I’m just looking into that gorgeous face with those terrifying eyes, eyes that doesn’t seem to blink, just stare intensely into mine. 

“Run babe, run as fast as you can.” It says almost lovingly while letting me down from its hold.

I bolt, no thoughts, just instinct. I crash into the forest, bushes tearing at my clothes with their sharp fingers. It feels like I’m picking up speed although it’s probably the other way around. I shouldn’t be able to run like this at all… as that thought slips through my legs decide to give in despite the adrenaline. I fall on my face, eating dirt.

“tut tut… you’re no fun, RUN!” the voice seeps into me and my body's alarm-system starts working again, boosting what’s left of me. I get up and run, aware that I don’t stand a fucking chance.

I hear it whistling on a merry tune behind me, and the contrast makes it so unreal. It must be a dream, there’s no way this is actually happening… I stop, and begin to laugh hysterically. It’s just so obvious. There’s not a chance in hell that this is real.

“Why are you stopping?”

I continue to laugh harder, because the voice sounds so surprised. I look up, and just then the creature looks ridiculous - it’s just standing there, arms out, open mouth, staring at me in confusion.

Then it hisses in anger, and I just laugh harder.

“Aww, you’re a kitty cat. That’s so adorable.” I don’t know why I said it – it just slipped out, perhaps I thought that the creature would become something else in this dream instead of that beautiful moster. I instantly regret it when the hiss turns into a roar. Uh oh…The kitty just turned into a tiger, teeth bared and everything. My heart seems to have stopped in my chest, I’m frozen to the spot – and no longer sure of what’s real and what’s not.

“I’ll show you kitty cat.” It says with such a calm quality to its voice that I no longer wish to move. I’m happy, relaxed.

It walks up to me and puts a sharp claw-like nail under my chin, lifting my eyes towards those black pools. It’s staring so intensely that I can’t look away. I know deep inside that I’m scared out of my life, but I can’t seem to finish the thought. That’s when a pair of lips grazes against mine. They are cold, and I’m briefly disgusted before I find myself giving in. A raspy tongue dives into my mouth and I want to gag. A sharp pain on my chest makes me forget about the nausea – something is scratching across my chest. I’m in pain, and I want to scream out but I’m not allowed. The creature is still kissing me, and I’m responding to it, I’m responding too much… desire starts to crawl under my skin and it heightens the pain across my chest – it’s burning.

“Now you’re mine…” it whispers, and my body reacts in the weirdest way. I’m convulsing, OMG – I’m having an orgasm. A fucking orgasm, here, now?

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I wake up, crashing out of bed. It felt so fucking real… My heart is still thumping wildly in my chest, but I slowly come to my senses. It was just a dream. Thank heavens. I release a deep breath, one I wasn't aware of holding.

I crash into my bed again, and my tears starts to flow in an endless stream. I can’t believe how my mind could do something like that to me, I feel betrayed – and relieved, so freakin’ relieved.

“Honey, time to wake up,”  I hear mom’s voice from downstairs. I smile, everything is as it should be. I realize that I’m craving for a shower so I push myself out of the bed  again and head into the bathroom. I flip the lights and turn to look at my tear-stricken face.

That’s when I see it, and I scream again – unable to hold it in. My eyes read it over and over again. Mine. The fucker has scratched the word onto my chest in crude letters. I fall to the floor, and the world goes completely black. 

Mine


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