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Chapter 27

After reaching the top of the stairs, AJ followed Brian down the hall, to the last door. Brian knocked three times and while they waited for permission to enter. Although he wasn’t as nervous as he had been down in the living room, AJ still couldn’t stand still. He kept shifting from one food to another because of the adrenalin rushing through his body. Finally he heard a muffled voice telling them to enter. Brian opened the door and walked into the room, closely followed by AJ.
Nick was sitting at his desk when Brian entered with one of Angel’s friends. To say he was surprised to see the boy was an understatement. Nick raised an eyebrow at Brian, who simply shrugged, indicating that he didn’t have a clue what was going on either. Nick turned his gaze back to the boy, who didn’t seem at all comfortable in the presence of the two vampires. Nick couldn’t hide the smile he felt forming on his lips, when the boy ran his hand through his hair while shifting from one foot to the other. Nick stood up and walked to the other side of his desk, as he told Brian to leave. Brian nodded and left the room.
Nick looked at AJ, who was still standing by the door fidgeting. He motioned for AJ to take a seat in the chair standing in front of the desk, and then, as he leaned on the desk in front of AJ he asked,
“So…is there a special reason for you being here, or do you just have some weird fetish for walking into vampire lairs?” Nick asked, smirk firmly in place. He didn’t know why, but the guy gave him a weird vibe, and it wasn’t a friendly one. That’s why he was immediately on the defense.
“Look, I can’t stand you, you can’t stand me…and that’s all fine and dandy, but I didn’t come here for a pissing contest.” AJ replied, no longer as nervous as he had been, even if Nick could snap his neck before AJ even saw him move a finger.
Surprised by the sudden confidence AJ showed, Nick crossed his arms over his chest and looked him in the eye.
“Then what did you come for?” He asked trying not to let his curiosity show. AJ didn’t break eye contact as he answered,
“It’s about Angel.”

**Two days later**

I had no idea how long I had been held captive, but it felt like weeks, even if it was just a couple of day. They hadn’t given me any food, but at least someone came in once in a while with a glass of water. I could feel my strength weakening and I knew that if someone didn’t save me soon, I would die here. I didn’t have enough strength to fight off all of the vampires roaming the halls here.
I couldn’t help but wonder where on earth they held me captive, since no one had tried to rescue me yet. Or maybe they had. Maybe someone had been here, and they had tried rescuing me, but they had been unsuccessful. Panic began to set in the more I thought about it. Maybe they were all dead because of me, because of my stupid destiny, because I was too damn selfish to not realize how dangerous it was to drag them into all of this. Fuck! How could I have been so ignorant? If my friends, the only family I had, were dead or hurt because of me, I didn’t want to be rescued. I just wanted to be left alone to die. But that wasn’t really an option either was it? No. Joseph had made it very clear that I was going to live, to avoid another slayer being called.ch mch meant that there was no one to keep the town safe from all the things that go bump in the night. No, ‘cause that person was me, and I was just so useless, that all Joseph had to do to get me, was hit me on the head. Oh…and to make matters worse, this was the second time in my short time as a slayer, that I had been kidnapped by vampires. Jesus! What kind of a pathetic excuse for a slayer was I? The first real bad ass vampire I come up against, I end up falling in love with. What the hell kind of slayer falls in love with a vampire anyway? Slayers kill vampires; they don’t fuck them. They should call me a vampire layer, instead of slayer!
I chuckled coldly as the thoughts hit me. This just wouldn’t do. If I ever got out of this, I was gonna break it, whatever it was, off with Nick, and then I‘d stake him. I knew it was the toughest decision I’d ever made, but it had to be done. I hadn’t even thought about the fact while I was busy boinking Nick; his minions were roaming the streets killing innocent people. The irony of it all made me laugh hysterically. People were being drained by vampires, while the one person destined to protect them was busy screwing the leader of the vampires. God! And what about Nick? Surely he hadn’t sworn off human blood since he met me? No way! He was a master vampire; he probably just got his kicks by screwing the slayer. I mean, for a vampire that must have been even more satisfactory than killing a slayer. You didn’t have to earn trust to kill a slayer. You didn’t have to play a slayer mentally, to kill her. To kill a slayer, all you had to do was surprise her. Catch her unprepared, which in itself should be hard, but surely not as hard as fooling a slayer into believing that you could change, that you could, in a sense, be a normal person. Vampires weren’t persons, they weren’t people. Vampires were demons. Soulless, evil, undead corpses possessed by a demon. That’s all they were. And if they didn’t have a soul, how could they love? Truly love? They can’t. When you truly love someone, you love them with you mind, body and soul.
Suddenly my thoughts were interrupted by the door opening. Some minion, a female, walked in with a tray. I really didn’t want to acknowledge her presence, but I was so hungry I had to know if there was any food on the tray, or if it was just the usual water.
I raised my head and my eyes met . Sh. She smiled timidly, showing that even though I was secured to the wall, I still struck fear in at least some demons. That almost made me smile, but then I remembered that it didn’t matter anyway. I wouldn’t be able to do anything about it. She walked closer to me and set the tray down by my feet. I followed her with my eyes until she was out of the room again. I cd myd my eyes and sniffed the air. I could almost smell the food I so craved. Finally I gathered the courage to look down and to my surprise, there was food on the tray. There was bread and fruit and even a glass of juice. I wanted to jump up and down with sheer happiness, but then I remembered the restraints around my arms and legs. The food was put there to taunt me. They knew I wouldn’t be able to eat it as long as I bound the way I was. A hysterical chuckle bubbled up from deep inside me. Things just couldn’t get any worse. I felt a lump form in my throat and the pressure of tears trying to make their way down my cheeks, and I wanted desperately to keep them from falling, but in the end, what good would it do me? I could keep pretending I was strong, but in reality I wasn’t. I knew it, and Joseph knew it. There was no reason to pretend. Slowly the tears started falling, the hopelessness of the situation finally getting to me.
I was so busy wallowing in self-pity that I didn’t notice the strange rumbling sound, until I felt my knees buckle under me. Suddenly I was on my knees in front of the tray and I could reach it. I could almost touch the food. The chains that held me loosened some more, and finally I was able to pull the tray towards me. My tears of desperation turned into tears of joy when I grabbed the bread and took a huge bite. Never in my life had dry bread tasted so delicious. I savored every bite, every crumb, every drop of juice from the glass and from the able. This gave me hope. This made me believe that I would get out of the hell hole I had been trapped in for god knows how long.
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