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Chapter 7
As I began to wake up, I heard distant voices talking, about me. I didn’t recognize them, so I knew that was bad. I was trying to remember what had happened, but somehow I couldn’t. I tried to sit up and focus my eyes, but I was feeling very dizzy from the blow to my head. Suddenly I began to remember. I remembered fighting the vampire and then all of a sudden feeling a sharp pain in the back of my head. I knew what must have happened. They had obviously brought me to their lair. But why? I noticed someone standing by the door at the end of the room. It was dark, by the door, so I couldn’t tell who it was. But suddenly he started moving towards me, into to the moonlight that was flowing through the window. It was Brian.
“ What do you want?” I asked staring up at him from my position on the floor. The dizziness had disappeared.
“ The Master wants to see you!” he simply said.
“ And what if I don’t want to see The Master?” I asked defiantly.
“ I’m afraid you don’t really have a choice Angel!” He said grabbing me by the arm and pulling me up.
I tried to struggle my way out of his grip, but I was still too weak and he was too strong. He started pushing me towards the door when I said,
“ I can walk on my own you know!”
He smiled,
“ I’m sure you can, but I’m not gonna take any chances with you!”
I was getting angry,
“ Fine! Whatever!”
Brian pushed me out of the room and down a long hallway. We soon found ourselves in front of a long stairway that led up to another floor. I could hear voices coming from the room above. He gestured for me to start going up the stairs. I did, as he wanted, as I had realized that there was no other way out of what I had found out was a basement. At the end of the stairs was a large kitchen. This was no ordinary house. This had to be a castle of some sort. We moved through the kitchen and ended up in a large room filled with candles. All around the room where old portraits of people that had long since disappeared. At the end of the big room sat Nick in a large chair. By his side stood two female vampires I didn’t know the names of. Brian pushed me forward until I stood right in front of Nick. Nick looked at me, studied me, before he spoke.
“ So this is the dreaded slayer!” he said, and then he laughed. The other vampires laughed as well. I just stared at him, trying not to let my fear shine through. He looked into my eyes, obviously trying to read my mind, but I had learned how to keep vampires from intruding my mind. He gave up.
“ To think, I was actually afraid you’d be to strong for me to handle!” he said smiling, “ And all it took was a blow to the back of your head, and here you are, as my prisoner!”
He was right in front of me now. I could feel his breath on my face. I stared him dead in the eye for a moment. He was trying to find some sign of weakness in me, but I wasn’t going to let him. He reached a hand up and tried to touch my cheek and I spat in his face. Instead of lightly touching my face as he had intended, he brought up his hand and hit me across the face. I fell to the floor from the blow, and I felt my left cheek throbbing from the pain. I looked at the floor for a moment trying to collect my thoughts and then I turned around and looked up at him. There he stood hovering above me with that sinister smile on his face. It pissed me of.
“ If you think you’re intimidating me you’re wrong!” I said staring into his eyes again to challenge him, “ You’re scared of me…I know it kno know it…even bat boy over there knows it” I gestured to Brian, “ That’s why you brought me here! You wanted to know what you’re up against!”
Nick seemed shocked by the fact that I had hit the reason for my abduction so dead on. He didn’t say anything for a while, but at least I had gotten rid of that smug smile on his face. He had his back to me now. All of a sudden he turned to face me again,
“ Why don’t you show me then?” he said. He took of the leather coat he had been wearing.
I jumped to my feet and said,
“ Thanks for the invite!” I rushed toward him, and before he could even react I punched him in the face.
His hand flew up to his nose, which had started bleeding. He looked from his blood-covered fingers to me and I said,
“ Aww…did I break your beautiful face?”
He smiled and said,
“ Looks like we have a funny slayer on our hands.” He then proceeded to pounce on me, kicking me to the floor.
I landed on my back, and as Nick came flying toward me in an attempt to keep me pinned to the floor, I raised my legs and pushed him off of me before he could get a good grip on me. Stood up and looked down at his shocked expression on the floor. He was starting to worry. I was obviously stronger than he had expected. I was about to jump him, when he rolled away and avoided my foot that came flying toward his face. He raised himself of off the floor and stood in front of me again. We started walking around in a circle each of us waiting for the other to make a move. When my patience finally left me, I ran toward him ready to knock him of his feet, but he was too fast. I ended up almost running into a table that stood against one of the walls. I turned around and saw him running toward me again. Rage filled his face as he neared me. I jumped up on the table and when he reached it I kicked him. He stumbled back and touched his face again. He had a cut above his left eye. I smiled at him. I knew I had taken him by surprise. He moved swiftly back toward me and tried to grab my legs. I jumped once, twice and then he succeeded. He pulled my legs out from under me. I fell down on the table and he soon had me pinned. I tried to get out of his grip, but he forced my arms above my head and leaned in over me. He looked at me and smiled,
“ Thought you had me didn’t you?” He asked. I stared into his eyes, when all of a sudden something caught his attention. He was staring at my lips. My pulse started racing. I was scared. I couldn’t move and Nick had ateriterious look on his face. My breath was caught in my throat as I waited for his next move. I was sure I was gonna die now. He bent down and lightly licked my lips. I shuttered from the touch of his warm tongue on my lips. What was he doing? Was he going to rape me? Just as suddenly as he had bent down to lick my lips; he raised his eyes to meet mine.
“ Mmm…Slayer blood! So sweet…” He said just loud enough for me to hear. He kept staring into my eyes for a while longer. All of a sudden the look in his eyes changed. It became softer. What was going on? Then he raised himself of me and said to Brian,
“ Get her out of here!”
Brian looked surprised,
“ Aren’t you going to kill her?”
“I told you to let her go!” Nick said turning around to face him, “ There’s no fun in killing her now! It’s too easy!”
“ Oh…Right!” Brian said. He had a weird look in his eyes as he came toward me and lifted me of the table. As Brian started carrying me out, Nick turned around and left the room through another door. As soon as we were out the door Brian blindfolded me and tied up my hands. He lifted me up again. I knew we were outside when the cool night air hit my face, but I had no idea where we were going. All of a sudden I found myself in the backseat of a car. It started moving and I asked,
“ Where are you taking me?”
He didn’t answer.
“ Hallo?” I said, “ I asked where you’re taking me?”
“ You’ll find out soon enough?” Brian said.
A couple of minutes later the car stopped. I was pulled out and the blindfold was taken off. I was facing the entrance to the park I had been taken from. I turned around just in time to see the car that had taken me there drive around a corner. I should have hurried after it to see if I could make out the license plate, but I was to exhausted. I decided ust ust get back to Kevin’s apartment as fast as I could, to get my hands untied, my face cleaned and to tell the gang about what had happened. Nick had acted really weird minutes before I was taken out of the lair. I didn’t understand it. He could easily have killed me when he had me pinned to the table, but something had stopped him. Something had made him decide to let me go, and I wanted to know what it was. I needed to talk to Kevin. I slowly started making my way to Kevin’s apartment.
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