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Chapter 4

"Shhh... This will only hurt a bit," he said, and then bit down on my neck. I screamed.

The pain erupted from my body; it was like being burnt from inside out. Every single part of my body, was in flames, (not in the good way) I couldn't move nor breathe. Being ripped to pieces then thrown to the crocodiles would hurt less. This was the worst pain I ever felt it was like every part of my body was screaming, and trying to divide me into two, while my lungs simply didn't work anymore, and my body just froze.

But the immense pain didn't last long, only for a few seconds, and then it changed into an immense pleasure. This was something I never felt before, it was the best feeling ever (better than chocolate). It was such an intense pleasure. I was on fire (in a good way) and all I could do was moan as the bloodsucking monster took the life from me. The felling was so good that didn't even realize what was happening around me, the world could end and I wouldn't even care. All I wanted was him, him, and more him, I couldn't think, feel, hear, anything but him. Therefore I only realized he had moved me from the room, when my body hit the soft bed.

My eyes shot open as I felt the pleasure, and feelings disappear. The place where I was filled with light. I looked up, and saw dark blue (if that was possible) eyes, staring back into mine. He (the guy who fucking bit me) had sand color hair, and nice tan creamy skin and a strong face. He was... well... Hot, but I'd seen better.

He chuckled out of nowhere, freak...

And then it hit me! I suddenly realized where I was (a room), with who I was (a guy), the position I was (I was under him against the bed, what a sandwich), and also what I was (food). Now it hit me, he was a bloodsucking leech, and I was his prey, all he was doing was trap me in his game. He got me exactly where he wanted, in that case under him. Son of a Bitch!

"The popular term would be vampire, though bloodsucking leech also fits," he said.

Oh! My! G-d! The fucking bastard just read my mind!

"You are more impressed with the fact that I can read your mind then with the fact that I am a vampire?" he asked, "amazing..."

Oh! My! G-d! The fucking bastard is a fucking vampire, and he is a fucking mind reader! Shit! Shit! Shit!

GOD! I need to stop cursing so much!

"You have a dirty little mind, don't you little mouse?" he said while taking his shirt off.

Oh! My! G-d! If there was heaven I would be in it! Hs body was a gift from the freaking G-ds! He had the perfect muscles in the perfect places, his abs were totally delicious! He would put ANY man to shame!

"Thanks," he chuckled, and lowered down to where my stone body was. Seriously, I couldn't move, all I couldn't do was gap.

He pressed his body against mine and whispered in ear, "You can call me Jason"

His warm breath against my ear made me shiver, he chuckled again.

"Did the cat catch your tongue baby?" he asked.

That woke me up.

"Get off me," I said, through gritted teeth.

"What if I don't want to?" he asked.

What? Urgh!

"You know what I'll take you off me myself," I said, pushing him off me with all I had.

"Good luck with that," he said, smiling.

I pushed, and kicked, and did everything, but he is just too strong! Why did he have to be so strong? Hey! Believe me, I am NOT weak!

"Because I am a vampire," he whispered in my ear again.

I turned my head to the opposite side of where his head was; I didn't want him even closer to me. He was already over, over, over my personal barrier. Turning my head left my neck unprotected, so he bit down again.

Guess what? I screamed! Surprise, surprise...

The same thing that happened before happened again, the torturous pain, along with the intense, pleasurable, feeling.

"S-stop!" I said. My purpose was to shout it right at his ear, but it came out as a whisper, between my moans of pleasure.

His hand went up to my waist, and the other held my hips down (not that his body weight wasn't enough to keep me down). He stopped drinking for a moment but the feeling was still there.

"I know you don't want me to stop," he said seductively, right at my ear.

True. Stupid vampire. He ripped my shirt off, and I yelped. Thank God I was wearing a bra. He kissed down all the way from my jaw, down to my collarbone. He bit me there, again. The same routine, took place, again.

"Stop!" I said again, but even lower this time.

He said nothing. Probably he wasn't hearing me. He kept drinking, and I started feeling light headed. At that moment I stopped fighting, I knew that if I kept moving I would black out faster. I could feel the hot tears make their way down my cheek.

"Please, stop," I whispered.

He didn't even seem to acknowledge I had spoken, and if he did he pretend he wasn't hearing me.

"Wrong," he said as he lifted his gaze to meet mine, "I do hear you, I hear your hear beat, your unsteady breathing, your moans, and also your stupid pleadings"

He went down, a licked the cut he had made on the right side of my collarbone. It closed so fast, because I couldn't see, or feel the blood running down my chest, and arm.

I looked into his eyes; all they held was thirst, and hunger. He kept staring into my eyes. He bent and gave a rough kiss, he tried to force his way in with his tongue, but I didn't let him.

"Open," he said against my lips.

Hell no jackass!

I moved my head away from him, and started pushing him again. He took both of my wrists, and held them over my head. With his other hand he held a firm grip on my chin, so I couldn't move my head away.

He kissed me again, this time more gently. He tried to force his way in, and again, over my dead body. He growled, probably not satisfied.

He bit down, hard, my lower lip.

"Ouch" I said. He took that as an advantage.

I could almost feel his ego increase. Bastard.

And to make things even better he was an awesome kisser. After a few seconds I saw (and heard) myself deepening the kiss. He let go of my wrists, and chin, and used his hand to explore my body. While I locked my hands around his neck and pulled him closer.

He pulled away so we could breathe, which didn't make me happy. He looked at me with a smirk on his lips, and I pouted. He chuckled, and his smirk turned into a huge grin. I pulled him down again, for another round.

Way to go Becky! I thought sarcastically to myself.

Part of me was screaming for me to stop, kick, scream and run, another part of me was screaming at me for not letting him do this to me before. Thankfully the reasonable part won, so when he pulled away again, I rolled us so I could be on top. He didn't like that, so he rolled us again till he was on top. And I rolled us again so I could be on top, at that we fell from the bed, down on the carpet. His back hit the carpet, and I hear his low complain.

"Ouch!" he said.

I sat on his hips, putting my full body weight on top of it, so he couldn't roll us again. I was grinning wildly at him, and he laughed. He tried to roll us again, but I just wouldn't let him. When he realized what I was doing he looked at me with a puppy face.

I bent down to whisper in his ear. His eyes were glued on my chest all the time.

Men. I thought.

I saw him smile.

"That doesn't work with me," I said, close to his ear. I felt him shiver, I smiled.

"Well that's sad," he said, and took that moment to roll us over, again. The carpet was soft against my skin, and it was also tickling, so it made me shiver.

"Cold?" he asked.

"A bit, but thankfully I have a man who can keep me warm," I said.

His eyebrows shot up, "Really? And who would he be little mouse?" He asked.

I rolled us again, and went down to whisper in his ear, "I'll let you find that out, but I'll give you a hint, it's not you"

That was my chance; I got up and ran to the door. No, I didn't mind at all that I didn't have a shirt on, all I cared about was getting the hell outta here.

I ran down the hallway as fast as I could, and it was a long hallway. When I got to a set of stairs, I ran down them till a living room which, for my luck, was empty.

"Cut out the chase little mouse, you don't want to get me angry," I heard Jason say in a singing way.

My heart started pumping faster, and I ran across the living room to another hall.

Oh Boy! This house is huge! I thought.

"I can hear your heart pumping like crazy, why is that? Are you afraid of me little mouse?" Jason said out loud, he was getting closer, for his voice was louder than before.

I started panicking, I wanted to stop and think but I didn't have time for that, so I kept running down the hallway till I got to an end.

"Shit!" I cursed under my breath.

"Little mouse if you're trying to hide you should make less noise," Jason said again.

He was getting closer and closer to where I was. I felt like my heart would jump out of my chest at any moment. I could already hear his footsteps, I had nowhere to hide. I looked around there were so many doors; I just hope the one I got into would be empty.

"Seriously, now I am getting pissed, you wouldn't like to see me like that, I can be really scary when I am like that" I heard Jason hiss.

I ran inside the closest room, which was to my right and closed the door silently. It was a dark room, but not as dark as the one I woke up in, I could see the stuff. Almost everything was covered with white large sheets.

I kept taking deep breaths, and trying to calm myself down. After a few minutes I did it. I pressed my ear against the door to see if I could hear anything coming from outside the room.

Nothing. I let out a heavy breath, that I didn't even knew I was holding.

"Little mouseā€¦" I heard Jason call me, "I am angry know." He said the last part coldly.

I jumped at the sound. Every time I heard his voice he was closer, and closer. My heart started pumping faster and I had to make myself calm down, otherwise he would know exactly where to find me.

"And we wouldn't want that, would we?" I heard his voice coming from behind me.

I jumped, and turned around, and there he was standing with a maniac grin in his face. His eyes were burning fire, and they scared the crap outta of me. I took an involuntary step back, and my back hit the door.

"Found ya!" he said, grinning animalisticly. His voice was cold with no emotion in it. That disgusted me, he disgusted me.

"Oh! Now I disgust you? You didn't seem to think that when you were moaning with pleasure, under me." he said, smiling, while tilting his head to the side.

Ouch! Low bow!

In a flash I was pressed, again, against the door. You have no idea of how this was getting annoying...

"Honey, you don't know how low I can be," he said, with a sick smile.

Sicko!

"GET OFF ME! YOU SICK BASTARD!" I screamed, while kicking and punching.

"I told you not to mess with me," he said, "I am no fun when I am angry."

He lowered his head, again, down to the left side of my neck, and licked me there. I shivered. I could feel his fangs, against my skin, as he smiled.

I continued, kicking, punching, and screaming like all hell was about to break loose. He was getting angrier by the second, because his eyes when from a vivid red to a dark obscure one. He grabbed me by the wrists and threw me against the door.

"Would you stop fighting?" he shouted while shaking me, "it will only make it worse"

"Would you stop shaking me? It is making it worse!" I shouted in his face.

"Don't think you can talk to me like that!" he said shouting back at me.

Now I was getting angrier by the second...

"I talk however I want, whenever I want, wherever I want, and to whomever I want. Got it my dear Watson?" I shouted back, throwing all my fury back at him.

How dare he talk to me like that? Who does he think I am?

"What I think you are is rather a mystery, but what they think you are is a stupid little pet," he said, spitting the last word as if it was a curse, "which they will get rid of the moment they don't need your blood anymore, or when they get another one." he said shaking me again..

"Would you stop shaking me? YOU FUCKING PHYSICO!" I shouted.

"Why? In a few hrs after they'll finish you up you will be dead already," he said, his voice full of anger.

"You-" shaking, "Are-" shaking "Already-" shaking, "Dead!" shaking, shaking, shaking.

I stepped on his foot, with one of mine, and with my other knee, I knelled him in the balls. All he did was storm back, and glare at me.

"I told you to stop shaking me," I said, with a threatening, cold, harsh voice.

"You, little mouse, don't make the rules, I do" he said, coming in my direction again.

He got hold of my arms again; I flinched. I could already feel the bruises this was going to cause me.

"You know what? I am going to do you a favor and them a favor and snap your neck right now," he said.

OH SHIT! I could already see the news: WALTON'S DAUGHTER FOUND DEAD! And: THE WALTON'S COULDN'T BE MORE ASHAMED and WHO WILL BE THEIR HEIR NOW?

I closed my eyes and waited for it, after a few moments I felt his hands leave my body, and heard his footsteps.

I opened my eyes. Jason was at the other end of the room, and he was talking, too fast and too low for me to get it, to someone. The guy looked up at me, and smiled. At the moment our gaze met I felt a cold shiver run through my body.

This is not good, I thought.

BAM! BAM! BAM! BAM! Mwahahahaha! What will happen now? that is for me toknow and for YOU to find out in the NEXT chappy! Anywaaaaay I want 3 review for my next update!

xxxx, Carol!