Ben
I stare at Damian, he has this sinister smile on him. It's like he is crazy. I don't know but this is not the Damian I knew. He is different, very different.
"Wha..what are you doing here?" I start moving back. He smiles and walks slowly towards me.
"I told you, I will come for you. Here I am now." I'm not even drunk anymore. Fear takes over and I turn around and run towards the front door.
Damian suddenly appears infront of me. I stagger back and fall on my ass.
"You...you were... no how did...how the fuck did you do that?" It's not fucking possible for him to be that fast. He just smiles and looks down on me.
"You cannot escape me." He chuckles and pushes me on my back so fast. I hit my head on the floor hard and see stars. Tears gather in my eyes.
He pins my wrists top of my head. He is on top of me now. I try to move but he is heavy on me and too strong.
"Damian please I'm sorry." I plead crying.
" ooh don't cry, I don't want to hurt you baby. Be quiet okay. I will make you feel good." He whispers in my ear. I open my mouth to scream but he closes it with his hand while the other one holds my wrists. My screams are muffled as I struggle under him. Ooh God please don't let him do this. This is not the Damian I knew, he would never hurt me like this.
My eyes widen and I freeze when I notice his two longer teeth. Are those fangs? He leans down and whispers, "Don't worry baby, this will feel good."
Then he bites down on my neck. I scream but it's muffled by his hand. I feel blinding pain, my neck feels like it's on fire. He pulls back suddenly and gazes down at me. His eyes are wide. Blood dripping down his chin, my fucking blood.
"Your blood it's...." he trails off. " I've never tasted anything like it. It's addictive." His voice is full of awe.
He bites down again but a little gentler this time. Pain turns into an unexplainable pleasure. A moan escapes my mouth. Damian groans and continues to drink from me. I can feel his hardness pressing against mine. He was always good at fucking though even if he is going to kill me now. I feel dizzy from the pleasure and probably loss of blood. I can feel myself slipping away.
My eyes aren't focused now. A loud crash sounds from somewhere and then suddenly Damian is no longer on top of me. I try to look around but my eyes are blurry. I hear loud noises like furniture breaking, and grunts and swears. Then I feel someone lifting me up.
"Ben, can you hear me... you are going to be okay, I'm gonna keep you safe. I will....." the rest of his words die as I drift away. I'm pretty sure that's Aiden. They say when you die, your life flashes before yours eyes but I saw nothing. The only regret I had was that I didn't get to fuck Aiden.
My eyes slowly open, the first thing I see is a white ceiling. My eyes roam around as best as they could at this position. I'm lying on the most comfortable bed. I groan as I seat up. My head feels heavy. What the fuck happened? This bedroom is big and luxurious. Must be for a rich person.
Suddenly my memories come back. The club, Damian at my apartment, him biting me. My hand goes to my neck. My neck is bandaged. I look down at myself, I'm wearing a white big t-shirt that is definitely not mine. I look beneath the covers and I'm wearing boxers that are also not mine. I sniff the T-shirt, God it smells so good. The smell is familiar, I just don't know from who.
The door opens and Aiden comes in looking good as ever. He is wearing black sweat pants and a white shirt. He looks good and comfy. He sits on the bed besides me.
"How are you feeling?" I look at him remembering the kiss from the club.
"I ummh." I swallow. " I feel like I've been hit by a train." He chuckles. My gaze lands on his lips then quickly to his eyes. They are so intense. He is always looking at me as if he can see all my desires and sins.
"Definely been hit by something worse." He mutters under his breath. Before I can ask the millions of questions I have,he stoods up and scoops me in his arms. "Food first then answers." I nod.
Now I know who the T-shirt smells like. I cling on his neck. "Let's get some food in you." He leaves the bedroom, going down the stairs.
"I can walk." I say to him.
"I'm sure you can" He continues to the kitchen and puts me down on the bar stool.
He moves around the kitchen. I've never seen him so calm. He's always so intense but It makes him hotter. He has this aura that could make anyone kneel infront of him , including me. I eat the food he puts infront of me. He watches me as I eat. He eyes follow each and every movement like he doesn't want to miss anything.
After I'm finished, I thank him and we seat in silence.
I clear my throat. "How did you know where I live?" Aiden bursts out laughing.
"The first thing you ask me is that, really? Okay, I followed you the day we met again in the diner." I should probably be scared that a guy followed from work to my home but I'm really not. I'm curious why?
"Before you ask me why i followed you, why don't you ask me about recent events including your boyfriend? I can see you are avoiding them." He say the word boyfriend with hatred. I sigh, he's right. I don't want to ask about Damian because what happened is not real. He fucking bit me and sucked my blood.
"No one will believe me. I dont even believe it myself. And Damian is not my boyfriend. So Damian is a...."I trail off, it sounds weird to say it outloud. I rub my temples. It's like everything has been a dream.
"A vampire." Aiden supplies. Conforming my fears.
"They are real?"
"Yeah vampires, werewolves,witches...." my eyes widen.
"Wolves too? Ooh God this is a nightmare." oh God I have to call my sister, she is probably worried sick. "Where my phone? I have to call my sister , shes probably worried sick."
"Calm down. I texted her on your phone yesterday saying you are fine, just busy. She took it well." I don't like that he was on my phone but I'm grateful.
"Wait, how long have I been here?"
"3 days." My eyes widen
"3 days, ooh God I have to leave. I have work." I stand up. He stands too.
"You are not fucking leaving!" He growls angrily. I'm stunned. He clears his throat " sorry but you are not going anywhere. You are going to take a bath and go rest." Now I'm also angry.
"I've been sleeping for 3 days. I don't need anymore sleep. And I don't know you. You won't tell me what to do." I cross my arms to make a point. He stalks towards me.
"I will fucking tell you what to do cause you are fucking mine." Whoa another crazy motherfucker.
"Ooh fuck you." I shout at him then make my way towards the bedroom. He follows me. When I finally locate the bedroom. I look around but I don't see my stuff. I throw my hands up and turn around.
"Where are my stuff?" He walks towards me and I walk back until my back hits the wall.
"Listen carefully, I'm trying to protect you. Don't be stupid, You can't go back there. You will stay here from now on." Before I can protest he lifts me and carries me bridal style to the bathroom.
"Put me down!" I punch him on his shoulders but he doesn't even flinch. He puts me down on the white tiled floor. The bathroom is big and luxurious. The bath looks like it can fit 3 people. Maybe 2 Aidens cause he is muscular.
"Here are some clean clothes, tootbrush and everything you will need. I will see you later."
"Wait I..." he slams the door shut and I sigh.
I do need the bath though. I strip what little I'm wearing. When I get inside the bathtub, I release a happy moan. Ooh that feels good. I enjoy the bath until the water turns cold. I put on the sweat pants and T-shirt he gave me. These are definitely his, they are big on me. Looking at myself in the mirror, I don't look bad though. On my neck there are two closed holes. I touch them and wince. Fucking Damian. I forgot to ask if they killed him.
In the bedroom, there is a tray of fruit, water and some snacks. When I try to open the door, it's locked. I bang the door.
"Aiden! Open this fucking door!" I listen but it's quiet.
I walk up towards the window. I look out and what I see, is not what I expected at all. This place is not a house, it's a fucking mantion and ee are in the middle of nowhere. All I see is a forest. My heart drops in my stomach. Where am I?
What if I never leave here? Even though I'm not scared of Aiden, I can't just trust him, a guy I met a couple of times. This is not good.