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"More?" I whispered dryly.

"Will you take her to your place, Gideon?" Dimitri asked. Gideon (The new vampire) pulled me into his chest pressing me hard up against his solid frame.

"My lovely little pet," he whispered in my ear running his tounge over his teeth. I stiffened as Dimitri walked up and pushed himself against my front so I was enclosed by the two vampires. I couldn't move because if I lent away from one of them I would lean into the other. Dimitri ran his nose up my neck and looked over my head to watch Gideon. Gideon lent down and ran his tounge up my neck; I sqeaked in fear. Dimitri traced his finger along my neck and made a very small cut, my blood beaded and ran down my neck, Gideon stiffened as Dimitri's pupils widened.

"I still have more controll, she is mine." Dimitri stepped back.

"I thought I might have grown stronger . . ." Shakily I bought my hand up to the cut on my neck; when I pulled my hand back it was covered in blood and I don't know why but I thrust my hand away from me and started to scream.

"GET IT OFF!" Dimitri covered his ears and hissed while Gideon turned me o face him; he licked the cut and closed it and then while I was watching he licked the blood off. I whimpered and tried to pull my hand away. Dimitri's lip was pulled up while he grimaced. Gideon looked up from my hand and smiled.

"Let us go, darling," he whispered before grabbing me and running out of the room

My Parents I thought with a sob were never going to see me again . . . They were going to lose both daughters so close together. They thought my sister had died in a fire at her friends house but I knew it was the vampire who had killed her not some accidental fire. Slowly this vampire was ripping my whole life apart. I was pushed over as the door swung open; the vampire stood there looking down at me with another vampire.

"So her sister was the one that died in the fire?" the other vampire asked.

"Yes . . ."

"You mean, he burnt the body so no-one would know that he killed her," I muttered coldly suddenly afraid. The other vampire laughed his deep brown eyes mocked me, he looked like my captor but older as if he knew more, he looked stronger and his black hair was shorter than his friends. I gulped as he lent down and placed his hand around my neck and felt for my pulse and that was when I realised that his eyes were deep burgendy red. I watched as he stood and turned to his friend.

"It will take time if you want her to be obediant . . . a very long time." I shifted slightly and neither of the men showed any interest in what I was doing so I jumped up and ran for the door; I knew it had been a pointless thing to do but I wasn't going to wait for them to kill me. One of them grabbed my wrist and I bit into his forearm he hissed and let me go. I grabbed the handle of the door and I was pulled back; I screamed and tried to fight but it was no use. When we got back down the celler stairs I saw the other vampire holding his arm looking down at it, he was my sisters killer.

"You bit me!" he snarled watching as the wound slowly closed.

"Mabye she should come with me, Dimitri" the man holding me said. Dimitri (the man who killed my sister) looked up and smiled.

"What will I get in return?" Dimitri asked.

"One of my humans." My heart plumeted, there were more people being held captive by vampires? and the way he said it made me realise that there were heaps more.

I woke up my arms chained above my head; I was lying on the floor of a dark, cold room. The stone floor was slightly damp. Where was I? Slow sauntring footsteps echoed across the floor.

"Awake, little one?" the low seductive voice asked. Then I remebered what had happened; my sisters killer had captured me.

"Let me go!" I screamed pulling against the chains holding me down.

"You tried to kill me . . . why should I let you go?" My chains rattled and I was lifted from the floor into the air. His face swam in my view; the face that looked like it had been chiseled from living marble, the eyes of black onyx, the hair made from the night sky and the lips made perfictly for the face. He ran his nose up my neck sniffing my scent. My heart speed up and his jaw clenched.

"Such a nice smell, little one," he said through clenched teeth. Then my initial fright wore off and I started to fight his grasp; for one moment I thought I was going to get away but then he pulled me back against his hard chest.

"Let me go," I screamed hysericly. He laughed and nuzled my neck slightly scraping his fangs, I whimpered.

"Don't be afraid little one." I sobbed as he dropped me to the ground and walked from the room locking the door behind himself.

"I hate you . . . YOU MOSTER!" I sobbed standing up throwing myself against the steel door. I sat down against the door and put my head in my arms. I should have asked someone who belived in vampires for help instead of coming by myself, I had been so stupid and now I was going to end up like my sister. What about my other family; my mum and dad and my brother? Eligh was in his colledge over in England, but my parents were at home and they would be expecting me to come home tonight.

Through the darkness they walk, waiting for opportunity, waiting for their next victim and here in the dark I wait . . . waiting for them to come.

There I see as one stepps from the shaddows

of the alley. My heart speeds up and he turns to face me . . . he smiles, his teeth flash.

"Why have you come? little one," he askes.

"For revenge," I snarl as I raise the wodden stake. He laughes lowly; the sound sends shivers down my spine.

"Revenge for what?" he askes slightly curious; he stepped toward me his eyes flashing.

"My sister. I know it was you who took her."

"Maria?" I stiffened as my sisters name left his lips.

"Yes . . . you took her!" He laughed again and swiftly snatched the stake from my numb fingers.

"Little one . . . you are no match for me . . . even with your wooden tooth picks," he said trailing his fingers across my neck, "your sister came to me willingly . . . and she wanted to much . . . she begged me to transform her into a vampire . . .

"STOP TALKING ABOUT MY SISTER!" I screamed unable to bear it anymore. His lip curled up.

"She begged me," he hissed, "To make her into a vampire . . . and if I did not she would rather die." I stumbled back and triped over my feet; this made him laugh even more. He placed his foot on my stomach and pressed down sujestively. Slowly he lent down his dark eyes smouldering like the dying embers of a fire.

And then his hand tightened around my throat; I struggled but he held me down as my sight went black.