Werewolf In A Vampire's Play

When I woke up, I found myself in an unfamiliar place. My head was hurting and I felt weak...

"Here, little one." An unfamiliar person held out a glass of water for me and I raised my head up to look at him.

"Where am I and who are you..." I asked while looking into his deep red eyes.

𝐵𝑢𝑡 𝑤ℎ𝑦 𝑤𝑎𝑠 𝑚𝑦 𝑣𝑜𝑖𝑐𝑒 𝑠𝑜𝑢𝑛𝑑𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑠𝑜 𝑤𝑒𝑎𝑘?

"You are in my house, little one." He handed me the glass of water and walked out of the room.

"But who are you?" I asked while looking down at the glass of water.

He stopped and replied, "You can call me 'Master', little one."

"Master..?" I asked, confused.

He nodded and went into his room.

𝑀𝑎𝑠𝑡𝑒𝑟? 𝐵𝑢𝑡 ℎ𝑜𝑤? 𝐻𝑜𝑤 𝑑𝑖𝑑 𝐼 𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑛 𝑔𝑒𝑡 ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑒?! 𝐼 𝑑𝑜𝑛'𝑡 𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑛 𝑟𝑒𝑚𝑒𝑚𝑏𝑒𝑟 𝑤ℎ𝑎𝑡 ℎ𝑎𝑑 ℎ𝑎𝑝𝑝𝑒𝑛𝑒𝑑 𝑏𝑒𝑓𝑜𝑟𝑒.

Then I got off the bed and tried to walk but my legs started trembling. I felt so weak and fell down on my knees.

"Little one, you should rest." I head him say.

I slowly looked up at him.

𝑊ℎ𝑒𝑛 𝑑𝑖𝑑 ℎ𝑒 𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑒 𝑏𝑎𝑐𝑘 𝑠𝑜 𝑞𝑢𝑖𝑐𝑘?

Then my head started to hurt and I whimpered in pain.

He sighed and slowly picked me up.

"It will take some time, little one. Take some rest." he said in a monotone voice and placed me back on the bed.

I sniffled and curled up while hugging my knees.

𝑊ℎ𝑜 𝑖𝑠 ℎ𝑒...?

Then he sighed and went back to his room.

I quietly looked down at the bedsheets.

"What is going on? Where am I.. Why am I here.." I whispered to myself and looked around the room.

The room was dark, curtains down and lights off.

I tried to remember what happened before. But the more I tried, the more my head started to hurt.

𝐼 𝑑𝑜𝑛'𝑡 𝑟𝑒𝑚𝑒𝑚𝑏𝑒𝑟 𝑎𝑛𝑦𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑒𝑥𝑒𝑐𝑒𝑝𝑡 𝑚𝑦 𝑜𝑤𝑛 𝑛𝑎𝑚𝑒, 𝑛𝑜𝑡 𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑛 𝑚𝑦 𝑓𝑎𝑚𝑖𝑙𝑦. 𝐻𝑒 𝑠𝑎𝑖𝑑 𝑡𝑜 𝑐𝑎𝑙𝑙 ℎ𝑖𝑚 '𝑀𝑎𝑠𝑡𝑒𝑟'

𝐵𝑢𝑡 𝑤ℎ𝑦 𝑑𝑜𝑒𝑠 ℎ𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑘 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 ℎ𝑒 𝑖𝑠 𝑚𝑦 𝑚𝑎𝑠𝑡𝑒𝑟? 𝐼 𝑗𝑢𝑠𝑡 𝑤𝑎𝑛𝑡 𝑡𝑜 𝑔𝑜 ℎ𝑜𝑚𝑒 𝑏𝑢𝑡 𝐼 𝑑𝑜𝑛'𝑡 𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑛 𝑚𝑛𝑜𝑤 𝑤ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝐼 𝑐𝑎𝑚𝑒 𝑓𝑟𝑜𝑚...

I sighed quietly and closed my eyes before looking at the clock. It was 8pm. Then I looked down at my hands, still wondering why I was feeling so weak.

Then I heard his steadily intimidating footsteps. . .

"Dinner is ready, little one." he walked in with a tray of food and sat on the edge of the bed.

I moved back a little until my back was leaning against the headboard.

Then he placed the tray next to me.

"But I don't even know who you are.." I said while looking down.

The he growled and said, "Just eat it or your health will get worse, little one. I haven't poisoned it!"

I nodded a little and started to eat quietly. Then I glanced at him and said, "Can I ask something?"

"No." he said and in a split second, he was gone.

𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗡𝗘𝗫𝗧 𝗠𝗢𝗥𝗡𝗜𝗡𝗚. . .

"Wake up, little one!" I heard him shout and I woke up with wide eyes.

𝑊ℎ𝑎𝑡'𝑠 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑚𝑎𝑡𝑡𝑒𝑟 𝑛𝑜𝑤?

He gave me a cold stare and turned around. "Get ready and come to the kitchen, little one." He said before going to the kitchen.

I sighed and got off the bed. I was able to walk today. "Where is th-"

"The washroom is at the corner in the right side of the room." he said in a monotone voice.

I nodded and went to the washroom. Then I washed my face and looked at the mirror.

𝐼 𝑑𝑜𝑛'𝑡 𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑛 𝑘𝑛𝑜𝑤 ℎ𝑖𝑚.. 𝑠𝑜 𝑤ℎ𝑦 𝑎𝑚 𝐼 𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑦𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑤𝑖𝑡ℎ ℎ𝑖𝑚?

I sighed and dried my face with the towel. Then, I walked to the kitchen.

"What took you so long?" he glared at me.

"I am sorry..." I looked down a little.

He sighed and motioned me to sit.

I slowly sat on the chair.

He put a plate of breakfast on the table, infront of me.

I took a small bite, still looking down.

He interlocked his fingers and kept looking at me.

I continued eating but slowly, "Can I ask something?"

"No." he sternly said like yesterday and I sighed.

"You should call me 'Master', little one." he said.

"No." I frowned.

"Yes, little one." he looked at me.

"But why?" I looked back at him.

"Because I am your master, little one." he said while standing up from his chair.

"Why do you call me 'little one'?" I asked again.

He growled and said, "Because I can. Now no more questions."

I gulped and nodded quietly. He was looking really angry.

Then we heard a knock at the door.

𝑊ℎ𝑜 𝑐𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑑 𝑖𝑡 𝑏𝑒...?

He went to the door and opened the door without saying anything. There were two policemen at the door and I don't know why.

I just kept eating while thinking something. Then he came back and sat across me. There was silence between us until I finished my food.

"Good, little one." He patted my head softly, making me frown again.

"No frowning, little one." He looked down at me and I looked away from him.

He tilted my chin up, making me look at him and said, "You 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 call me 'Master', little one."

I didn't say anything and just stared into his deep red eyes.

He sighed and was about to enter his room.

"Master.. thankyou for the breakfast.." I said and my eyes widened after realizing what I said.

Then I saw him smirk before going in his room.

𝑊𝑎𝑖𝑡... 𝑊ℎ𝑦 𝑑𝑖𝑑 𝐼 𝑐𝑎𝑙𝑙 ℎ𝑖𝑚 '𝑀𝑎𝑠𝑡𝑒𝑟'? 𝑀𝑎𝑦𝑏𝑒 𝑚𝑦 𝑚𝑖𝑛𝑑 𝑖𝑠 𝑛𝑜𝑡 𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑏𝑙𝑒 𝑟𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡 𝑛𝑜𝑤. 𝐻𝑒 𝑖𝑠 𝑁𝑂𝑇 𝑚𝑦 𝑚𝑎𝑠𝑡𝑒𝑟. 𝑇ℎ𝑒𝑛 𝑤ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑖𝑠 ℎ𝑒..?

I quietly went back to my room and sighed. Then I laid down on the bed and stared at the ceiling.

𝑈𝑛𝑘𝑛𝑜𝑤𝑛 𝑝𝑒𝑟𝑠𝑜𝑛, 𝑙𝑒𝑡𝑠 𝑚𝑒 𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑦 𝑤𝑖𝑡ℎ ℎ𝑖𝑚 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝐼 𝑑𝑜𝑛'𝑡 𝑟𝑒𝑚𝑒𝑚𝑒𝑏𝑟 𝑚𝑦 𝑝𝑎𝑠𝑡. 𝐺𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑡! 𝐽𝑢𝑠𝑡. 𝐺𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑡!

I sighed and dived into my thoughts until I fell asleep again...

𝗙𝗘𝗪 𝗠𝗜𝗡𝗨𝗧𝗘𝗦 𝗟𝗔𝗧𝗘𝗥. . .

𝐸𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑦𝑜𝑛𝑒 𝑤𝑎𝑠 𝑠𝑐𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑚𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑟𝑢𝑛𝑛𝑖𝑛𝑔 ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑒, ℎ𝑢𝑔𝑒 𝑓𝑙𝑎𝑚𝑒𝑠 𝑜𝑓 𝑓𝑖𝑟𝑒 𝑐𝑜𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑖𝑟𝑒 𝑝𝑙𝑎𝑐𝑒. 𝑇ℎ𝑒𝑛 𝑊𝑜𝑙𝑣𝑒𝑠 ℎ𝑜𝑤𝑙𝑒𝑑.

I whimpered and I felt a hand on my back.

"𝐺𝑜 𝑠𝑎𝑣𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟𝑠𝑒𝑙𝑓!!!"

𝐴 𝑏𝑙𝑢𝑟 𝑓𝑖𝑔𝑢𝑟𝑒 𝑟𝑎𝑛 𝑖𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑟𝑎𝑖𝑛, 𝑎 𝑠𝑚𝑎𝑙𝑙 𝑔𝑖𝑟𝑙 𝑐𝑟𝑦𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑖𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑑𝑎𝑟𝑘.

"Little one.." Master shook me slowly.

"𝑃𝑙𝑒𝑎𝑠𝑒 𝑠𝑎𝑣𝑒 ℎ𝑒𝑟... 𝐼 𝑏𝑒𝑔 𝑦𝑜𝑢..."

"N-no..." I whimpered again.

"Little one.." Master kept shaking me but slowly.

𝐵𝑙𝑜𝑜𝑑 𝑑𝑟𝑖𝑝𝑝𝑒𝑑 𝑓𝑟𝑜𝑚 𝑙𝑜𝑛𝑔, 𝑠ℎ𝑎𝑟𝑝 𝑓𝑎𝑛𝑔𝑠.

"Little one!! Wake up!!" Master shouted and I woke up while panting heavily.

𝑊ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑤𝑎𝑠 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡?!

"A bad dream?" he asked while leaning against the wall.

I nodded slowly.

"You will get used to it, little one." he said.

"What do you me-" I got cut off when a bullet just went past me and hit him at the right side of his chest.

My eyes went wide in shock and I ran straight to him.

The bullet had been shot from outside the window!!

𝑊ℎ𝑦 𝑑𝑖𝑑 𝐼 𝑜𝑝𝑒𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑐𝑢𝑟𝑡𝑎𝑖𝑛𝑠?!

I quickly rushed to him as he fell on his knees and put his hand on the injured part of his chest, blood on his hand and jacket. But he growled lowly while his breathing got heavier.

"M-Master.." was the first word that got out of my mouth and I quickly kneeled down in front of him, my eyes filled with concern.