Chapter Five

' Hey beautiful , anyone else home ? '- he asked in a warm friendly yet intensely seductive voice.

Without thinking that he could be dangerous, I blurted out.

' Nope, just me and you '

' Well then... ' - he said with a smirk across his face, his hand rested against my gate, his eyes met mine and he gently bite the side of his lip causing shivers to run down my spine.

' Why don't you let me in and we can have some fun ' - he continued without losing eye contact.

I gladly unlocked my gate and said

' Come in '

I was never allowed to bring home a guy, whether he was a friend or someone more. Never allowed to visit a friend house or go to parties, for what ever reason it is, my parents were overly protective of me. For most of my life , I've been homeschooled and all day and night I could only dream of a hot guy paying any kind of attention to me.

' Who are you? ' - I asked as he walked inside and grabbed my toast from the kitchen counter. Without permission, he took a bite.

' don't worry, I'm not a witch sent by your mother ' - he said causing me to think twice about how to respond.

' sounds like something my mother's minion would say ' - chuckled

' I'm not a wolf either ' - he laughed and continued to nibble on my toast

suddenly felt a rush of wind across, causing my hair to be blown all over and covering my face.

I look infront of me and he wasn't there. I felt a ice cold hand on my neck from behind causing me to shiver. I then heard a sharp sound and realized that he just released his fangs. His a vampire, I turn around to face him. His eyes now blood red, fangs penetrating out of his mouth. He looks hungry and I'm the only one here, I become light headed and fall on the hard tiled floor.

It wasn't long until I woke up again, although I was not lying on the hard tiles anymore. I was gently placed in my own bed along side the vampire. He looks like his been watching me and anticipating my wake up. His gorgeous but now I think that he came here to kill me.

' Desmonia, I was never going to bite you unless I have your permission ofcourse '

I mistook his cheeky remark as an invitation, picked my drowsy self off the bed and wrapped my legs across him

' what are you doing? ' - he asked confused, his hands placed on my hips almost pushing them off.

' I'm sorry, you said ... You would not bite me unless I gave you the permission ' - I innocently explained

He softly giggled with his head turned away, my face turned red of embarrassment and I slowly try to move my right leg over him and step back. He didn't stop me from moving off me.

' Look darling, if this is what you want, I'll gladly give it to you but your loneliness and craving for something much bigger then the both of us is not just one time sex with an attractive vampire. ' - he said

' why would you think that I'm lonely? What makes you think that I haven't had sex before and that would be the only thing I want ? ' - I asked

' besides the fact that you let me in your home, after being kidnapped only a few days ago, without even asking my name... Besides all that, I've been watching you for a while and I can tell that something's missing in your life. You crave the excitement and danger, don't you? ' - he asked

There was a sound from the kitchen and loud talking. Great they're already here. Luckily I didn't decide to do anything.

' wait, what is your name? ' I curiously asked as he jumped up and headed toward my window ready to jump out.

' NAME '

' wait stop! , What did you come here for? And will I see you again? Aren't you gonna compel me to forget you or something' - I laughed

' we have a lot to discuss, I know where to find you and whens the appropriate time. Look out your window when youre alone, I might be outside. And no, I need you to remember me ' - he said and jumped straight down. In a flash, he disappeared and was out of view.

' Could you not have the decency to clean up your mess? Why is there a half eaten slice of toast lying on the kitchen counter? Without a plate, and your tea is ice cold. What were you doing that kept you from finishing your breakfast and cleaning up after yourself. ' - mother shouted as she barged into my room

I was standing at my window, starting outside and thinking to myself. I had so many unanswered questions. Why has this vampire been watching me? Just as the wolf has been searching for me? And why have I been born into a family of witches if I don't even belong here? Both of them could have easily killed me but neither did. What if they both are trying to rescue me from the place I call home. I felt safe in the arms of the wolf, protected, lusted over and a sense of longing for when he said his been searching for me for 300 years. I don't know what exactly that means , whether he was using a metaphor or if he was being serious. It isn't possible for me to have been in existence 300 years ago, I'm human. The vampire was cheeky, and so sarcastic, although I might have fainted at the sight of his fangs in fear that he'd feed on me, I wasn't afraid of him. He had a friendly atmosphere and a warm brotherly affection.

' What are hiding behind there? Did you try to escape through here? Let me see where you've burnt your skin ? ' - mother said and grabbed my hands from the side and began to investigate my body. She assumed that I tried to jump out the window and that her protection spell or prisoner spell or whatever she would call it had taught me a lesson.

' I was just admiring the view ' - I sighed and walked to the kitchen to wash my breakfast dishes and clean up the mess that vampire left behind.

' whats on your kind little Des? ' my grandmother asked. with genuine concern

Little Des, that's what she had been calling me my whole life and it felt safe until I heard the wolf cry of to Me in distress screaming the name Elvira. I still don't understand what that means and was too afraid to bring it up again. The last time I did, she flared her ugly witch like nostrils at me and brought me home by magic. I'm now permanently locked up in here. If I asked grandmother, she would probably tell me but I don't think it would be the best time to resurface this. It's too fresh, as I remembered dad trying to get me out of here and keep travelling so that whoever is looking for me won't find me again. If that were to happen then i might never meet the wolf again or get to ask vampire what he knows about the Blood Hill pack and the name Elvira.

I should have asked him while I had the chance but I was too distracted by his flawless abs, well I can't blame myself, he was terribly attractive.

' Desmonia, your grandmother is talking to you' - mother shouted

' nothing grandma, I just don't feel like I'm in prison ' I replied trying to get her sympathy

It definitely worked, she looked over at Mt mother with full sorrow and hurt in her eyes.

' allow her some time out, I'll go with her ' - she said and I thought that this would the most appropriate time to ask her what I wanted too. And tell her about the vampire I met today.