Vampira ~13~

"Get the fuck off my daughter so I can take her home. Her mother is c-co-coming back."

"Don't." I whispered to Vick and gladly he didn't. I didn't want to go home with dad, I liked it here.

Vick shook his head and then rolled over, taking me with him. I rested my head on his chest and closed my eyes.

This was a bad dream. Had to be. This was all a dream. This couldn't be real. Not at all. I would wake up in two minutes and I will be laying in Vick's arms.l will wake up and kiss him on the lips and everything will be alright. My dad will be at home. Either asleep, drunk, or having sex. But it didn't feel like a dream as Vick lifted up my waist and pulled my panties up my legs and my thighs.

"You still have the nerve to fuck while I'm here. What is wrong with you?"

I opened my eyes and faced my father. He stood in the room now. Not far from Alimra, who was still passed out on the floor. I felt tears welling up in my eyes as blood pooled all around her.

"Your wondering about your little friend on the floor there. Well let's just say that vampire movies are right. Throwing holy-water on vampires does work, but not enough to kill them though."

I watched as he walked over to her then quickly he picked her up by her hair. I rolled off of Vick and sat up in the bed as I was wondering on what he what he was going to do next.

I nearly screamed as he opened up the bottle and threw some more in her face. She screamed loud, not real loud just loud enough for every vampire in the world to hear her.

"I wonder what will happen to Vick if I threw some of this in his face? You think that he will burn or just get up from it and try to beat the hell out of me."

I shook my head and knew that my father was going to test his little theory.

"This is all my fault," I whispered as my father picked up Alimra's head again and threw more.

My dad turned his head to face me. I slowly got out of the bed and walked up to Alimra, she laid on the floor. More blood pooling all around her. I picked up her head and placed it in my lap. I caressed her cheek and pulled her burnt face to me. I slowly moved my lips across her forehead. A small tear rolled down my face and fell on hers.

"Oh now your crying. I knew you were a little wimpy bitch. I should just kick you and see if you scream as loud as your friend."

"You touch her and I will kill you. ."

"Oh really?"

I screamed as my dad grabbed me by the hair and threw me into the wall. He then kicked me in my sides and held the gun to my stomach.

"You think, Liza, that if I shoot you right here infront of your little boyfriend he will not control his urges and just suck you dry."

I looked up at Vick and shedded more tears as I heard the gun click. I closed my eyes tight and waited for the noise but it never came.

Instead I heard noises of wresting and of grunts. I opened my eyes and found Vick on top of my dad, beating his face in.

I wanted to so badly jump up and down but couldn't. My legs badly hurt and didn't want them to hurt anymore.

I crawled to Alimra slowly and dragged her across the carpet as the fight seemed to be getting bigger.

"Liza he will come back."

I shook my head and looked down.

Alimra's left eye was opened while her right was badly bruised. She grabbed my face with her hands and pulled my closer.

"Give him two months and he will come back."

I raised my left eyebrow up in confusion. What the hell was she talking about?

"Who are you talking about?"

She looked at me and then her eyes slowly closed. I shook her violently and then slapped her across the face. She laid there still. Her face expression-less.

BAM

I jumped as the noise bounced around the room. I looked over to where it came from and my mouth dropped.

Vick laid on his back holding his chest. His eyes open. I saw the blood before I even smelt it.

It poured from his mouth and his chest. I dropped Alimra and crawled to him. I craddled him in my lap and rocked back and forth.

"Wake up." I whispered in his ear as I heard my dad get up and stand by my side.

"He won't."

"Why not?" I asked as Vick took his hand off his chest and brought it up to my face.

"I shot him with silver." I cried as my dad laughed louder than ever. It was not the cold-hearted laugh but the laugh that villains would do. Except he didn't stop he kept laughing. He didn't even stop to cough either.

I placed my head near Vick's lips as his upper lip moved.

"I love you."

I cried harder than ever. I picked up his head and carefully put him back on the floor. I grabbed the sheets off the bed and put them on top of Alimra and Vick.

I stood up and faced my father. I felt small tears leave my eyes but I tried my hardest not to let him see me cry. And he wouldn't. I sniffed them back up and face him again but with a firm look.

"Get your stuff. We are leaving this place."

"What if I don't want to leave? What if I want to stay here?"

It was silence. Alimra's and Vick's blood wafted into my nose. I shook my head and felt a cold tear run down my cheek.

"I'm not gonna let you. Unless you want to be the other body laying with your boyfriend and your friend."

Instead of fighting and kicking and screaming. I shook my head no and ran threw out the house and grabbed all my things.

Twenty minutes later I stood outside my house well my father's house. I carried my things inside the house and into the room. I waited till dad left for his job before I crashed on top of my bed and cried like I never had before.