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~Vampira 14
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Clean those dishes and then I want you to clean up your room. Then call the pizza man and buy my pizza. Then-"
I stood in the kitchen. Wearing a "slaves" outfit washing the dishes. Twenty-four dishes and still counting. I just felt like putting the dishes down and storming in the living room and telling my dad that being a fat pig was a way to go. That it was the new trend, but I really didn't feel like getting beat up especially since I was still healing from other wounds such as a broken heart.
I put the plate down and held the shirt that I was wearing close to my nose. I engulfed my self in his scent. In Vick's scent.
A small tear rolled down my eyes as I thought of the night were my dad killed him. My own father.
I felt like screaming. I felt like throwing things. I felt like going out like a baby and crying. Just maybe going back to the place were we shared so many memories. Me and Vick's memories. What we shared was so special that if I was with other guy, which will probably not happen, it wouldn't be the same.
"Are you ignoring me?"
I halted myself from my thoughts and turned my head to face my father. He was glaring at me. Really glaring at me as if I'm the one who kept giving me to my friends as it's my fault that Vick meet him. But it was my fault that Vick died.
I was a new found vampire and instead of asking Vick about my powers, I just fell in love with him. I could expect that. I really could. I didn't ask him why my eyes are a different color now, or the fact that when my dad hits me I can't fell anymore pain. I just make noises so that he thinks he has the upper hand but really I do. I had always had the upper hand and I would use it soon. I hope I would use it soon.
"Answer me.” he screamed into my ears.
"I can hear you!" I screamed back at him.
Sometimes when I did this I wished I didn't. But today I felt like I did. I felt like I wanted to do more. Then I remembered what Vick had told me the night we had went out just me and him.
‘Vampire is such a strong word. It means a blood sucking ghost. But we aren’t ghostly like and can’t fly or walk into walls. We can’t transform into bats or control cat-like creatures. We just suck blood to heal our bodies. Sucking blood makes you feel inhuman and alive at the same time. We so wander through the night because accepting the devils offer made us dark like roaches. Sunlight can never touch our pale white skin or we turn to dust.’
‘I knew all that. I’m somewhat of a vampire expert just tell me about me becoming one. How do I start feeding? When do the fangs start to come out? Do I just have to feed on the neck or on other parts?’
‘Okay lots of questions. Fangs come out when you either angry, horny, or hungry. Feeding on the neck is what people think first but we can feed on any part of the body. I quite like the vein that is on thigh. The most body part filled with blood but that’s just me. Other’s like the arms, the stomach, or even slicing or making small cuts just to get the blood.’
‘So vampires will do just about anything to get blood? I mean you just can’t ask the victim to give you blood or at least put them in a trance so they can’t feel anything?’
‘Yes, but in existence, I’m the only one that can put people into trances and feed. Others have to come up behind or if they can wait long enough… wait till the person is dizzy and filled with so much pleasure that you bite and don’t feel anything.’
‘Would you do that to me?’
It was silence before he answered. He grabbed me and pulled me into a tight hug.
‘ Luv, I would ask before I fed from you and if we were in the position to feed from each I would ask or just look in your eyes and they would tell me.’
A small tear rolled down my eyes as the "good" memories of him came back. For the past weeks I was trying. I couldn't say I wasn't because I was. I didn't want to remember his musky scent, or his teal eyes or anything about him. I wanted to forget him. But I bet you can never forget the one you love.
"You know what crybaby, just go. I don't want dirty slut tears on my clean dishes. I bet for a mutha'facking fact you even didn't clean them right. Just go to your room and stay there till I have something easy for you to do."
I dropped the dish I was washing and placed the towel inside of the cold water. It didn't really bother me that the water was cold but it would bother my father.
I chuckled silently as he stuck his hand in the icy water and cussed. The word 'bitch' came from his lips.
I moved out of the way as he started to turn the hot water on to make it warm. I ran up the stairs quickly as he cussed again. I fell on the stairs laughing this would be a fun day to enjoy I said to myself as I heard a dish break.
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I sat on the couch and nodded my head as he went over the 'rules' of the house once again. I really didn't want to hear it but it was important to me because I wouldn't be down here: serving drinks, taking orders as if I was a waitress but I would be upstairs in my bedroom thinking. That was what I was doing right now as he talked to me. Spit leaving his mouth and falling around me, fist clenched so tight that they could bleed, veins popping out his forehead and arms so bad they could burst, but I just wasn't listening.
"Rule one: stay inside your room, no matter what you hear down here. Rule two: If anyone knocks on your door ignore it and keep doing what your doing. And last but not least, don't go sneaking out to be with some other friends you got because I will find them and kill them."
I twitched as he said that. What the hell was his problem? Was he gonna kill all my friends, so I wouldn't have any? Or just let me get to know them before he ends them out of their misery?
What kind of dad was he?
I felt a hot chill run down my spine and I twitched again.
"Liza are you a zombie or something? Because I will kill you too!"
Something in me snapped. I felt it snapped. It felt like a big wave just come crashing down. It came crashing down on my heart.
I shook my head no and snatched my hand away as he made a grab for it.
He wasn't going to touch me not even if he had too. He still wasn't going to put his hands on me.
"Just go to your room before I back hand you. Why in the world couldn't I have a boy? I prayed and prayed but god decided to give me a whore for a daughter."
I scowled at his words but then I felt something in me break down. Like It was a realization of something.
Didn't when I was little, a lady had came over and said that she was pregnant with his son?
I shook my head as thoughts ran through-out my mind. I wasn't gonna worry about not at all. It was his business, not mine. Never would be. It's his business to stick his thing whereever he wants it too and my business to stay out of it and just live or do what ever I wanna do. But it wasn't happening like that. Not at all.
"Liza didn't you hear me? Go to your room you stupid bint!" He shouted as I shook my head once again and got up from the couch. Before I left the living room to go to my own room I heard him call after me.
"If I hear any nosie coming from out of your room. I'm send an old friend up there that has a little crush on you. And I can't help it that he might just be drunk and have no condoms. Plus men don't like virgins anyway might as well lose it to someone that likes you."
But what be losing my virginity to someone I love and loves me back?
I walked up the stairs slowly as another thought came across my mind.
Vick.
It was a single word that I didn't want to say or think about. Everytime I thought or said his name emotions just wanted to take over. I felt pissed at my dad for killing the one I love and sad because it was my fault he died. I was so wrapped up in being a vampire that I didn't-
Before I knew tears rolled down my eyes and I couldn't help it. Soon sobs came and I was a real crybaby.
I sniffed them up after five minutes of 'whys' and 'why me' and 'why now'. I got up and walked towards my room. I closed the door behind me and threw myself on the bed. I knew for sure that for the next couple of months I would have a broken heart and for some reason I was happy with that.
I hit myself against the head and laughed as I felt no pain.
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| On April 16th 2008 dangg101 Said : | |
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KMP Please!! |


