16 Memories, Games, & Uncertainty (1/2)

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Talon knew Marcos hated his older brother for something that happened three hundred years ago when they lived with the royal vampires. Talon himself hasn't met any of the royals but he didn't care. He already had Marcos as his maker telling him what to do, he didn't need another. Besides he's heard the king is the cruelest most powerful vampire existing so he'd probably be better off sticking with Marcos anyway.

”How about I question the girl about who she was before you killed her?” Talon suggested. What he really was after was an excuse to be near her to find out her weakness, and then crush the bitch.

”Stay away from her.” Marcos stated off handedly. But his thoughts drifted away as he thought of another vampire.

He hadn't seen her in forever but she knew everything about every vamp. Marcos just couldn't stand her seductive ways; it was just too much. Still, she might have some answers on the mystery vampire he's keeping prisoner. With a final resolution he stood gathering some things from his drawer

”Talon I'll be gone a few days, keep an eye on things and do not hurt the girl” Marcos stated firmly. Talon nodded in agreement trying to hide his smirk. Marcos pulled out his walkie giving orders to the guards before disappearing from the room.

Talon was overjoyed. With Marcos gone for the next few days he would have doll face all to himself. The question is what did he plan on doing to her...?

Ana Pov

My body feels heavy. So damn heavy. All I want to do is open my eyes but they too are heavy. What's wrong with me now? My throat aches so badly. It's like hot sand was poured down my mouth. I need something…. I can't put my finger on it but I need it so desperately

”It's been three days!”

Voices. I can hear voices. The last one was soft and feminine but slightly upset. I know that voice but I just can't place it. Crap! What's happening to me? Am I dead? Wait no I already died once and this feeling isn't anywhere close to that one. So I wonder why I can't move or better yet why I am so freaking thirsty but not for water. Something else…

”I know Marie, what do you expect me to do?”

Yes Marie! That was the first voice I heard. And the second I recognized instantly. That deep husky voice makes me want to swoon every time I hear it. Seb's voice. What are they talking about? It sounds serious and from their tones upsetting too. Ugh I wish I could open my eyes or something

”She needs blood Seb!”

Blood… the moment the word left Maries mouth it all made sense. The uncomfortable burning in my throat, my overly weak state; I needed blood. My new found knowledge further increased my agony

”Watch the door”

I could hear Marie's small feet shuffling away and Seb's heavy steps grow near. He sat next to me and the heat from his body was so intense a normal person would have broken out in a sweat.

He smelled so good too.

I could hear his heart pumping sweet blood through him. If I could move I'm sure I would jump him right now.

Seb drew closer and pressed his wrist to my mouth. Instincts took over the second his skin touched my lips. My fangs ascended swiftly sinking into the bulging vein. The warm sweet liquid pouring down my throat made me feel alive. My body was rejoicing. Every part of me awakens, stronger and aware like never before…

I could feel something snap inside me. I needed more blood. I needed all his blood!

My eyes snapped open.

They landed on Seb who was watching me as I greedily drank his blood. He tried to tug his wrist away but I was too strong.