Chapter 14
I woke up to having a really bad headache. I wasn’t even sure what time it was. It was like I was forever stuck in this time warp without ever seeing the light of day, and it horrified me. The more and more I thought about it the more I just wanted to go home. Or at least be on my own. Something but this was just too much. I thought I’d finally get to go back home to see my mom, but these evil demons had to ruin my plans. I realized that I had to somehow escape.
Suddenly the door burst open and Isabella came in. A grand entrance as always. She was a truly dramatic and exotic being. If she wasn't a vampire I think I could learn to like her, but I don’t want her to turn me into one. I gave a quick glance to my wrist and my heart beat nervously out of my rib cage. What if I turn into a vampire from that? Oh god no that would be so bad! I promised to make her stop if she tries to bite me again.
Isabella walked over to me as I sat up from lying on the couch. She handed me a newspaper with a grin.
"Aren’t you the ever popular one!" she squealed with delight in her human form. "I’m sure everyone’s looking for you!"
I read the forbidden front headline. Now the whole world would know that I’m gone. Hey maybe I would be rescued! That would be perfect, but I hope they aren’t too late! I sat the paper down.
"Maybe if we handed you over to the police we would get a reward!" she squealed hyperly.
I gave her a look.
Isabella looked down and sat on the couch beside me.
"No, I just couldn’t let you go!" she exclaimed. "I need you too much!"
She needed me? For what; her sexual pleasures? Wait a minute, isn’t that supposed to be a good thing to me? Well, I guess it could be if she wasn’t a flesh-eating vampire. She put a slender hand on my leg and a river of chills flew up my back. Oh great here we go again. Please don’t bite me! Please don’t bite me! I pleaded to her through my mind. She came really close to kissing me, but then suddenly she started giggling.
"What?"
"I won’t bite you, Bob," she told me reading my mind.
My eyes bulged out of their sockets and I looked at her as if she were telling me surprising news. Which, in this case, it really was.
"Wait a minute, how did you . . ." I started.
"Yes, Bob, I can read your mind. All of your thoughts speak to me as if you’re talking with your mouth," she explained pressing closer to me.
"Oh," I moaned becoming entranced with her blood red lips.
She did this to me every time. I couldn’t help it.
Isabella put one arm around my neck and the other on my cheek as she turned my head towards hers. She smiled before pressing her lips against mine. I couldn’t just push her away. And the more I wanted to the stronger her hold on me was. It wasn’t like a physical grasp either; it was like a mental thing. It was my hormones mixed with some type of love spell thing or something. I couldn’t explain how I felt at that moment, but my body did the exact opposite of what I wanted it to do. Pretty soon Isabella’s leg was wrapped around mine as she pulled me on top of her. Oh gosh. She was very strong for a girl too, which made it even harder to break free. One of her bare legs bent up and my hand instinctively went to her raised knee. I could feel her shiver beneath me as my fingertips slowly tickled her exposed thigh. She was turning me into some sex-crazed boy! I wasn’t really that into sex until I met her. Now that’s all I thought about, but I just didn’t want to do this with her.
If it wasn’t for Maxum, I know that we would have gone further. He came in to inform us that the other three had awakened, had finished their jobs, and now we were to get ready for the opening of their new nightclub.