Will you still love me?

Frank’s POV
--time lapse 3 weeks--
Ever since I moved back with my birth parents life has been completely different. Every time I go out Doms are always checking me out and being so nice. I love being a princess, it makes me feel so special. I do miss Gerard, I can’t stop thinking about him. He hurt me bad and I still love him, but I can’t let anyone know that. I don’t want to forgive him so easily and make him think ill always forgive him. Mikey and I have become pretty good friends. I always hangout with him and his mate Pete. They are always all lovey with eachother, I feel left out a lot. Not for long though because tonight I have a date! His name is Kyle and he’s a strong and hot dom. Almost every fertile wants him just like Gerard.
I check myself in there mirror to make sure I look okay. It took three hours to put this look together. I finally decided on black skinny jeans and a button up shirt. My Mohawk is perfect and my eyeliner flawless. I look pretty hot if I don’t say so myself. I smile and hear my phone go off.
Kyle: “Hello beautiful :) I’m on my way to pick you up now!” I smile even more and reply,
“Okay! See you soon!”
My mom calls me down stairs and I walks down smiling. He runs over and smiles,
“Oh my baby is so beautiful!” he plays with my hair and I blush really red
“Maaaa! Kyle should be here any minute!” I run to the mirror and fix my hair really quick. My dad walks in and looks at me,
“frank, do you really think it’s a good idea to go on a date with someone whose not your mate? That could end badly” I frown, I thought he accepted that im not going to be with Gerard yet.
“But dad! Gerard hurt me and I want to date other people! That’s not fair to say!” I pout and cross my arms trying to win it my way but he sees right through that.
“Frank Anthony Iero. I understand you are mad at Gerard but his is your mate and you can not and will not date any other dom!” his eyes show he’s angry but I don’t care.
“Im going and you cant stop me! Kyle is a nice Dom and you’re just mad I found someone better than Gerard!” I storm out of the house not caring what my parent have to say back.
Kyle pulls up and smiles when he sees me. He gets out and opens my door,
“why hello gorgeous.” I blush and smile as I thank him. Kyle opens the door for me and I get in smiling.
Kyle goes around the car and gets into the drivers seat, “Lets go baby. Dinner at my house.”
Kyle was years older than me and lived on his own, we’ve been talking for a while now and I’m really starting to like him more than I thought I would. As he drives I smile as I watch out the window, its my favorite time of year fall, my birthday just passed and I’m now a legal adult. I’ve been so lost in my thought I haven’t even realized Kyle has parked his car. He smiles at me and giggles, “Day dreaming Frankie?”
I blush and smile as I get out, Kyle takes my hand as we walk inside. The second I walk in the smell of fertile blood hits me hard but not as hard as the blow to the back of the head knocking me to the ground. The last time I remember before passing out is kyle whispering in my ear,
“Don’t worry princess I won’t hurt you much, I heard what Gerard did to you and trust me. Im a lot worse.” I hear him laugh as blackness takes over.
*time lapse-Unknown*
Why does my head hurt so much? God this light is so bright. I open my eyes and I almost pass out again, Kyle isn’t who he said he was, he’s a fertilenapper. Bodies upon bodies pill in the corner of dead fertiles, drained of their blood. What have I gotten myself into? This can’t be happening again. I try to move but am stopped by the tight rope wrapped around both my wrists and ankles. I scream only for it to be muffled by the gag I didn’t know I had on. My eyes fill with tears and spill over. Kyle walks in and smirks,
“Oh hi baby. I’m sorry you had to find out this way but as you may guess I’m a supplier of fertile blood to the black market. I thought people paid big money for virgin blood, wait until I tell them I have royal blood. I can’t wait to taste you Frankie.”
I whimper as he walks closer, his fangs extended. He tilts my head back and I cry harder as he bites roughly into my neck. He moans at the taste of my blood and it makes me sick to my stomach. I start gagging and he pulls back annoyed.
“Shut the fuck up Frankie I’m having a god damn moment here! Jeez.” He pulls a blood bag off the table next to me and holds to my neck wound harvesting my blood. Once its filled I feel sick and faint, I try to stay awake but my eyes fight me. Kyle’s smirk is the only think I see before I pass out.

Notes

Wow its been so long. I apologize! My first semester at college has kicked my ass lol. I plan to start regularly updating now!!!
-Ashleigh<3
(I didnt edit this to excited to post an update. Sorry for an mistakes!!!)