Fell In Love With A Vampire.

I was in a big, high room that had a giant, hanging chandelier that was covered in dust and spider webs. The light was covered in jewels that shimmered when light shone onto them. I was unsure whether they were real jewels or not. There was a long dining table with about 10 chairs around it. The whole room was pretty amazing, like a Victorian queens dining room.
"It's pretty isn't it?" Vic smiled, he was like a kid, like someone my age, Vic was a cheerful guy as far as I knew and I had a feeling I was safer with him than Gerard. I nodded, answering his question,
"I doubt Gerard will find you in here" Said Vic taking his eyes of the chandelier and onto me,
"How do you know he is looking for me?" It was weird, I hardly knew this guy but he seemed to know a lot. Like he could read my mind or something.
"I can just tell your Gerard's... but your not really Gerard's. Unless you want to be. Gerard just thinks that he owns you, he doesn't own anyone." Vic's tone went strangely angry, his eyes went darker and he tensed up a little. It was scary.
"Do you want to be Gerard's?" He asked and I quickly shook my head.
"That's good you don't... he's not a nice guy" Vic relaxed a little. His smile spreading across his face again.

"You don't say a lot do you?" He tilted his head at me, grinning.
"I..I guess not" I answered
"You can talk to me, I don't bite" He smiled. He was sitting on the table. His legs hanging over the edge. I was sat next to him. I still didn't say anything.
"How long have you been a vampire? A day or two?" He asked
"Vampires don't exist" I muttered
"That's what I told myself. You'll get used to it soon" I looked in the big, framed mirror facing us. I couldn't see myself.
"Why can't I see myself?"
"Because you're a vampire" Vic smiled,
"Vampires only exist in films.. and books." I looked at Vic and he gazed into my eyes.
"That's what I told myself. You'll get used to it soon" Vic repeated what he has said earlier.

____________(VIC'S POV)__________

She sat there, looking down at her feet, I knew I was gazing at her but I couldn't get over how beautiful she was. Her raven black her fell around her face, and her dark, shining hazel eyes were locked down at the ground. She lightly swung her legs. Scarlett was a quiet girl, shy, scared. She wore a plain black jumper (probably Gerard's) over her Fall Out Boy T-shirt. But I could see something. I squinted my eyes down at her covered up wrist and just at the end I could see... scars. There were scars where her jumper wasn't covering her wrist.

I took her hand and pulled her towards me, then I quickly pulled up her sleeve. The scars where faint but there,
"What is it?" Scarlett said, looking at me,
"You know what it is" I looked up from her wrist and in to her frightened eyes. She quickly pulled her sleeve down.
"Why did you do that to yourself Scarlett?" I said in a soft tone,
"It doesn't matter" She mumbled
"Your destroying something so perfect" I whispered , she didn't answer me. I was going to keep questioning her, find out what was making her cut herself. But then I heard footsteps. And so did Scarlett.

"SCARLETT?!" we heard the voice from down the corridor, the familiar voice, Gerard.
"Shit" I mumbled,
"Hide!" I stood up and took her hand, It was too late, the door burst open,
"What are you doing in here!" Gerard shouted at her, immediately grabbing her wrist. Scarlett backed away from him but he pulled her along.
"HOW DARE YOU RUN AWAY FROM ME! YOUR MINE! UNDERSTAND THAT?"
"Gerard don't shout at her, she's not yours and it was me who made her run away." I spoke, I had dragged Scarlett along with me and it was my fault. I should have stayed out of this. But I couldn't and I'm not going to now. Gerard glared and paced over too me, an enraged look on his face. I stood my ground, not backing away from the ass hole.
"Listen Vic you insane mother fucker, don't talk to her and stay the fuck away from her okay?" Gerard spat,
"No... I won't. And you're the insane one here" I growled back at him. How dare he refer to my past like that. Everyone has had a rough past here. I've changed. He laughed.
"I'm not the one who spent 10 fucking years in an insane asylum" Gerard tone was filled with anger but I wasn't backing down. Scarlett looked confused. Scared. And she looked right at me.
"I changed.. You have always been an ass hole Gerard" I shoved him back, making him let go of Scarlett. She was frightened as fuck.
"I might be an asshole at times but at least I'm truthful. I mean you obviously never said a word to Scarlett about the fact you're a FUCKING PSYCHO" Gerard shoved me back. when he said the words 'Fucking psycho'.

"I'M NOT THE ONE KIDNAPPING 18 YEAR OLD GIRLS. CHANGING THEM AND THEM KEEPING THEM LOCKED UP. WHAT HAVE YOU DONE?!"
"SCARLETT IS THE ONLY ONE I'D BRING HER. I HAVE TO HAVE HER SHE'S MINE"
"AND YOU CALL ME A PSYCHO" I shook my head in shame at Gerard. What he'd done or was planning to do with the young girl.. I don't know. But I was going to stop him hurting her,
"Whatever" Gerard growled in a low voice. He took Scarlett's wrist again and wrenched her away from me. She looked back at me for a moment, sadness in her eyes. I knew Gerard would go onto her, tell her I was mental, that I was insane. I was going to try and get Gerard away from her anyway. She was pulled out the door and out of sight. Gone.

__________________(SCARLETT'S POV)_______________

I was being hauled down the corridor by Gerard,
"Don't you dare ever run off from me again or I'll fucking hurt you next time" Gerard spat,
"And don't ever talk to Vic either" Why? Vic was nice.
"Why?"
"He's insane" Gerard grunted.
"No he's not!" I protested, defending Vic.
"He fucking is" Gerard growled.
"I think you need some rules okay?" he paused "Don't ever talk or go off with anyone apart from me, Mikey or Frank. Don't run away from me. Never leave my room unless I tell you to. Don't talk back to me. Do as I say. Don't question me and let me do what ever I want with you... you're mine. I own you know so get used to it. If someone other that me, Mikey, or Frank talks to you. Don't answer. Ignore them okay? If you listen to me and stay in my room nobody but me should speak to you anyway"
"I'm not yours" I mumbled
"Oh yes you are darling, I can prove it"

Gerard opened the door to his room and pulled me inside. He locked the door behind him and wrapped his arms round my waist from behind. I sent a cold shiver racing up my back. Fuck, I hated the creep. I felt myself be pushed down onto Gerard's bed. Gerard was quickly on top of me, his lips against mine and his cold hands slowly sliding from round my waist then up my shirt. He had his whole body pressed down against mine, holding me down, I could barley move.

"I'll prove to you your'e all mine now, I'll do what I want and you can't stop me,.. nobody will" He whispered against my lips with a dirty smile.

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