Not So Happily Ever After

I keep trudging on far away from the apartment complex. I have no idea where I am heading but it keeps getting colder every minute so I have to find somewhere soon. I soon find myself in an area that's unknown to my knowledge. Dark clouds swirl overhead, creating a soft gray light covering the area of small cottages and forest to the west of where I stand. I take note that I'm probably on the outskirts of my small town and scan the area for a place to rest for a moment before I try and head back
There are no signs of live outside. I definitely need to figure out where I'm gonna go. I can't go back to my house but...maybe I could find Gerard? He could probably help me but I don't have the slightest idea of where he is or where he could of gone. I start walking back to the downtown region of the town to hopefully find shelter. And then that's when the bag goes over my head.
I wriggle around, trying to break free as smooth, strong hands roughly pull my arms behind my back and tie them together with coarse rope. I yell for help and get a reply of something along the lines of "shut the fuck up." Something pushes me and pins me to the ground and my mouth is suddenly covered with duct tape. The last thing I feel is a sharp pain in the side of my head before I black out and fade away.
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I wake up, after who knows how long. My eyes droop up and I down and wince from the pain that shoots throughout my whole head. I'm tied around the chest, arms and legs to a very uncomfortable wooden chair. My mouth is sealed with duct tape and I can feel dried blood all over the left side of my head. As well as I can in my current circumstances, I try to see where I am. I scan the room and it's complete darkness except of the dingy light overhead. The floor is cracked concrete, stained with blood, grime and god knows what else.
"Well look who decided to fuckin' wake up", I hear from somewhere in this black abyss that surrounds me, and I can't seem to sense where it's coming from. I make the mistake of trying to look around and I'm rewarded with a pain that feels like I just got stabbed in the freaking head. I groan and I hear laughter coming from the right. A shadowy figure creeps out from the darkness. My senses are a bit fuzzy but I can tell I smell vampire coming off this guy.
"So it took ya long enough,", He comes closer and shakes his head, "You were out for about a day. Too bad no one from your pack came lookin' for you."
He confuses me with this sentence...What does he mean...? How does he know about my pack? How would he even know that? Where am I? My head is spinning with questions with no answers and it's only worsening the migraine in my head. I look up at him and raise my eyebrows.
He looks at me a smirks
"Surprised?", He asks, and I furrow my brow at him.
"Oh and I bet you want that tape off your mouth...", He says with a hint of sarcasm in his tone, but he surprisingly walks into the light, clinks of chains and buckles on his highly gothic clothing riffling the deadly silence that surrounds us and rips the tape of aggressively. I was about to scream for help but I am smacked hard across the left side of my face. Waves of burning pain shocked my body and I bit my lip so hard it started to bleed to keep from screaming out. He then gently puts his index finger on my lips and makes a shhhhhhh sound. My eyes open wide.
He grins, showing of his bright white fangs and slowly backs away so he's only a few feet away.
"Wh-who are you?", I whisper.
He walks up to me and says, "Name's Davey Havok, next in line to be the leader of my vampire clan."
Well don't get too cocky, I think to myself.
"And why am I here...?", I ask quietly.
"I'm pretty sure you already know, but if you don't, then you've proven my point that you dogs are indeed idiots,", He states and I growl, but he ignores it and continue, "But one thing's for sure, you're fucked."
He grins like a madman and I start sweating.
"You're never getting out of here alive", He says calmly and suddenly points a gun to my head.

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