I sat in the road for a couple hours with Glen just watching me and keeping cars from running me over. When the sun finally starting to set Glen brought me inside and to a room on the left side of the messy house and he tied my right arm to the bedpost and my left leg to the end of the bed.

"Sorry about this," Glen says sitting at the edge of the bed, "I can't exactly have you escaping."

I glance around the room without answering him. There are beer cans, trash, and clothes everywhere. The room is so dirty it could quite literally be a dump.

"Can I have some food? I've only eaten a burger in the past... I think... I don't know how long... at least twenty-four hours."

Glen nods before standing up and making his way towards the door, "I think I can scrounge something up."

As Glen's making his way out of the door he trips on an old sandwich that's starting to grow mold. Glen shoots me a nervous smile before leaving the room and making his way to the equally dirty kitchen.

The second Glen turns his back on me I tug and pull at the ropes. When that doesn't work I use my free hand to try to find an object to cut me loose.

"Boo!" Glen says appearing back in the room, "You know I can hear your heart. So next time you try getting loose, don't get so worked up about it."

Just as quick as Glen was here he left even faster. Stupid vampires and their stupid hearing. They can hear me breathing and they can hear my heartbeat. I guess I can't have any bodily things to myself.

"Is a sandwich okay?" Glen asks from the kitchen.

"Yeah." I say throwing my free hand to the side.

I want Tyler back, he never said creepy things like the rest of the vampires I've met. I'd do anything for him to be alive right now.

Glen walks back in holding a paper plate with a sandwich on it. Well, I guess it's a sandwich, its just two pieces of white bread with a slice of meat in it.

"So who am I exactly being sold to?" I ask as Glen begins to untie the rope around my leg.

After he sits down at my feet and hands me the sandwich he turns to me, "You know that group of vampire hunters I was talking about earlier? Well, they offered twice as much as the first buyer."

"Fun." I groan taking a small bite of the moldy bread.

Upon seeing the green fuzzy stuff I spit it out and drop the plate entirely.

Glen gives me a dirty look before snatching the plate out of lap, "Guess you aren't really hungry."

Glen than tosses the plate in one direction of the room before storming out of the room and then the house.

Someone woke up on the wrong side of the bed. I was just kidnapped but am I storming out of the house like a baby? No, I'm not.

Without working myself up I begin lightly tugging at the ropes. After a good hour or so they slip off so I rub my wrist as I sit up before thinking up a plan.

I have no clue to where I am, I'm pregnant, I'm hungry, the cops are looking for me, and I have nowhere to go back too.

I don't want to see Mark Anthony so there's no way I'm going back to that stupid house.

I almost scream when someone speed runs into the bedroom and clamps their hand over my mouth but when I realize who it is a smile forms on my mouth.

I mouth to Darius and Daniel, "How'd you find me?"

Darius smiles at me before mouthing, "Tell you later."

Before Darius can even reach me Glen and his father are standing in the doorway.

Glen's father sighs as he leans against the frame of the door, "You know I'm not a dirty person but trash works as a good alarm system and I wonder who taught me that. Daniel."

Daniel and Darius turn around at the same time but Daniel's face is so much different, it's almost angry.

"I swore the next time that I saw you I'd kill you Ralph. I guess this is as good as time as any." Daniel says popping his knuckles before charging at Glen and his father.

Both of them take a step back and somehow Daniel is trapped inside of the room. It's like when Daniel couldn't get inside my house until I invited him in. It's like there's a barrier around the room.

Glen breaks out laughing, "See while you were sneaking in, I transferred the deed over to the human I have in the back room. This room isn't technically apart of the house but the house is surrounding it so there's no way out unless said human lets you in."

Daniel bangs and bangs on the invisible barrier that keeps him from leaving the room, "You are both dead!! Neither of you are safe!!!"

I've never seen Daniel this angry. I hate to say it but it's a good look on him.

Glen then turns his head to make eye contact with me, "The vampire hunters deal was for you and one vampire. Good thing you've made a lot of vampire friends."

Darius sits down next to me on the bed, "Who said I was her friend?"

Glen ignores Darius's comment and he begins grinning, "You know it was Mark Anthony called me about you Riley. He said that Riley Mclord was up in a cabin up off route 34. You know the bounty on your head is almost twenty grand and Daniel and Darius, you guys are priceless."

"What happened between you and Mark?" Daniel asks turning me with his eyebrow raised, "Aren't you guys screwing?"

"Fuck you. Wait you don't know about Tyler and my father?"

Daniel shakes his head, "We got a call from an old friend who lives nearby. They said they saw you crawl out of a trunk so we shoved up and heard Glen and you talking."

I clench my fist, "Mark Anthony killed Tyler because he's a jealous bastard with a small dick."

"Harsh." Darius says pushing me slightly, "He's broken Tyler's neck tons of times."

I turn to Darius crying, "He ripped his heart out, he's not going to wake up.

Daniel mood instantly drops and his face gets sad, "I'm sorry Riley."

Daniel walks over the trash pile before wrapping his arms around me in a tight embrace. This is just what I needed.

I return the hug and I begin crying. Suddenly I feel another set of hands around me so I look up and at Darius who mouths that he's sorry before tightening his grip around me.