《CARNIVORES: AURORA》Chapter 2
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She left car and looked at huge castle. She was still crying. He pushed her in doors directions. Servants were waiting and bowed before him. He gave them orders to prepare clothes and room for her.
'You are going to meet my family. Stop crying like a baby. You look terrible and I want to do something more to you' he smiled evily.
She wiped out tears from face and went after him. Castle was amazing inside. Beautiful and luxurious. But she felt so disgusting with herself, that she didn't care too much about her surroundings. In big living room couple was sitting. Beautiful blonde woman and man. They were wearing black clothes, looking stunning. She looked at them with hope of saving her.
'Who is she? Your new friend?'
'No mother. My slave. Aurora.'
10 year old girl bumped to the room.
'Mother! Dad! Someone bought slave for 5 millions at Elton's! Jessie just told me!'
'Oh, crazy world. To pay so much for mere human...'
'Hi, what's your name? I'm Elise!' - girl gave her hand.
'Aurora... nice to meet you...'
She wanted to shake little girl's hand, but she land on the floor. Sebastien grabbed her hair and throw her.
'You are not one of us. You are NOTHING. Slave. You don't have right to shake our hands.'
'Sorry, master.'
She curled up on the floor and cried again.
'It's you! You bought fifth auction!'
Elise started screaming and laughing.
'My brother is stupid!'
'How much did you spend on her?!'
'It was from my private money, so I can do...'
'No, no you can't! Are you crazy?! 5 millions for...?!'
'You will see at supper. I will explain myself later, that she was worth this price. Move slave, we are going to my room!'
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He grabbed her arm and pushed to stairs. She went upstairs terrified. He throw her inside room. On a bed was dress, which looked more like t-shirt for her. Delicate, with straps made from precious stones and golden leaves as bra.
'Get naked slave.'
He stood in front of her with hands crossed on his chest and waited.
'Where I can change clothes?...'
'Here. Get naked already!'
'Please, don't hurt me anymore. I don't know why you hate me so much, but please... I will do as you say, but please...'
'Are you retarded? Did I bought retard? I bought you SO I CAN DO WHATEVER I WANT WITH YOU. Now, get naked.'
She turned around to him and started taking off grey dress. She sat on floor and curled up. She was shaking from fear. He went to her and cut her hair with knife. Left them on arm level.
'Go and take a shower. You smelled like orphan.'
She took a shower in nice bathroom, using cosmetics he left her. If only she could take some joy from using them and from hot water... She went back to room with towel around her body.
'Better. Now, come here.'
She stood before him. He was sitting on red sofa. Grabbed her towel and throw it away. She was trying to cover herself with hands, but he pushed her on floor and lied down on her. She was trying to fight, scream, but it was no use. She screamed from fear, pain and humiliation. Her whole world was falling apart. She was nothing.
He stood up from her. Pain. Pain she could never imagined. She cried like never before.
'I will come for you in one hour. Be ready.'
She was left alone. She took shower again and lied under falling water crying. She wanted to die. She never thought about death, but now... not it was her only option and escape from this nightmare.
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Despite pain and desperation, she wore dress he left her and shoes. She noticed new bruises on her disgusting body. Her face was swollen from crying. Cut off hair were on the ground.
He took her to dining room. When rest of family saw her, they weren't happy.
'Why did you hurt her?'
'I didn't do nothing to her.'
'Nothing? We all can see that...'
'Nevermind. I hope, you are hungry.'
'You don't have rights to treat another being like this...'
'Mother, this is SLAVE. It doesn't have feelings, ok? So get over it. You are going to change you mind anyway and thanks me for buying it.'
He cut her hand with knife and let blood fall to a bowl. His parents and sister looked like hypnotized.
'This aroma...'
'You bought...'
'Yes! Amazing, right? Mother, father, you first, please.'
They placed her on sofa and surrounded her. Sebastien bite her neck. She screamed from pain, but he cover her face with hand. Pain, pain was reaching her limits. Parents took wrists, and Elise leg. Tears were falling from her cheeks. After few moments, they took fangs out and started to lick wounds. They didn't take a lot of blood from her. Just a little, just to taste her.
'Oh, she is amazing, amazing girl.' - mother was touching her face delicate.
'So you changed your mind?'
'Yes, she was worth those money really... tomorrow... again?'
'As you wish father.' - Sebastien smilled to them.
Night finally ended. Sebastien put collar on her neck and pin her to wall with chain. Long enough, so she could use bathroom, not longer. He went to sleep in his chamber. He didn't touched her again.
One month in Papillon's castle passed. They were only drinking her blood every evening. A little, just for taste. Sebastien lost sexual interest in her. Sometimes Elise was taking her to play tea parties with her. Girl, which looked like old fashioned 10 years old, was 200. But she still liked to play dolls. Aurora, as new at castle, was good as living doll. Elise loved scent from her wounds.
'Elise... I will let you drink my blood...'
'Really? But Basti told me not to. Only in the evening.'
'Really. We wont tell him, ok? Our little secret, ok?' - she smilled terrified to girl.
Next months passed in those manner. She let Elise drink her blood. Girl was addicted to her and was trying to spend every moment with her in which Sebastien didn't need her. She was toy for both of them. He was giving her nice dresses, made her do some stuff around him, drink her blood. Despite being constantly tired and violence, it was better. She wasn't stubborn, so it was ok.
'Elise, could you... do something for me, Elise?'
They were playing tea party again. In Elise cup was her blood with water.
'Emm.. what?'
'Could you... not pin me up today? Please Elise, please...'
She kneeled before girl and put her head on her knees. Vampire pat her hair with cold hand.
'But Basti said...'
'Elise. Nobody knows about our special tea, right?'
'Yes...'
'So nobody will know about this too. I promise Elise. Please, please... I won't go anywhere...'
She smiled pale to her and offered her wrist. She took it and bite her with small fangs. It always hurted.
She didn't pin her. She pat her like a dog and went out. Doors were open. Only Sebastien had a key, and he was already sleeping. Today she has a chance to escape.
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