《TDWU: His Property | ✔︎》𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐑𝐓𝐘
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Yuily was underneath me, laughing to himself hysterically. "I can't believe I didn't realize it before," he said, struggling to pull himself back up.
"That really surprised me you know? I wasn't expecting you to do that."
"You're weaker than I expected, " I said scoffing at him, "Are you sure you're a full-blooded vampire?
He clenched his jaw and chuckled, "Oh? What do we have here? You're getting a little a bit too cocky, aren't you?"
I completely ignored him and rolled my eyes, why did every time I was able to appear she was always almost on the brink of death? I swear the human side of me is useless as fuck.
"Bitch are you listening to me?" he asked lunging at me. I quickly dodged him and grabbed his face and smashed him down into the wall.
"So annoying..." I needed to find a way to get out of here. Cole probably thinks I left him because of this stupid bitch. First I needed to get rid of his little brother. I know I couldn't kill him but, stopping him would be enough right now. I squatted down to him on the floor and stuck my tongue out to him.
It was hilarious seeing how angry he got, but before he could do anything I grabbed his head and yanked it off his body. Which was surprisingly easier than expected. Maybe I could bring this back to Cole as a souvenir.
Before I could complete my thought, the door busted open and a bunch of...what looked like soldiers surrounded me in the room. I could hear them all whispering about me and I smirked. Their eyes were filled with lust as they scanned my body hungrily.
Cole didn't send them here. He would've come himself.
These guys weren't demons like them either, I would assume they were half, so vampires. Which meant that they were weak.
"Lord Lucius never specified when we were to bring her back... So we should have some fun with her while we can, " One of them said, dropping his weapons.
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This was man's greatest weakness, and this proved that. It pissed me off that an entire race had to pay for it, but if I was the last one standing I was not going to give myself up to a bunch of weaklings that can't control their lust.
It wasn't even hard for me to kill them all. Their blood didn't taste as good as Cole's but, I needed to quench my thirst somehow. When I finally got outside, the rest of them didn't even want to fight anymore. They were scared shitless. Man's second greatest weakness... Their fear, which could overpower their lust sometimes. Honestly, they should be ashamed as soldiers.
It was all the more convenient for me, now I just needed to figure out where to go.
I paused and looked up at the sky, the sun would be rising soon, I wonder if he's looking for me yet. I wanted to get back, I needed to, I could almost feel him calling out to me, all I needed to do was follow that and it would guide me exactly to where he was.
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I looked up at him with horror written over my face, and I couldn't help but start crying. "What did you do to me?" I asked looking down at my hands, how did I only realize now that I was covered in blood.
I know it wasn't mine, which means... I did do all of those things. "What the hell did you do to me?" I screamed at him and his eyes widened.
"Calm the fuck down, I don't even know what you're talking about. I haven't done anything to you yet."
"Stop lying to me. I remembered what happened. I-I killed all those people... this is their blood on my hands... I looked like a monster!" I said, burying my face in my hands.
"You...remember?" He asked sounding shocked. I jumped up and pushed him down onto the bed and clawed at his face, how could he turn me into that? I was so normal before... My life was so normal. I never hurt anyone... And not killed them.
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He grabbed my hands and held them tightly, "Stop acting like a wild animal. Isabella I haven't done shit to you, whatever you remembered is something you did yourself."
"Liar!" I pulled my hands out of his and slapped him directly in his face, "I'm not like that! I could never kill someone... I'm not a monster like you all, I'm human..." I said, tears pouring out my eyes. I couldn't even control what I was doing, but I wanted to hurt him so badly. I wanted him to feel what I was feeling- the pain I was feeling.
He grabbed my neck and sat up, making me lay under him now. He didn't give me time to react before bringing his hand down hard on my face. His eyes looked cold and the amount of anger that seeping out of him chilled me to the bone. I was instantly regretting everything that I just did.
My face was already stinging from the first slap he gave me, it hurt even worse when he slapped me for the second time. His grip around my neck was tightening and he was not letting go any time soon.
"You know I really hate people like you." He said quietly, "you think you're so much better. So much less of a monster than I am, huh? Why? Is it because I've killed more than you? So now that you've had to kill, it's suddenly my fault?"
"Let me guess... I possessed you? Because there's definitely no way on God's sweet precious earth that someone like you could ever harm anyone. Isn't that right, Isabella?"
When I didn't say anything, he grabbed my mouth and frowned at me, "You had so much to say earlier so speak. I'm allowing you to now. I'm giving you permission to say whatever you want... Go on, tell me how much better you supposedly are than me."
"I-" I was too terrified to even form another sentence.
"I get it. I'm scaring you! Is it because I'm choking you right now? Or because I slapped you? Or you just can't say anything because deep down you know I'm right? And your poor little heart really can't take the truth."
He sighed and let go of my throat, making me gasp for air. " You're not human anymore Isabella, get it through your fucking head. No... I don't even think you were ever human, to begin with. You've been deluded into believing that you were like everyone else growing up... You think this is the first time that you've killed someone?"
My eyes widened and I immediately thought back to the little girl that I met in my dream... Was that me? It couldn't be because I grew up with my mom all my life. My mom looked nothing like that lady, I was human. He was trying to confuse me.
He chuckled and shook his head, "You still think I'm trying to control you? You're honestly so full of yourself! You saw it yourself! How you look in your true form, but you're so scared of becoming a monster- a devil like me right?"
"S-Shut up. That's not true." I said covering my ears, "Those are not my memories..."
His eyes widened at me and I could tell he was breathing, trying to control his anger.
"You know," he said quietly, "I thought you realizing what you truly were would help you accept your fate already. I was never holding it against you. I want you to become even more powerful. I... I thought you were beautiful. But you're denying everything, and lying to yourself..."
"I bet you'd feel better if I told you everyone you killed were half-blood... Or half-monsters I should say...right? With families and people that cared for them. Their bodies are littered all over the hall because of you. I'm not going to pretend to care for even a second but... I'm not shitting on their graves by denying the truth. "
"How you are now... I don't care if I hurt you. I want to actually, and right now it's not because I enjoy it. You need to wake the fuck up and realize you're no better than anyone here, you are just like us."
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What do u guys think? If there were really vampires and stuff like that, would you guys consider them monsters or what?
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