《The little Vampire- lust》Ill be okay
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Vivians POV
You know those movies where the main character is always getting into shitty situations and it's almost unrealistic because like who can have so much bad luck? Well that's literally me— when I'm finally standing up I get knocked down— and then ran over repeatedly
Rookerys car ( more like a death trap on wheels) smelled like a mixture of stale cigarette and whiskey with a hint of mildewy socks. On the floor was old food containers and soda cups and the random shirt. I wanted to be sick, partly because Of my rising anxiety and partly because of the disgusting condition I was in at the moment.
"Give me the amulet" he snapped his fingers at me and held out his hand without glancing away from the road
"Fuck you" came out of my mouth with disgust
"Don't be a stupid bitch. Give it to me" and this time he squeezes my arm and I lean in pain
"No. They need it" I yell though my teeth and was slammed against the car door and pulled back upright
"They? They are vampires girl. They need to die"
"No. They don't. They want to be humans. They want to be alive" I scream in his face
Rookery didn't respond and instead he starts feeling around for the amulet knowing damn well where it is. I claw back and try to keep him off of me and away from the amulet. I decide to go for his face and dig my nails into his cheek until He Rips me off.
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"You have fight in you. I'll give you credit for that but I'm bigger, meaner and want this more" he laughs as he frisks me more for his continuous search for the amulet
"You want this more? Fuck that and fuck you. They want it more than anyone and I'm runner up"
My sentence finishes and he finally grabs the amulet despite my attempts. I didn't know what else I could do. When he gripped my arm his hand went all around, overpowering me easily.
He was right about 2 things— he was bigger and meaner but I wanted this more than him. For Gregory. For his family. For our future. If I didn't fight I would loose my love.
I stayed quiet and tried to calculate a plan. Rookery kept driving and I have no idea where. It was pitch dark and I couldn't see over the dash board of his truck too well. There were only 2 exits of his truck: the drivers door and the sunroof. There was no passenger door just a plexiglass window that couldn't roll down.
I had no idea where tony or rudolf were. Or where we were headed so I needed to come up with a plan by myself.
1) grab the wheel and crash the car
2) literally throw the amulet out the sunroof so we have to pull over
3) fight rookery while he drives
All the plans sucked. But before I could put a plan into action the lights on top of the truck shut off
"What the..." and before rookery could finish his thought he swerved the wheel and stopped for a moment before speeding off again.
Seconds later there were cows...literal cows in the air. Flying left and right and left again
Rookery swerving, trying his best to avoid them.
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"Vivian" a voice called from above. It was rudolf from the gaping sun roof
"Grab my hand" i finally felt relief. I grab the amulet and jump on the seat to exit, arms first.
Rudolf grabs my free hand but rookery grabs my ankle.
"Get back here with my amulet" he's screaming as he tries to pull me back down. Between the two of them I have half in the air from the waist up and being pulled painfully
It was no use. With Rookerys grip and the 40 minutes we have, rudolf needed the amulet now.
"Take it" I yell at rudolf as he continues to pull me free " take tony to the cliff. Take the amulet. I'll be okay. Tell Gregory not to do anything stupid and I love him"
"No im not leaving you"
"Yes. You are"
Rudolf nods and grabs the amulet before my wrist slips off and my body lands on the roof and I slowly get pulled back into the death trap without the amulet.
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