Alexander's POV

"Hey Parker." She looked up at me from her place on her bed before looking away again, ignoring me, or at least trying to. "Are you okay?" Sighing, she gave up and turned to face me. It made me smile, she could never stay mad at me.

"You yelled at me, I didn't do anything wrong!" I balled my fists in anger.

"You left the house! And you went and spoke to a human! I've told you many times Parks, it's not safe!" She jumped slightly at me yelling again, and once more the guilt set in. Fucks sake. I needed to control my anger around her, but sometimes its so frustrating!

"Stop treating me like a child!" Taking a few moments to cool down, I walked over to her and sat down on her bed.

"To humans you are a child."

"We'll I'm not!"

Clearly this was a losing battle. She wasn't a child I knew that, but she looked like a child, and to humans that's all that matters.

Not wanting to upset her any further I just nodded and gave up, for now.

Alexander stayed with me for a little while but left claiming he had some important business to attend to. He always had important business. I stayed in my room for a while until I started to get hungry. I didn't want to make Alex even madder at me than he already was, so I went to find Fang to see if he would get me something to eat.

It didn't take me that long to find him.

"Fang, can you help me find something to eat?" He just looked down at me and smiled.

"Yeah, come on pumpkin." Grinning, I took his hand and we headed down to the kitchen.

"-No!! Help me! Please!" Turning suddenly at the noise, what was going on? "Help!!" It took me a moment to realize, but when I did, I froze.

"Rose?" I felt Fang look down at me. "What is she doing here?"

"You know that human?" He asked confused.

"She's the human I met on the train in the other realm, I told Alex about her, that's why he's mad at me." I explained, watching as he dragged her kicking and screaming off towards the dungeon.

I stepped forward to question him, but Fang's hand tightened on mine, stopping me as if he knew what I was about to do.

Why does he have her?

A throbbing pain in my neck woke me up, I'd never felt anything like it! Groaning, I sat up and started rubbing over the spot that hurt the most. My eyes darted around the room and I froze realizing I had no idea where I was. I wasn't in my bedroom, and I couldn't remember anything.

The last thing I did was take a shower...

"Nice to see you're finally awake." I looked around quickly to see who was there, but I saw nothing but darkness. "You might want to calm down human, you'll get a really bad headache."

"Where are you?" I started to panic a little more scanning the pitch black room, but I couldn't see a single thing.

"Where I am is the least of your worries." The unknown voice was so sinister it made me feel like I needed to defend myself, I looked around trying to see or feel something I could use to protect myself if I needed too but it was no use.

"No, actually, I think it's the main worry."

A deep laugh erupted from the corner of the room, but by the time I looked over there, there was no one there.

My panic grew as I jumped up, not realizing until then that I had been sat on a bed, and just ran. I didn't know where I was running too but I had to get away from here...and whoever it was in the room with me.

"No point I'm trying to run, there isn't anywhere for you to go." I stopped dead, frozen in fear when my eyes suddenly landed on a pair of red ones looking back at me from within the darkness. "Hello."

I wanted to scream, this was like something out of a horror movie! This can't be real! I clenched my hands into fists pushing my nails into the palms of my hands, hoping this was all a terrible dream, but only a sharp pain came of it...confirming I was very much awake.

"What are you?" I asked, terrified. I didn't even want to know, the answer would either be too ridiculous or too scary to believe, of that I was convinced.

"Your worst nightmare."

Suddenly, like the floor had been pulled out from under me, I fell and landed flat on my back onto the cold, hard surface that I was once standing on.

"Please, let me go!"

"No." I was shocked into silence for a moment at how simple his reply to my pleading was. Wrapping a hand around my ankle, he pulled me from a dark room.

Oh God, where was he taking me?

"No! Help me, please! Someone help!"

No one was around to hear my screams, but...would anyone help me anyway? He carried on dragging me down the corridor, not even seemingly fazed by my screams, like he knew he could do whatever he wanted and no one would stop him.

The thought terrified me.

I scanned my surroundings, maybe I was able to escape, I'd need to remember a way out, but it just seemed to be a normal house. A very large house, but a house none the less. my gaze landed on the man pulling me along the floor, not that it was any use, his back was to me.

Pulling me into a new room, he picked me up effortlessly and placed me back down on another hard surface. before I have a second to even consider bolting, something cold snaked around my wrists.

Chains.

Fuck!!

I struggled against them but I couldn't move.

"You should never talk to strangers. Young or old." He said simply. It took me a minute to realize he spoke and I hadn't just imagined it, But what the hell was he talking about?!

"What the fuck are you talking about you psycho!" Before I even noticed his shadow had moved, he was on top of me, his hand wrapped right around my throat.

"You will not talk to me like that in my own home! Got it?!" He growled through gritted teeth. I opened my mouth to answer, but nothing came out, I couldn't breathe let alone speak.

Loosening his grip a little, cool air filled my lungs again, but it burned.

"Yes." It was barely a whisper, but he heard it and smiled in satisfaction.

For the first time, I could finally see what he looked like. Surprisingly, he was gorgeous! Tall, dark hair, handsome ... but his big bright red eyes scared me. Humans didn't have eyes like that, but strangely, it didn't take away from how beautiful he was.

And that thought sickened me.

A smile started to form on his lips.

"Are you afraid of death?" Instantly, I went cold. My whole body just froze, I honestly never had been, until he just asked.

"No."

"You're lying."

"No, I'm not." I tried to sound strong, sure of myself, and completely failed. He raised his hand slowly and started moving pieces of stray hair out of my face. "Don't touch me!"

"I can do as I damn well please! Until the day you die, you are mine!"

"I don't fucking think so! Now let me go!" The grip on my throat tightened again, harder this time, I struggled but it was no use. I couldn't even move to try and save myself.

I didn't want to die!

My lungs felt like they were going to explode! I was suffocating!

As I let out a final breathless gasp, everything went blank...