Vampire Pet

*Kegan*

I woke not knowing where I was. The area around me smelt of burnt ambers and dead rotting fish. I must have been taken to the peer or somewhere close by. I tired to move but it was no used, my hands where bound and tied together and hung above my head. I blinked and I found that I was also blindfolded as I felt my eyelashes rub up agents the fold that coved my eyes. I did not panic though, my breath was slow and it felt like I got the wind knocked out of me. Then I remembered what happen.

(Flashback)

I woke to find Alex gone from the room, a buzzing in my head from the night before of drinking out with Bronie and then coming home half-drunk and wanting a fuck out of Alex. I was gentle with him half the night, I have been trying to keep my strength at bay, as I know he does not like rough sex, but I do. The sun was just setting and I knew that Alex would be back home from shopping. I found that one of my horses was taken out of the stable so I would have a talk with him when he got back.

I sat in my armchair, picking up a book off the floor that Alex was readying. Glancing at the first few pages of spells, he happen to come across a spell for world jumping, a spell which Alex overlooked as to he did not know the language and happen to just read quickly thought the books, trying his best to figure out what a spell meant. I sighed and tore out the spell, placing it in my shirts inside pocket and let the book fell onto the floor. Alex might want to leave this place-away from me- but I did not want him to leave, not ever. I sat there, not knowing how much time went by staring into the fire or out of the window into the black night sky when I heard the clock chime 8:30, I snapped out of my trance and went to the window to see if Alex was coming into the driveway.

I peeked though the curtains and I felt uneasy. Something was not right, I did not know what, but something was afoot. I walked into the hallway and stared around the room, the candles where out so it was pitch black, luckily I could see in the dark. I couldn’t pick up anything either as I listen to the darkness. Giving up with the search, I headed back into the library. I has half way there until I heard glass shattering in the upstairs bedrooms. I quickly run up the steps, two at a time as I raced towards the room. I stopped in the hall, getting a feeling of the rooms, smelling the air so if there was someone inside the house, I would seek them out. I got a big whiff and caught a sent that was coming from my room. With coation, I opened my door and peered into the darkness. There was no one in the room as I could see. Nevertheless, the window was shattered and glassed lined the floor. I crossed to the window and looked outside.

Just as I turned to leave, I felt something large and blunt come crashing down on my head and I fell to the floor. Not knowing what or who was attacking me, the moved fast and strike quick. As I lied there on the floor, I felt a foot go into my stomach and my head, breaking my nose and making it bleed. I spit out the blood that was foaming in my mouth and was thrown across the room and hit the four poster bed, causing the posters that held the drapes in place come crashing down on me cover my body. I could hear laughing from the outside, and I was dragged from the bed and was forced to stand up. My eyes site was blurry but I could make out four figures in the darkness of the room. Each one taking turns hitting and kicking me in the face and stomach. I was thrashed around like a rag doll from person to person. I didn’t know how long it went. The figures continued to laugh as the beat on me, I could do nothing as to I was weak, unready and though I could take them all, they seemed to know my weak spots when ever I tried to attack back.

Punch after kick after punch, I though they would never stop until I felt something perched though my skin. My eyes widen as pain shot though my body, I looked down and saw that one of the figures had stabbed me in the stomach, though that didn’t do much good but he then pulled it out and stabbed me right in the chest. I fell right to the floor, clenching my stomach where the figure stabbed me, the knife still in my chest. I then heard footsteps approaching.

“Hello there Kegan,” I heard a familiar voice say above me. I turned my eyes to see that another figure had step into the room. I couldn’t see his face but when he squatted down I got a good hard look and I knew whom it was.

“Miguel,” I said, my voice was horsed and slow. I couldn’t really talk for the knife in the heart only paralyzes vampires. For me, I was slowly dying. “Wh-”

“Good to see you too,” he then grabbed the knife’s handle and quickly pulled it out, causing me to yell out in pain. “We don’t want you dead-yet. Take him and put him with the others.”

“We?” I breathed, before being knocked out by one of Miguel’s men and being dragged out of my house.

(End flashback)

I moaned as I tried to wake up some more. I though I was all alone until I heard a door opening and footsteps shuffling in.

The blindfold was pulled off and I had to squint so I could get used to the blinding light that filled the room. Once I got used to it, I found that there was at least twenty to twenty-five people standing around me in a circle. All dressed in the same blood red and black robs with a crescent moon on the front. I looked around, seeing faces that I have seen or haven’t seen before. Among them, I spotted two that I knew very well: Miguel, who I wanted so badly to drive a stake though his heart time after time again until he was dead. In addition, the other person I saw was Mr. Carp, my ex-master. If Carp was here then I should assume that this is the Vampire cancel. He would go ever two months, one at the beginning of the month and again at the end. I didn’t know what they talked about but I was sure that me being here tied and blindfolded was nothing but pleasant.

“Kegan Wills,” I head a voice to my right say, I turned so I was facing forward. I licked my lips and prepared myself for what was to come. “You know what you are, right?”

I nodded, “a vamp. Bleed by Bronie Carp, once pet to Benjamin Carp.” I gave out all the information I had on myself to the group, eyes staring right at the leader, who I could point out in the crowd.

“It has come to pass,” Carle Strip, one of the leaders of the vampire clan said. “That all vamps must be withdrawn.”

“What!”

“So…Mr. Kegan Will, you are here by withdrawn- by tourcher till death.”

I began thrusting about; trying to get loose and away from the clan, but it was no use. The ropes which bonded my to the placed where good and tight. Three of the members -one being Miguel, held me in place as Carle handed Benjamin Carp a large red vase. I struggled in the clans grasp, as he inched his way closer to me. Miguel forced open my mouth as Carp dumped the hot thick liquid down my throat. I was then force to swallow it as my mouth was clamp down. I gasped out, wanting to throw up the substance, it was blood, but not the blood vamps or vampires wanted to drink. It was bed blood, corpse’s blood, which was deadly to us. I yelled out as my insides began to twist in pain, arching my back my fangs came out. I looked around the room, and I saw that only five of the cancel members stood, along with Carp.

“Would you do the owners,” on of the vampires said to him, letting go of my leg and handing a pain of pliers to Carp. He took them and my mouth was forced open once more, but wider this time. My heart raced as Carp’s head came close to mine and he kissed me on the cheek before he did anything else. “I’m sorry for this,” he whispered in my ear before moving away. Tears began to form in my eyes as I was hold tightly. Carp then placed the pliers over my right fang. My eyes widen and I let out a loud wounded scream as he pulled out my fang, making my gums bleed and sting with pain. Once that my right fang was out, he toss it over to Miguel who was holding a small box in his hands and he started to work on the other fang, tossing to Miguel once he finished. I was then released, my mouth was swimming in my blood, I spit some out onto the floor buy my mouth quickly filled back up. I ran my tongue over the gaping holes where my fangs once stood, but now they where gone and I was to be withdrawn from this world.

“Where’s your son?” the vampire who gave the pliers to Carp asked, I looked up at him who was heading over to the wall and took off a bow whip.

“He said, he had other plans to attend to,” carp said, I could sense a little bit of sadness in his voice, it pained him to see me this way. “is that all.” he asked, turning towards Miguel.

“For now,” he said, and I watched as my ex-master turn on his heels and walked away. I wanted to call out to him as they stripped me of my cloths. I was, but instead I let out a low grunt as I felt the whip slash though my back.


Again and again, leaving long bloody marks on my back, the whipped me. Torchered me, but it was not over. After the felt like I had enough of the whip, they went for a something that could do a lot more damage to ones self. I tried to held back my tears but I couldn’t help it as I felt three small but powerful blows stick my ribs, middle of my and my tail bone.

“Oh…good one there,” one shouted.

“It’s stuck.” another said, and I felt the balls pull at my skin.

“Then pull harder.” Miguel replied. I let out yells and screams of pain as the spiked balls in my body pulled at my flesh, finally releasing from my skin leaving big holes in my skin. I my vision became blurry as I saw Miguel’s assistant come to the front of me, a five finger whip in his hand, and started to whip me from the from as the three balled mace drove deep into my skin making three new holes each time it went into my skin. Being a vamp, I could with stand the pain as much as I could, but being tied and tortured, it left me weak and defenseless. I let them tourcher me, seeing that this was the end.

‘ is this the end?’ I though as I was being beaten. Yes it was and tears started to form in my eyes. ‘Good-bye, master.’ I though, thinking of Benjamin Carp, feeling the whips and mace drive into my skin and the whips dancing on my skin, making deep blood lines on my chest and stomach. ‘bye…Bronie.’ there was another drive and dance. ‘good-bye my love…my Alex.’ I then started to cry, letting my sobs being heard from the vampires in the room.

“Aw…is the little vamp scared of dying?” Miguel said, in a baby like voice. I then looked up at him and spit blood into his face. In return I one of the mace balls struck my eye, digging into the shocked.

“OH…that would hurt him.” the one who had the whip said. The ball then tour at my eye, pulling it right out of it shocked. I was left speechless as I heard the group laugh, tossing my eye from one person to the other. My vision soon failed me and I passed out from the lack of blood. Being that I didn’t have a heart beat, they though I was dead and left me. Though I was out, I could hear something squeaking above me. I woke to see what it was. I saw it that there was a huge hole in the ceiling that was covered, yet when you pulled a leaver, it would open up, letting in the moonlight and stars, yet there was no moonlight, the sun was rising, and soon I would be ash. Though it would take about three hours for me to burn up and two more after that for me to die. I let my head hung and dangle as I waited for the end, passing out once more, knowing that I would never wake again.