Hidden Intentions

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ok...hopefully people don't get to confused. Theres a new characther (read on to find out) yeah..thats all i can say. Apoligies for spelling or gramatical mistakes. I cant spell...as always.

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Slowly Katy opened her eyes to the world around her. She tried to stretch her arms but

couldn’t. Then she tried to move her legs but realised they also wouldn’t move. She

started to panic, what was happening? She looked down and realised she was tied to a

chair by some strange looking rope. When she tried to get loose they only tightened

their grip on her.

As she looked up she realised she was not at home, actually she had no idea where she

was.

“Help,” She screamed “Where am I, someone answer me,” Her voice echoed on the walls.

With wide eyes she looked around. The room she was in had blood red walls with black

bits on the border. To Katy it felt like she was in a large mouth. The floor was stone

and felt cold beneath Katy’s feet which to her surprise were bare.

“Can any one hear me? “She screeched.

No one answered her, but instead the door opened silently.

An unknown man with long black hair wearing a black waistcoat and red shirt with long

skin tight black trouser walked in with a smug smile on his face. Behind him was the man

from last night looking a little tired.

“You bastard, why the hell am I here?” she screamed. Harland sighed.

“I’m sorry you had to be involved.”

“You’re sorry? I’m the one who’s tied up here.”

The unknown man smiled.

“Aren’t you going to introduce us Harland?” He said in a smooth masculine voice.

“This is Damien, my partner,” He said with no feeling in his voice.

“What? Partner as in share-a-bed partner,”

Damien laughed, “I like her she’s got spirit. No, we are partners as in partners-in-

crime.”

“That’s great, it’s been really nice meeting you but I really need to go home now,” She

told the two men while looking at her ropes indicating that she wanted to be untied.

Damien moved forward and for a second Katy’s hopes rose. But she needn’t have bothered

because he had other ideas in mind.

When he was close enough he touched one of her cheeks with a gloved hand, and smiled

secretly to himself.

“So beautiful, you chose well,” Damien’s voice like velvet.

“I didn’t choose her,”

Damien didn’t reply, but leant closer, his eyes never leaving hers. All the time Katy

was lost for words. For once.

Slowly he kissed her on the lips, letting it last for a few seconds before he leant even

forward and whispered into her ear.

“Your mine Katy.” He drew back and smirked at her.

For a split second Katy was shocked, how did he know her name she was certain she hadn’t

told it to them.

“You bloody pervert. Never touch me again with your filthy pervert hands. And I am not

yours I belong to no one.” She screamed her voice growing hoarse as she finished her

sentence.

“Isn’t she charming?” Damien chuckled.

“Ok, I want you to tell me why the hell I’m here, who the hell you bastards are and when

you’re going to give me what I owe.”

“Would you like to do the honours Harland?”

Harland nodded and moved to a armchair and sat down.

“Well you’re here because I brought you here.”

“I know that,” Katy spluttered to the amusement of Damien.

“Yesterday, when we were in your room, they found me. I didn’t want you to die since you

helped me, so I brought you here.”

“Who were after you?”

“I can’t tell you that. But they wanted to kill me, and were so close on doing so that

night you found me,”

“But your wound healed itself,”

“That’s because I’m a vampire,”

“You’re a what,”


“I wanted to tell her that,” Damien whined.

“You’re a WHAT?”

“A vampire, blood sucker, night walker, sexy beings of the night,”

“I know what a vampire is, but they belong to story books not…real life.”

“I’m hurt.” Damien said his hand on his heart, pretending to be in pain

“You should be, tying up innocent people like me,”

“We’re as real as they get. But I was lucky you found me, because if I stayed out there

they would of certainly of found me in that vulnerable state and killed me,”

“That’s was a lovely story, I saved you so you owe me. Let me go home,”

“I can’t Katy, you’ll be killed.”

“I rather risk that and get away from Mr Gandalf and Mr Pervert over there,”

“I gather that I’m Mr Gandalf,” Harland chuckled

“Your quick, that’s good. But please just let me go.”

“Well you see Katy your going nowhere. I have plans for you.” Damien stepped forward.

His slim, sexy mouth stretched into a grin.

“Plans?”

“Yes Katy, I like you so I’ve made a deal with Harland that I’m going to keep you,”

“To do what exactly?”

“To be my slave,” Damien came closer his grin still painted on his face.

“Hopefully not a…” She suddenly felt her self go cold.

“You guessed rightly,”

Katy didn’t speak but looked at Damien who was staring at her with his pale blue green

eyes.

“What have I got myself into, it’s like I’ve walked into some cheap porn movie, and I’d

rather die then…do anything for you,”

“Why is that?”

“Because I hardly know you,”

“That shouldn’t be an issue.”

Katy didn’t speak, she was too angry.

“You’ll be mine, for me to do whatever I want. You will spy for me, you wil accompany me

on trips and you shall please me.”

“Please, just let me go. I could never please you, go buy a prostitute or find a whore

or something. Please,” She looked at Harland pleadingly who was avoiding her gaze.

“You have no choice,”

“I want to die,”

“Submit to me, it’ll be easier,”

“No,”

He leaned forward, his face centimetres from her

“No,” She hissed and spat into his face.

He rose quickly wiping the saliva of his face. His features marred by anger

“You going to pay for that, I’ll show you that you belong to me”

Katy’s eyes widened.

All along the hallway, a scream of a girl could be heard.


A/N: Hmm. what happened? Find out soon!!