Love Me (Victim 1)

 (There is adult content and violence within this post, if you're under 15 please ask an adult to read. :) )

Blake was in the basement, in his little prison cell he'd just finished making for his prey. It was daytime, so he wanted to stay away from all light as possible, and being in the basement was the only way to do that.

His thoughts ranged from so many things, mostly about Elvira though. How could she do that to him? Didn't she know that was torture? She just ripped his heart out and left him. She's a vampire, that's how, the little voice in his head reminded him. Oh shut up, he thought. He sighed. What am I doing? He was about to go and nap in his coffin when the door bell rang. Visitors? Why would visitors come to my house? He rose from his comfortable position and sulked up the stairs carefully, avoiding any light shining through the windows.

It was apparently one of his neighbors. He hurried her inside, out of the daylight and into his Cave. She introduced herself as Elaine Xuiix. He smirked and shoved her.

Elaine- "What's your problem?"
Blake- "What're you talking about? Listen, you have two choices. You can live here as a slave reluctantly, or as my Queen willingly. Either way, you're staying." Elaine turned on her heel to leave, but Blake caught her arm and pulled her toward him. "You're not leaving!"
Elaine- "What's wrong with you?! I'm NEVER going to be your Queen!" He glared at her.
Blake- "So be it." His blood red vampire eyes flashed in fury and he pushed her in front of him, leading her to the basement. Her heart was pounding, but she walked.

Once she was locked in the cell, Blake decided to take advantage of the situation. He caressed her neck, feeling the veins within, and how her heart beat furiously. He leaned in, and drank from her. The pain was unreal for Elaine, so much so that she closed her eyes tightly to try and make it all go away. Surely this dream would go away soon. Too bad it wasn't a dream. When he pulled away, Poor Elaine wasn't feeling too hot. She felt like fainting. The room was spinning, and she was very dizzy. If only she hadn't have been so nice as to greet the new neighbor in town. He left her in the cell after that, not taking one look at her. She sit on the jail bed, and wept.

The next time he came down, he handed her a plate of food. "Eat," he told her. At least he won't starve her. He watched her as she finished eating. He took her plate and caressed her face. "You've been crying." He felt a stretch of pity for a moment, but it left as soon as the thought processed. She pulled herself from his reach. He sighed. She would make a good mother for his unborn children, but not tonight. Yes, that's right, not only would his prisoners stay with him, but they would bare his children as well. More revenge, and also a way to extend the family line. Both sides would be happy, or at least in his mind. He would teach his children the right ways. Which, in his case, weren't right at all.

Once Blake was out of sight, Elaine felt her eyelids getting heavy.  All at once, the exhaustion hit her. She lied down on her little jail bed and slept, ignoring the uncomfortable feeling of it all.

Blake did similarly. He went into his coffin and slept, though he wasn't exactly sleepy, he just didn't have nothing to do. His prey had gone to sleep, and he knew it. He's always watching, sensing, knowing what's going on.

In the morning, Blake approached the girl's cell. He smirked as she shrank away from him. "It's time, Dear," he said. "Time for what?" she asked. He laughed, and didn't answer her question. Instead, he stepped inside and demanded she bare his child. "What?!" she exclaimed. "No!" She slapped at him and he gripped her hands tightly, before they could reach him. She felt her pulse in his grip and she whimpered. "I'll teach you, Fool!" He slapped her hard, but not as hard as he could. The force left a bloodly, bright bruise on her right cheek. She started weeping and holding her face. Then he proceeded to do what he wished in the first place, and they heard the lullaby. She whimpered when he finished, and pretended to adore him. You should stay on his good side, after all. He smirked and lounged on their jail bed. "Weak humans," he murmured. He had total control over this species, he was King!

Blake laughed at the poor girl and showed her her reflection. She gasped in shock and put her hands to her face. "I hope this is a good lesson for you. Isn't it?" he asked. "Y-yes, Sir," she choked. He grinned and threw some clothes to her. "Put these on. You'll need them." She picked up the fresh clothing and thumbed the hems. They were maternity clothes! Dark stretch pants, a red shirt, and a black and red jacket over top. She smiled. Maybe being here wouldn't be so bad. But then a throb from her bruised face convinced her otherwise. She sighed and changed clothes, feeling a little better about herself.

The next time Blake came down that day, he provided Elaine with a nursery chair. He was expecting to have her care for that child all by herself, cooped up in a little cell?! As long as he didn't have a reason to come around as much it felt a lot better. It wasn't just a chair, it also had a crib attached, so it didn't take up as much space. Elaine was pretty much at her breaking point. She was ready to get through this pregnancy, and get out of the psycho guy's hands. She took a nap on her jail bed.  Maybe next time he'd at least bring a little TV or something.

Elaine saw Blake coming and immediately stood up. It was better to confront anything standing up than it was if you were sitting. He glared at her. "I'm going to the graveyard. I'm giving you one last chance to decide your fate, and I want the answer by the time I get back." He didn't wait for her to answer, he just rushed off. He was hoping to find Elvira. Maybe she was hiding out somewhere there. He knew that graveyards were Elvira's favorite places to be.

Once he arrived, he didn't see Elvira. Instead, he saw a very intoxicating woman with pale skin, black hair, and glowing light green eyes. Vampress, he thought. He followed her, trying to stay hidden to watch her. "You there, approach me," her voice singsonged. Blake confidently swaggered up to the woman and bowed. "Who might you be, Maiden?" he asked. "I am Ivy McKnight, eldest daughter of Addy McKnight..and you are?" Blake nodded his approval. "I am Blake Ashen, only son of...well, I don't know my family." He bowed again, and poised his fist over his heart, showing a vampire's sign of respect. "Very well," her voice echoed. He flashed her a smile. "Might I offer you an opportunity? To live with me in my Castle as my Queen, me as your King, to rule all of Sunset Valley, and conquer all that feast their weak human eyes on us?" She blushed, and he saw it. He didn't want to embarrass her though, so he didn't call her on it. "Why.. I accept," she said, fisting her hand over her heart and following him back home.

"Elaine, Dear! I have brought you someone to meet," Blake said happily. Elaine stopped him, "I have decided my fate--Queen!" He chuckled as Ivy walked in. "I'm sorry, Human. That role has been filled. Now what to do with you," Ivy pondered. Elaine got in her face, "I'll never be ruled by you." Ivy slapped her. "That's no way to talk to your King's Queen!" Blake exclaimed with a smirk

What will happen to Elaine!? What will happen for the baby?! Stay tuned, I'll be posting more soon! :DD