A Complicated Vampire - Witch Story

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A Complicated Vampire

– Witch Story

By : Nica



Chapter 1: Kidnapped

‘What am I doing here?”

I shouted, my wrist hurt and they were bound behind my back and

my head hurt, I had a concussion. I could make out a silhouette in front

of me a man’s own.

“What do you want from me,”

I whispered before blacking out.

I awoke groggy and disoriented and looked around the room it was

small, dusty and sweltering, empty except for a chair leaned against the

window where pale light rays escaped through the dusty red drapes

directly opposite of where I was sitting. There was a girl about 16 in the

chair looking at me with intense eyes; she was a pretty blond with

green eyes but in those eyes I saw hate. Hate? Directed at me? Shedoesn’t even know me.

“Where am I? What am I doing here? Who are you?”

I blurted out in barely a hoarse whisper but she seemed to hear me and

said in a high voice too high for someone her age

“You ask too many questions, now shut up or I’ll gag you.”

I sat there afraid of this girl, she was creepy and she didn’t even

move, she just watched me sit there. I was tired and frustrated, what

did they want with me? My parents weren’t rich and that was the only

family I had so if they were trying to get a ransom from my parents they



would be sadly disappointed. My eyes grew moist and I hung my head

and used my hair to cover my face and I looked down at my milk

chocolate legs, I hated crying in front of strangers it makes me feel

weak and vulnerable. I blinked back the tears and slowly looked up thegirl wasn’t watching me any longer she was staring at the door as if

willing it to open. Something caught my eye in the corner of the room it

was a small piece of glass, big enough so I could see my face in it, I

looked horrible there was a lump on the right side of my temple and my

curly, black, mid- back length hair was a mess and as for my face it was

bruised and my makeup was smudged. I looked away from the mirror

sickened by what these people did to me.

The door opened and a boy entered no older than 19 he was

gorgeous with gold hair and pale yellow eyes but they screamed

dangerous. The girl got up and she glided out of the door not giving a

backwards glance. The boy leaned against the doorframe and I felt him

surveying me with those eyes. I looked up at him, right into his eyes

daring him to keep looking but I looked away first he was more creepythan the girl.

“Where am I?”

I asked looking down at my legs, I heard footsteps and then a hand

jerked my chin up and spat in a deep, husky voice

“Do you even know what you are?”

I stared at him bewildered and he sighed and pushed my chin to the

side roughly

“Of course.”



He stood and went to stare out the window; he ignored the rest of

my questions and stood as still as a statue.

When will I find out these questions? Why me? I wanted to go home;

I was hungry, tired and frustrated. I wanted answers and I intended to

get them.

“What the hell do you want with me!?” I shouted at the boy

“Why are you doing this to me?”

The boy grasped his head in his hands and turned to me his face

composed but his eyes showing his rage he stooped down to reach eyelevel with me and whispered

“You’re a half breed,” he said it with such hate and undisguised disgust

I flinched.

That was it because of my ethnic background? Because I was half white

and half black? I gaped at him in disbelief .Was he serious? Did he

kidnap me because I was mixed?

“You have got to be kidding me? You kidnap me because I’m half

white and half black? What is this a racist cult?!” I nearly screamed.

“Not that kinds of half breed you stupid little girl.” He said as if blaming

me for not understanding what he was talking about.

“What are you talking about you physco?” I said looking at him with

hateful eyes.

“Your half Vampire and half Witch you fool… no Witch would dare mate

with a Vampire but here you are, in this room.” He said glaring at me.



“ Huh?” I said but the stress was too much I was hungry, tired and

extremely homesick I blacked out again.

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