Pets, not Slaves

Chapter 21




I followed Jack down the stairs and to the front door. I don't think he notices me, and I try to keep it that way.


There's a mob of 30 or so vampires at the front door. They're all yelling and clearly angry, but I can't tell what they're saying since they're yelling at the same time.

"Calm down everyone! One person at a time!" Jack yells. I've only heard him yell once, so it's startling. Everyone stops yelling.

"Now, I understand something is wrong?" Jack asks the group. They all start yelling again.

"I will order the guards to escort you all off the premises and I will go back inside if this yelling continues." Jack yells again. Everyone stops yelling again.

"Now, will ONE person tell me what the issue is?" Jack asks. A short woman steps forward. Well, short for a vampire. Vampires are usually 6-7 feet tall. She's about 5'9.

"Give up half of our slaves, pay extra taxes for what!? And we're giving up 25% of the kingdoms money!? How many public places and services will that shut down!? What in the world is going on!" She screams.

"I can't share why, but please just trust me." Jack replies. The woman looks even more pissed.

((IDK what's triggering or too violent or whatever for you guys, but you don't need to read the last part if you think it may be to harsh for you))







Then I remember. It hits me all at once.

Jack holding me against his chest, running his fingers through my hair.My entire body sore and in pain, struggling to lift my head.

Crowley's words scream in my ears, pounding my head. I fall to my knees, in plain sight now.

"Only that everyone in your kingdom give up half of their slaves, that you will aid us with guards and money next time I'm forced to go into battle, and your giving my people 25% of your kingdoms' wealth, and ummm... Oh yea, 200 acres of land."

"Absolutely not."

"Then you don't get to leave."

Crowley's evil laugh starts to ring in my ears. I feel a pair of hands pick me up and drag me out side the cell. Jack's ankles are cuffed to the wall. He can't help me.

"But will they find you before I kill him is the question you should be asking yourself."

I feel myself being to the floor. I cough and feel something drip down my chin. I'm assuming it's blood from the taste in my mouth.


"Your little pet is my slave in the mean time. Fine, be stubborn and hope they'll find you."

A pair of feet approaches, and before I can move they kick my stomach.

"Up! Now!"

"Hmmm... Actually, I have a better idea."

I feel hands running over my body, lingering in places I never want to be touched.

When the guard comes back, he has someone else with him. The girl standing next to the guard comes up and examines my face. She's obviously possessed, since her eyes are black.

"Alright Jack. You say yes, or my little David here will take Alexander's body."


"I'm not going to hurt my kingdom over one slave."

"Alright then. Give him permission, Alexander."

Two pairs of arms grab me while Crowley grabs a heated metal rod.

I feel it burning my body over and over again. I hear screaming, but if it isn't Jack's it must be mine.

Crowley's evil grin is the only thing I can see. Him holding the ring and vibrator in his palm, along with torture devices is all I can remember now.

Passed around from person to person, pain in every inch of my body. I wanted to die before, but not like this. Not from demon possession. I don't want to leave Mariah.

Crowley's evil grin is the last thing I see. His laugh is the last thing I hear. Then everything turns black.

Notes

So I write this shit on my phone then email it to myself and paste it and when I hit paste it pasted FOB lyrics and I almost hit submit then I was like "wait"
So for chapter one we have "our lawyer made us change the name so we wouldn't get sued"

I'm working on the next chapter now and it's going to be my longest chapter. So almost average chapter length.

I'm learning Roger Rabbit by SWS on guitar now. And I finished learning centuries by FOB on piano.