confidence has come from, but she held on to it for dear life.
Vincent smirked at her when his back was toward her brother. "So there is a fire in you, Little One. You should take care of what you speak. It may backfire on you." The lust in his eyes spoke loud and clear, making part of her excited while the other part shake in uncertainty and fear. Vincent used her moment of shock and spun around as he quickly administered the pain medication by tapping into her brother's IV.
"That should help you." Vincent's smile seemed genuine, but he was also anxious to get his beloved back with him. He's waited too many years for her, and he wasn't going to let her slip away due to unneeded fear. Markus felt the slight burn of the drug, but grew used to it over the past few months and welcomed it. Vincent turned to Wendy with a serious expression. "Now come with me, my Love." Wendy was shaking her head before he finished his sentence and backed away. Her eyes darted to her brother and saw he was already drifting off, but she could see the concern in his eyes.
"W-Where...w-what are you talking about?" he slurred, now feeling he may have made a huge mistake.
"Relax, boy. Your sister will be safe with me. I will give her a life she deserves, for she is mine." Wendy detected a slight accent in his voice like he was from London that made her shiver.
Markus shook his head in a daze to try and clear it. "S-So what she said was true?" Markus wanted to kick himself for even allowing this man in the same room as his sister.
Vincent sighed and turned back to Wendy's brother. "That depends on what she told you." He flashed his fangs at him after he said that and that would have startled him if Markus didn't have pain killers flowing through his veins, but he still felt fear creep up into him. Not for himself, but for his little sister.
"Please....don't...take...her..." he managed to get out before his eyes involuntarily closed. Wendy let a single tear slip for her brother's words and prayed he would think this was all a dream when he woke up. But she knew he'd remember, especially when he wakes up and she's still gone.
Her stormy eyes rested back on Vincent and took a step back. She gasped when he was suddenly in front of her. His hands shot out to steady her when she stumbled back and stayed on her upper arms.
"We can do this easily, but that is completely up to you, Little One," he murmured in her ear as he bent down to her level. His warm breath made her body tingle and she mentally cursed herself. She was really beginning to hate her body if it kept betraying her like this. She wasn't about to just give in; her stubborn streak wouldn't let her. So she started to struggle and in vain as it looked like she barely moved within his strong grasp.
"Let me go!" she yelled, wondering where the hell the other nurses or doctors were.
"Maybe I should call you my little firefly from now on? I'm assuming you have chosen the harder way. Fine by me, let's go." He heaved her up over his shoulder, making her shriek. "You can yell as loud as you like, Love. I can fight off whoever comes in." His tone told her he wouldn't hesitate to kill whoever got in his way with her and that made her shut up.
When a knock at the door sounded, both of them froze. "I was hoping to avoid this," she heard him mutter, making her fear spike tenfold. She couldn't let him kill anyone! Before she could protest, he flitted over to the shatter-proof window and punched it open, making the alarm for the hospital go off. "Close your eyes, Love. This is going to be a big drop."
Wendy was too afraid to do as he said. Her eyes wide with fright, he leapt out of the window, making her emit a scream so loud it hurt her throat. It was so quick she didn't know how they were now across the street behind a building built for family members staying for loved ones. His hand came up and clamped around her mouth, cutting off her loud scream within a second after she started.
"As much as I
Vincent smirked at her when his back was toward her brother. "So there is a fire in you, Little One. You should take care of what you speak. It may backfire on you." The lust in his eyes spoke loud and clear, making part of her excited while the other part shake in uncertainty and fear. Vincent used her moment of shock and spun around as he quickly administered the pain medication by tapping into her brother's IV.
"That should help you." Vincent's smile seemed genuine, but he was also anxious to get his beloved back with him. He's waited too many years for her, and he wasn't going to let her slip away due to unneeded fear. Markus felt the slight burn of the drug, but grew used to it over the past few months and welcomed it. Vincent turned to Wendy with a serious expression. "Now come with me, my Love." Wendy was shaking her head before he finished his sentence and backed away. Her eyes darted to her brother and saw he was already drifting off, but she could see the concern in his eyes.
"W-Where...w-what are you talking about?" he slurred, now feeling he may have made a huge mistake.
"Relax, boy. Your sister will be safe with me. I will give her a life she deserves, for she is mine." Wendy detected a slight accent in his voice like he was from London that made her shiver.
Markus shook his head in a daze to try and clear it. "S-So what she said was true?" Markus wanted to kick himself for even allowing this man in the same room as his sister.
Vincent sighed and turned back to Wendy's brother. "That depends on what she told you." He flashed his fangs at him after he said that and that would have startled him if Markus didn't have pain killers flowing through his veins, but he still felt fear creep up into him. Not for himself, but for his little sister.
"Please....don't...take...her..." he managed to get out before his eyes involuntarily closed. Wendy let a single tear slip for her brother's words and prayed he would think this was all a dream when he woke up. But she knew he'd remember, especially when he wakes up and she's still gone.
Her stormy eyes rested back on Vincent and took a step back. She gasped when he was suddenly in front of her. His hands shot out to steady her when she stumbled back and stayed on her upper arms.
"We can do this easily, but that is completely up to you, Little One," he murmured in her ear as he bent down to her level. His warm breath made her body tingle and she mentally cursed herself. She was really beginning to hate her body if it kept betraying her like this. She wasn't about to just give in; her stubborn streak wouldn't let her. So she started to struggle and in vain as it looked like she barely moved within his strong grasp.
"Let me go!" she yelled, wondering where the hell the other nurses or doctors were.
"Maybe I should call you my little firefly from now on? I'm assuming you have chosen the harder way. Fine by me, let's go." He heaved her up over his shoulder, making her shriek. "You can yell as loud as you like, Love. I can fight off whoever comes in." His tone told her he wouldn't hesitate to kill whoever got in his way with her and that made her shut up.
When a knock at the door sounded, both of them froze. "I was hoping to avoid this," she heard him mutter, making her fear spike tenfold. She couldn't let him kill anyone! Before she could protest, he flitted over to the shatter-proof window and punched it open, making the alarm for the hospital go off. "Close your eyes, Love. This is going to be a big drop."
Wendy was too afraid to do as he said. Her eyes wide with fright, he leapt out of the window, making her emit a scream so loud it hurt her throat. It was so quick she didn't know how they were now across the street behind a building built for family members staying for loved ones. His hand came up and clamped around her mouth, cutting off her loud scream within a second after she started.
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