Being told you've been given away as payment to a crazy killer viking vampire, is not how I pictured waking up today. My parents have dug themselves far too deep this time. Pulling my brush through my long blonde hair, stopping to think why would they do this to me. How dare they just give me away like a vase or something! I have a life, I don't wanna be some vampires slave. My mother walks in laying out a little red dress. Her favorite, the one I've asked to wear since I first got boobs. She walks in my closet pulling out my only pair of black pumps. Setting them down next to the dress, she walks up to me. "Darling, I'm sorry. Maybe it'll be better for you." She reaches for my hand, I pull my hand away.

"Yes mother, it'll be best that I be some vampires bitch!", she walks out sniffling. I could care less, they just sold me off to some vampire guy. My hair is blow out, big blonde waves everywhere. Pulling off my robe, I sit in my bra and panties. Having one last moment to myself, before pulling the dress up my long legs. The dress clings to my every curve, it stops midthigh. Slipping on my pumps, my father walks in.

"Sweetheart, we must leave now. Please know that we love you so much." I nod, screaming on the inside, wanting to run away and hide. We walk to the car and drive. The ride seems to go on forever. Passing all these buildings, places I have never been before. My mother reaches to hold my hand, but I turn bringing my legs up on the backseat.

A couple hours later we arrive at Fangtasia. My father opens my door, holding my hand and holding me close. My mother walks on my other side. Making sure my hair and dress look beautiful, she kisses my cheek. We walk in, my hand being strangled by my father. Its like he knows I want to run, this place is weird. Ladies walking around in slutty wear, not even clothes. More like lingerie, just begging for someone to touch them. I avoid their gazes, looking down at the floor. Letting my parents guide me to where ever. Pretty heels come into my vision, I look up to see a woman. Shes beautiful, but wearing so much pink. She frowns at me. Then looks at my parents, "you can leave." My parents kiss my cheeks and leave quickly.

"I'm Pam, follow me." She turns around and walks away. I follow her, looking around the club. Pam lead me to a stage, in the middle sits one person. As if he's a king, King of cruelty, a monster. His muscular arms are draped over the chair handles, his hair seems to be blonde but he has it gelled back which makes it look darker. He doesn't even look at me as we walk up to him. "Here she is. They even dressed her up." I look down, not wanting to look him.

"Look at me. Now." He sounds cold. But I must keep strong. I look up staring him deep in his blue eyes His eyes move down my body, I feel chills go down my spine. "Very beautiful, Pam put her somewhere special." I roll my eyes as I'm lead away from his stare. This time to a door, Pam pushes me down the stairs, luckily I only miss a couple before catching myself. She follows me down, pulling my arm she shoves me toward these poles. Snapping a collar on my neck, she walks away. Running up the stairs leaving me alone in the dark. I attempt to pull from the collar but its held in place by a lock. I can walk around a little but can't reach the stairs . I'm trapped.

I lose track of the time. My parents took my phone, along with all of my other belongings. Probably to sell. Get themselves out of debt, they don't have me to be in there way anymore. I pull off my heels, setting them beside me. I stretch out my legs, rubbing my knees.