-A/N-
Hey guys. So I know we haven't updated in a while. It's just been to much stuff on my plate lately. It's mostly because of school though. It's tiring. And I'm moving soon so I've also been busy packing a lot of my stuff away.  Enough of my complaining, this chapter is gonna be longer than the others like I said on the last update. Here you go⬇⬇⬇⬇⬇⬇⬇⬇⬇⬇⬇⬇⬇⬇⬇⬇⬇⬇⬇

-Michaels POV-

*5 minutes earlier*
I've been down here for a while. This book is starting to bore me. It's title is "Donald Trump for next President!" Haha they thought! I'm just gonna go check on Y/N.
*present*

-Your POV-
I must be dreaming you thought as you stared at him in awe, confusion and slight anger.
"What am I doing here?!" You yelled/screamed at him.

He only sat there, looking at you as if you were his meal. It was kind of intimidating.  Somehow, you got lost in his deep brown, beautiful eyes. They were like portals looking through your soul and for some reason when you tried to turn away from him you just kept looking in his eyes

He chuckles slightly which scares you out of your trance. "Don't worry about that baby girl" he says in a low voice.
"Just know, you'll be here for a while."
He then smirks and leaves, leaving you confused and angry.
OK maybe this is just a dream, you think to yourself before falling asleep.

-Michael POV-

I watched her. Just stood there over her... Watching her sleep. Nothing creepy.
After a few minutes of just standing there watching her blood vessels pump with blood I got an urge to bite her... Again.
Her blood was as sweet as honey the last time I did and it was hard to resist.

No!! I silently scolded myself before walking to the door.

When I turned back to look at her I saw a scar, left by my last bite... And it was bleeding.
Suddenly the urge grew higher and in a heartbeat I find myself on top of her, slowly draining her.

Her blood pumped from her vessels to my mouth as I continue. After a minute she starts squirming under me and whimpering which caused me to quickly jump off of her.

I look at her to my hands and back at her terrified of her waking up and... Myself for not being able to control my desires.

~12:00 AM~ -Your POV-

*Flashback/Dream*

"Come back here you little bitch!!"

I didn't go back. I kept running
"No!! Leave me alone!!"
I said crying and running to god knows where with one broken heel and a fractured ankle.

After running for a while I stopped hearing his footsteps. I slowed down... Bad mistake. BANG!  Everything went black..

~5 hours later~

I wake up with tape on my mouth, tied to a bed very tightly. I couldn't move my wrists. I then heard the last voice I ever wanted to hear.

"I always knew you was a hoe! From the moment my dumbass little brother had you to now!" he chuckled.

I tried to scream in protest but I couldn't as there was tape on my mouth. He slapped me and told me not to utter another sound or it will get worse.

He stripped me of my clothing and at this point I was a crying mess. Slap
"Shut up slut!" I tried to subside my crying but I couldn't. He slapped me again, this time 10 times harder.

"Alright yo ass don't know how to be quiet! HUH?!"

He got on top of me by now stripped of everything. "I'll teach you some fucking manners!" He pushed into me. Not stopping or caring that I was only 13 and still a virgin. I screamed out in pain and tried to call for help but that only made it worse-

I jerked up awake from the horrible memory that seems to never fade. I in a ball on the bed crying thinking...

He's just like my uncle... He's gonna do the same thing to me.

Guys again I'm sorry we haven't updated in so long. End of the school year really puts pressure on you.