I refuse to give any main character names...if I haven't allowed you to read any first, second, or third draft stuff that goes with these revisions, you'll have to wait....I will not release main character names. sorry.



Hunger ached in the pit of my stomach as I stirred from my sleep. it felt like days had passed since I last ate. I stretched a bit and figured I'd head down to

raid the fridge, the hunger must be the source of these weird nightmarish dream. then I let my eyes open for the first time and revulsion spread through my body as I realized where I was and what had happened to me. I reached up and touched Alexander's fang marks and shuddered with discussed.

It wasn't the hunger,or even just dreams all this was truly happening to me. I was in the middle of a living breathing nightmare and my only escape was to fight my way out.

Slowly I looked around the room trying to decipher the shadows on the walls. If anyone was hiding in them, they were hiding well. Something creaked in the dark, quickly I crushed myself against the wall. If something had just entered the room I wanted to make sure that whatever it was couldn't sneak up behind me.

A flash of eyes? something or someone was definitely in the room with me. I couldn't help the traitorous tears that welled up in my eyes. I could have sworn that my heart pounding was far to loud in this dark quiet far to tiny room. I would confront them, yeah, that's what I would do. Tell them to show face. But no matter how hard I tried I couldn't build up the strength to speak. I knew my voice would shake and the strength I would be wanting to portrait would be defeated by the little squeaking quiver that would escape my throat.

It didn't seem to matter how much I would strain my eyes I couldn't see who was approaching me. Then I felt an icy breath on my neck, and a hand touch my hip caressing down my thigh. I froze, panic coursing through my body. I couldn't see anything in the dark room, so I knew there was no way that I could run, I'd probably trip on something as soon as my feet left this bed.

Strong cold fingers quivered euphorically as they met the skin of my lower stomach, a second hand touched my cheek and fingers twisted into my hair.So quickly that the my breath caught in my throat my back was against the mattress again. Cold eager yet gentle lips touched the hollow at the base of my throat and a satisfied groan escaped from within his chest.

My eyes darted around me trying to find something, anything, to use to get whoever this was off of me. As his lips begin to trace up my throat and jaw to my bottom lip my fingers close around something hard and flat. Yes! I screamed internally.I tensed my hand getting ready to hit him, then his fingers closed around my wrist.
"tsk, tsk. Don't be some mean" he breathed against my lips. I knew his voice, my heart fluttered as his lips pressed to my lower lip, releasing then moving to my upper lip. I kissed him back, releasing the object I had intended to bludgeon him with. He pulled both arms over my head and easily held both wrists in one hand. I felt his fingers trickle down my side and grip my hip. This time the groan came from me. He chuckled close to my ear, kissed my ear, "I'm watching you, so sleep deep" and abscence stung on my body where he had just been pressed so close.