Prince Darrius (Abducted by Vampires Book 1) by C. Swallow

Author:C. Swallow [Swallow, C.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: CSW1995
Published: 2015-02-09T06:00:00+00:00

Chapter 55

Jaime and I nearly jump out of our skins when the lights flicker in the hallway and we both look at each other with wide eyes.

“We have to find Darrius and Rafael,” Jaime whispers, “But I don’t think we should split up.”

“Let’s go to the main hall,” I suggest, “Maybe they’ll be together.”

We both start to walk with a fast pace down the hall, a couple of vampires wondering about either glare or give us lustful smiles. Like they wouldn’t mind having a bite. Too bad for them our blood was poisonous.

The lights flicker once more in the corridor and Jaime and I pause in our progress. As the lights flicker back on again, I nearly scream as I see a vampire standing before us. He had no pupils, just white dead eyes.

“Run,” I whisper to Jaime, and as we are about to turn around, we find that we are trapped. We see another dead looking vampire behind us as well. They both appeared from thin air, from absolutely nothing!

A door creaks open to the left of us and we both see the dead looking vampires raise an arm each, gesturing for us to enter the room to our left.

They start to walk forwards, a grin on each vampire showing rotten looking teeth, and jagged fangs.

“Oh my god, what the hell?” Jaime asks, grabbing my elbow and pulling me to the door, “They want us to go inside this room.” I watch as she reluctantly pushes the door in, her eyes on the inside of the room, mine on the dead looking vampires, “There’s no one in here,” Jaime urges me to come in all the way and I gasp when the two vampires suddenly disappear into a vapour of mist as me and Jaime fully enter the room. I spin around and come face to face with nothing but an empty guest’s room.

“The vampires just disappeared,” I tell Jaime, we both stand close together, our eyes scantily searching the room for danger.

“I don’t think they were vampires,” Jaime replies, “They were something different…”

The door slams shut and Jaime and I turn to see it lock by itself.

“They were an illusion,” the dank, odd and deep voice fills the room. As we slowly turn back around we are no longer alone.

Jaime and I grab each other’s hands as we come face to face with an average height, grey skinned man, who had only a few wisps of hair on his head. When he smiles, all his teeth looked rotten.

“Who are you?” I ask.

“I am your darkness,” he replies, he waves a hand in front of him and a wooden table appears before him, out of nowhere. On the table is a sharp, wide knife, and two wooden bowls, “Or more precisely, I am an undead witch – the only undead witch.”

“What the hell does that mean?” Jaime asks, glaring at him, “And how can you do all this stuff? Illusions? Getting into our heads? Our dreams? Making stuff appear

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