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The Maxwell House Part 17
Death of a Donovan
 (Zachary Donovan)
5 years ago
Zachary was numb. He felt nothing, and everything. He felt his blood boil beneath his skin. He was paralyzed, trapped in his body that writhed in pain. He could see so clearly, everything around him. He wish he was blind. He wish he was dead. He wished the strange girl would come back and kill him.
The speed his mind was working at annoyed him. He remember bits and pieces of his day, his week was a blur, the year seemed like ancient history, and the girl was as clear as day.
Chocolate brown hair, with eyes to match. A smile that made her appear to be up to something. Her hands, cold as ice when they brushed against his. Did she....could she have...bitten him? Yes! The pain, the sharp stabs in his neck when she kissed him. His memory flashed back to Holly's smile, her teeth were sharp like needles. Her eyes had a hunger in them.
She isn't human! She can't be! Rumors of demons...monsters, the ones that come to villages and drink the blood of the residents, They are true! Fate... is this mine? Zachary thought, feeling his heart slow to a near stop.
"You are dead now... Zachary Donovan, you are mine." Holly giggled. "And don't try to run away... well you can't really move right now anyway... but still I don't like chasing things... I'm no good at it... so sit tight, I'll take good care of you!"
Zachary used all of his energy to sit up. He had to wait several minutes before he could see clearly, and several more before he could speak. Before he said anything he took in his all to vivid surroundings.
He was in a dark room, in fact hardly any light leaked in at all. the room itself was filled with black furniture. The few windows in the room were covered by black velvet curtains. All the black in the room seemed so alien to him, so dark. almost like he was trapped in darkness itself.
"W...w..wh...what did you do to me...?" Zachary asked in a shaky voice, barley above a whisper.
Holly tilted her head, confused, as if he had asked a stupid question. She took both of his hands in hers and smiled warmly at him. When Holly smiled Zachary caught another glimpse of her needle sharp teeth.
"Don't they tell stories in that village of yours? Stories of blood stealers? I'm one of those things... see?" She opened her mouth wide showing off her sharp fangs. "I made you dead...like me... I made you a vampire."
Zachary felt his whole body shudder. He tried to move but his body was still heavy. He felt cold and empty. Zach soon realized his heart wasn't beating and he hadn't taken a breath since he sat up.
Holly kissed Zach's cheek. "Zachary Donovan is dead."
 XAngelicShadowXX · Tue Aug 24, 2010 @ 02:16am · 0 Comments |
