I Live with a Vampire and His Vampire Servants ?

I live with a vampire and his vampire servants [Chpt 21]

"We are the eldest of all the vampires and you dare stand up to us." He said.

"Yes."

Oh God help me. Jordan sit down. Don't do anything stupid. You heard them. They are the eldest of all the vampires. Don't test him Jordan.

Everyone went silent and looked at each other. Our side of the table was wondering what Jordan was doing and it looked like the other half was ready to pounce on him. I stared at the guy who was pondering. Waiting for what was going to happen. Was he going to leave or was he going to stay and fight. Was I going to die? Or will I be protected? The guy nodded and everyone moved at once so fast that I didn't even know what happened. I ended up away from the table and in back of half of the vampires who lived here. Nile stood by my side and Jordan was up front.

"Are we going to fight here?" Jordan asked. "Or do you want to leave it as that?"

"We are going to leave in peace." He said. "If anyone finds out about our secret; if another human ever finds out about us and we heard it was from you. You vampires here and the girl will die."

They all vanished and left with anger. Everyone turned to me and I had 30 different vampire eyes on me. They all walked away. I felt like collapsing right here. I saw Jordan rub his face but he was faced away from me. I walked away from Nile and Jordan.

"Where you going?" Nile asked.

"To my room." I said.

"You don't even know how to get there."

"I've been through here so many times I think I know." I said going out of the room.

About 3 minutes later I actually made it out. I found my way back by myself. I went upstairs and into my room. I leaned against my door. In the corner of my eye I saw my bag lying on the floor. I was thinking . . . I grabbed my bag and set it on the table.

I can't take it anymore. I'm leaving. I'm going to Nick's house. These vampires are getting on my last nerves. My dad didn't kill anyone!

I took my phone out while I got my all my stuff and put it in my bag.

The phone was ringing.

"Hello?"

"Nick? Can you come pick me up?" I asked.

"Why?"

"I'm not staying here anymore." I said shoving all my stuff in my bag.

"What happened?"

"Please can you just pick me up? You said I can stay with you right?"

"Yeah, but what's wrong with Jordan? What happened to him?"

"I just want to go . . . Please just come."

". . . Okay. I'll be there in a minute."

"K. Bye." I hung up the phone.

I had everything packed real quick. I had only four bags just like I did when I first came here. I looked around to see if I left anything. Nothing. Everything was empty after I took my stuff. I put one bag over my shoulder carried two bags in one hand and the one in my other hand. I shut the light off and went out in the hall then shut the door behind me. I went to walk to the left but Nile ended up in front of me.

"Where do you think you're going?" He asked.

I went around him and kept going. "I'm not thinking about where I'm going, I know where I'm going"

"Why do you have your bags?" He said following.

"I'm going to Nick's."

"Why?"

"I'm sick of this place. I'm not dealing with this stuff anymore. I'm leaving."

I went down stairs and then Nile stopped me.

"Don't go." He said. "I really like you."

"Yeah you and Jordan both."

I didn't know what kind of 'like' he was talking about but after I said it I really wish I took it back.

"Wait, what?"

"The day you kissed me was the same day Jordan did."

Might as well get it out now since I'm not coming back.

I looked to my right and found Jordan standing there.

"Wait, you kissed her too." They both said at the same time.

Ah, damn it.

I heard a beep outside.

"Gotta go." I said walking to the door. The butler had it opened. I stopped and looked at him. "Bye creepy butler." I said and walked out the door. I went to the hummer threw the bags in the back and got in the front.

"Hey, are you sure you want to leave? Do you want me to go inside and talk to him?" Nick asked.

"No, I want to go." I said making every word clear.

"Is it alright with them?"

"Yeah fine. Let's go."

He drove away from the mansion and relief fell over me. I kept quiet in the car and so did Nick. When we got to his house I set my bags down on the chair.

Nick shut the door. "You're really serious about staying here?" He said.

"Yes." I said looking at him. "Do you not . . ."

"No, no that's not what I was thinking. If you really want to stay here then when we get rid of those boxes upstairs you can have that room, okay?"

I nodded. Sounds fine to me.

He came over and hugged me. He kissed the top of my head like I was his daughter.

"Are you sure you want to stay here?"

"Yes. If you don't want me here just say so."

"No, I want you here. Just making sure this isn't going to be one of those things that you say you are but you go back over in a day or two."

"No, I'm not going back."

He stopped hugging me. "Alright. You're going to have to sleep on the couch tonight though."

"That's fine."

On Monday when I went to school. Shelby wasn't there. She got sick. Supposedly she thinks I got her sick. So that means she thinks I was sick. Nile wasn't there and neither was Ben. They were both gone. I spent school alone today.

After school Nick picked me up and we were back to his house. I figured sense I don't have anything to do I'll just take care of those boxes so I can have my own room. I went upstairs and into the room. There were about 5 boxes left which were all full of papers. I went over and took the box and dumped all the papers everywhere on the floor. I'm never going to find my birth certificate if I go through each individual paper. I pushed all the papers around on the floor to look for something kind of squareish. Instead I picked something else up and took a look at it.

These are the papers saying when my mom died. She was in the hospital. I looked at the paper to read again how she died . . . Murdered . . . murdered? She wasn't murdered. She died of a heart attack. There was a file on the ground that caught my eye. I picked it up. It's my dad's files about his doctor appointments. Why does he have this stuff? I opened it up. I read the first one that was on the top that my dad went in for.

Bleeding on the neck . . . two holes? Whoa, wait what? This date . . . it's a day right before my mom died. Right . . . before my mom died.

'If you tell anyone about this than I might just have to turn you into one of us.' That's what Jordan told me. To turn someone into a vampire don't they have to bite them and release some kind of poison.

I looked back at my mom's death paper and at the document. My dad was bit . . . My mom didn't die by a heart attack. She was killed by my dad.