I waited until the house was silent before I crept out of my room. I felt ill and needed air. Maybe Jasper was right, and I was feeling the aftereffects of not giving my body the blood it needed to stay healthy.
I had on my sweater, but since I was used to much warmer weather, I wrapped an autumn themed afghan around me as well before I stepped out onto the porch that ran the full length of the back of the cabin.
I was leaning against the log siding with my eyes closed when Peter’s voice came through the night. “I thought you didn’t love me anymore.”
“I know,” I sniffed. “I still need to come to terms with what Evan did. I’ve been avoiding dealing with it. It hurts too much.”
“Do you still love me?” he asked as he leaned on the wall next to me and looked out into the night. He was so close that our shoulders touched, but he made no move to do more.
“I al
The following morning, I was awoken by a knock on the door. Megan had stayed the night in my room with me, so she hurried to respond. Peter gave her a friendly smile as he slipped through the opening she created when she pulled the thick oak door open enough to allow him entrance.“In all the raucous, I don’t know if I mentioned how good it is to see you, Megan,” he said as he walked to the bed and set a bed tray containing a blood bag, some fresh fruit, crackers, and coffee onto the bottom of the bed. “I guessed that you’d be in here with her, so I brought enough for two.”“I’ll pass on the blood,” she said with a smirk, “but I’m happy for the coffee.”“The pink mug is yours,” he grinned. “Light with two sugars, right?”Her eyes sparkled with pleasure. “You’ve got a good memory, doc.”“Only for those peopl
It was still dark when I heard the sound of battle outside of our bedroom. I was surprised to see Jasper sleeping through it. It was loud enough to wake the dead. I vigorously shook him while calling his name, but he made no move toward waking. He felt cool, but he was sleeping without covers over his torso and the body temperature of a vampire was low to begin with. His muscles felt limp and lifeless. Was he even breathing? I placed my ear to his chest, but I was suddenly distracted by a horrific thud against my bedroom door.I worried about his seemingly lifeless condition in the back of my mind as I hopped out of bed and threw on a robe that I found hanging in the closet. It was several sizes too big for me, but it was the quickest thing I could find to cover my nakedness so that I could open the door to see what was happening.Megan’s body lay limp and inert on the floor just outside of my room. I gasped with shock and dismay as I knel
It was when the fourth rapist had crawled off of me when I suspected that I was miscarrying. The pain in my abdomen was far too severe to be caused by their abusive ramming into my womanhood. It was confirmed when he complained about the bloody substance that coated his manhood.It didn’t take long for me to understand why Megan made that comment about them killing her. Like her, if I ever got free, I’d show them no mercy. None.I could hear Megan’s mental tears at the realization that I was losing a baby. It was something she hadn’t considered might happen when she encouraged me to endure and submit. Then, even that was a moot suggestion. I was paralyzed. How could I do anything else?They took a break from their abuse to clean me out. An argument ensued amongst them. Eliza was adamant that they continue to rape me while Raul had a sudden pang of guilt and compassion at the realization that they’d been
We parted company with Edmund with the promise that we would report to him after the required mourning period ended. When we returned to the cabin, we found Jasper’s lifeless body just as I’d left it.Thomas took us to their family cemetery and we buried Jasper next to his sister. Then, he and Peter escorted Megan and me back to my house.I needed time to mourn over my losses. I didn’t need to express this to Peter. He instinctively knew and was very good about giving it to me.He spent his time nurturing Megan back to health; both physically and emotionally. As I’d suspected, once the ordeal was over and she was placed in a position of facing and dealing with what had happened, she suffered a severe case of emotional trauma. As a result, she withdrew into herself.Thomas visited often. He’d been close with Jasper and my marriage to Jasper made him my cousin by law and he took that connecti
It was almost six months since I’d brought Evan’s body home to bury, yet it hurt like it was only yesterday as I knelt down to place flowers next to his headstone. I studied my surroundings. It seemed a lonely and secluded place to bury someone. Then, it was just that seclusion that attracted Evan to this place whenever he needed to think or just relax. It was such a different setting from the busy cemetery where Max was laid to rest. Yet, each location matched the individual’s likes and preferences. Or, at least, I hoped that they did.I found myself spending a good deal of time wondering how much I really knew these men that I’d married. For Max, it was the hurtful discovery of a mistress who carried a child that he believed to be his. It didn’t matter that the child ended up being fathered by someone else. He’d still kept the situation a secret from me and he’d continued to sleep with
Megan took her job of finding just the right nanny seriously over the next few weeks. I lost count of the number of interviewees who came and went until she finally settled on a young, British woman, named Cynthia Aimsworth.Twenty-four, beautiful, and full of life, Cynthia was trained and certified as a nanny in the United Kingdom before making her way to the United States. She was a believer in the paranormal, but not fearful of it. Of course, we said nothing to her about the fact that her charge could become a vampire at any time, but Megan was certain that, if he did, it wouldn’t frighten Cynthia away. Since that was a concern of mine, it was one of the first things that she assured me of.Although her primary duty would be to care for Joseph, Cynthia had a strong interest in the paranormal and magic. Again, this was a perk for a household such as ours.After checking and double-checking her references, Megan made the arrangements to
I was in shock. I knew that I ran the risk of becoming a vampire, but, for some reason, I didn’t take it seriously. I’d focused all of my worries on my son. Now, I was becoming exactly what I was striving to protect him from.This couldn’t be happening.I struggled to stay within the speed limit as I drove back to my house. I wanted to get home and put space between myself and my son as soon as possible.Cynthia greeted us with a smile that quickly faded when she saw my face. She wasn’t familiar enough with me to ask what was wrong, but it was clear that she was concerned. I assured her that Joseph received a clean bill of health and asked her to take him into the nursery for his nap. Then, I hunted down Megan. I found her in the butler’s closet off the kitchen.“I just restocked the wine rack,” she said with a smile upon seeing me.“I need you to go buy
I had my face buried in the microscope when Megan entered the lab.“Was that necessary?” she asked as she stood next to me with her hands on her hips.“What would that be?” I asked without taking my eyes away from the scope.“Cynthia is talking about quitting,” she grumbled.“Now, that’s funny,” I chortled without taking my attention from my work. “She’ll stay if Joseph turns into a vampire, but she’s threatening to quit because I made her watch me nurse him.”“We all have our little quirks and you know that she’s got a phobia about nakedness,” my friend snapped.I sat back and sighed. “I know. I don’t know what got into me.” Then, with a shrug, I added, “Let her go if she feels she must. It isn’t going to get any easier in this household. I can assure you of that. I can feel the monster