My Vampire Kidnapper by Lillith Devero (good books to read for teens .txt) 📖
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Jennifer Crest had always loved swinging on the first snow of December. It was her weird tradition.
She would slip on her favorite gray jacket, purple scarf, and black fuzzy hat and go outside. She would swing, all alone on that swing she had built herself, nonstop for an entire hour. Eight to nine at night, a prime time for a swing in the snow…
This year's snow was absolutely perfect. The snow was a foot deep. Jenn had to almost hop to get to her swing, but she was smiling and enjoyed it the entire way.
As she started to swing, her vibrant, deep purple eyes gleamed. Her silky smooth, long, ebony hair whipped around her heart shaped face. All of a sudden, she started thinking about her big, unnerving problem.
She was about average height for a 15 year old, but she was almost unhealthily skinny. She ate more than any other teenager at her school, but she couldn't gain any weight. It was very abnormal everyone insisted that she must be a freak, which left her as a strange outcast with all of the other students. She had even heard some of the faculty whispering in the hallway about her oddities. Everyone said she was too perfect so that immediately meant that she must be a witch. Her strange eye color didn’t help that at all.
Jenn was thinking about this as she heard the faintest snap of a twig behind her.
Just as she began to turn around, she felt something stab into her right hip. She reached behind her to see what it was. It was kind of a cylinder type shape. As she held it to her face she realized that it was a needle that had once been filled with something. It was about that time that the paralysis set in. She couldn't move or talk, but she could still see, hear, feel, and smell everything.
Not being able to move, she couldn't keep a good grip on the rope and she fell off in mid-swing. She hit the ground so hard; her breath was knocked out of her.
"I got her, boss." the guy that shot her was standing above her talking into a cell phone. He looked like he was in his 20s and there was something creepy about him that she just couldn’t place. He had brown hair in a messed up style and brown eyes to match, with muscles that made him look like a hired gun (which he probably was). I shall now call you Mr. Creepy Dude. She thought to herself, still keeping her calm. It was the only thing she could cling to at the moment. "Um. She's got red-brown hair and purple eyes. No, I don't know what her voice sounds like. That's kind of the point of the tranquilizer. Just come get her before the parents notice… Fine! One! Ya happy?”
Just as he finished the sentence, a black Jeep pulled around the corner without its lights on.
Two men jumped out of the back ran over to where she was laying, one blonde and skinny. The other was a rounder, shorter, brunette. "Finally! You guys take forever!" said Mr. Creepy Dude. Blondie walked over to where Mr. Creepy Dude was standing and injected him with something. He immediately sank to the ground as Shorty picked her up and slung her over his shoulder and started walking to the Jeep.
He pulled open the back door and shoved her inside. Once inside she realized that all of the windows were tinted, which almost made her lose her precious cool. The Jeep lurched as something was thrown into it, something large. She figured that it was probably Mr. Creepy Dude.
A man who sat in the driver's seat turned around to look at her. He didn’t look at all familiar to her., "Yep. That’s her." He said. Then he opened the door, got out and went over to the two guys that had brought her to the Jeep. A few minutes later the Jeep lurched two more times after two noises that Jenn didn’t recognize.
The driver opened her door and said "You aren't going anywhere." Then he injected her with something. Before she blacked out all she saw was a pair of stunning, mysterious, blue eyes.
When Jenn woke up she was laying on real purple satin on a four-poster in an amazing lilac bedroom. She was even wearing her favorite purple hearted pajamas!
As she tried to rub the sleep from her eyes, she realized that her right hand was handcuffed to the bed.
"Well. Good night Jennifer." The man that had been driving the Jeep was sitting at the end of the bed sitting backwards in a chair with his hands resting on the back of the chair. He had spiked up golden blonde hair that she hadn’t noticed in the dark of the Jeep. He was dressed like a teen that had just finished skateboarding.
"Don't worry I'll take the handcuffs off in a bit, but I can't have you attacking me now can I?" Then he stood up as if he was going to walk towards the door. "Oh, and by the way, don't even try using telekinesis; the injection I gave you in the Jeep weakens you too much to use it. I'll send in Ava to unlock your handcuffs. And don't even think about trying to escape. Bye!" As he said this he exited the room.
In a few minutes a woman with almost white blonde hair and light lime green eyes walked into the room with a tray of food in her hands. She was wearing jeans, a dark green frilly blouse with long sleeves with a turtle neck, and earth stoned sandals.
She was smiling as she set the tray of food onto the side table. "Good night Jennifer. I hope you have not been too frightened."
"Frightened? Frightened! I was kidnapped for Christ's sake!" she yelled.
"Please, do not scream. It upsets the Master." Ava said as she grabbed Jenn's wrist.
As Jenn looked at Ava's wrist she saw bite marks. She pushed up her shirt sleeve and saw more bites that were healing over. "Oh. My. God. What has he done to you?" "The Master needed blood, so I volunteered." Ava stated calmly. "I must undo your handcuffs. The Master has told me to do so."
So Ava undid her handcuffs and walked towards the door, turned around and said, "The Master has brought all of your things that you will need. Where you would usually keep something, that's where it will be." Facing the door she added, "You will begin to like The Master. All of the others did."
After Ava left Jenn started to explore her room.
If she was sitting on the bed and faced forward she was looking at the door that "The Master" and Ava had left through. If she turned to the right she saw the closet door on the right and the bathroom on the left.
She decided to go to the closet first. As she opened the double doors she was awestruck by a walk-in closet. On the right were all of her clothes and on the left were amazing dresses that reached to the floor with long V-necks and long slits up the sides. On either end of each rack of clothes was a set of drawers full of accessories like jewelry, gloves, hats, and anything else. At the end were more shoes than Jenn had ever seen! There were tennis-shoes, heels, boots, sandals, and everything in between.
Of course, curiosity got the best of her, and she decided to try on some of the dresses and heels (like any clothes lover would). The first dress she grabbed was silky and red with gold accents. Then she picked out some red pumps to match. Everything fit! Even the bra! "Okay. That's kinda freaky." Jenn said to herself as she was looking at herself in the full length mirror.
She quickly took off the dress, put it and the pumps back in their places. Jenn dug for a little bit to find her favorite jeans because she forgot what Ava said about where the clothes were where they would be in her room at home. She also found her purple favorite t-shirt that said "Some people are like Slinkies. They don't have a purpose, but they make you smile when they fall down stairs." "I have a few people that I would like to fall down stairs at the moment." Jenn said.
After she was done getting dressed she decided to check out the bathroom. It was an amazing bathroom. The floor was a mess of deep purple marble swirls. The sink also matched the floor. The walls were a light lilac color that matched the rugs on the floor and the towels. The mirror had to be Victorian, it was a darker wood that was probably elk, was detailed in amazing flower patterns. The shower was a walk-in with purple glass that was swirled so that you couldn't see through it. It was breath taking.
After her explorations of the closet and bathroom she decided to test her telepathy. She didn't believe "The Master" that he could prevent her from using telepathy.
She calmed all of her senses, put her feet into a stance that she hadn't been pushed out of yet, took a deep breath, and focused on the vase of lilacs next to the bed. Jenn jerked her head up as if to throw the vase into the air. Instead of it rising into the air, she was shoved into the wall with tremendous force. She hit the wall with so much force; she fell into a world of darkness yet again.
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