Blood Dripping Fingertips, Meghan Escott [chrome ebook reader .txt] 📗

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Josh steadied me and then took me over to my sofa to sit down in. Sam got me some blood and gave it to me. I sipped it and covered my neck with the bandage. Sam had a word with Josh but he didn’t leave. He came over and sat next to me and looked into my eyes. Josh’s back was turned to Sam’s and I saw him take some medical equipment and a bottle into my bedroom.
“Has anyone told you about the Vampire Princes and the Vampire Princesses?” I shook my head. “Well, it’s about time someone did and I am that someone. The Vamp Princes are descendants from royal families and the Vamp Princesses are the same. They have really bad childhoods and don’t know what they are until their true love bites them on the neck. Magical and Ancient spells were once used on the Princes and Princesses and they still are. Some words are harmful but others are harmless. The Vampire Princesses always have all seven abilities and sometimes even more. The Vampire Princes abilities range, some have all seven and some only have one. You have more than seven abilities. That’s very rare unless you are a Vampire Princess. I thought I was your true love and I would reveal to you what you were but when they didn’t happen, blood lust took over and I wanted every drop of you. I’m sorry.” He got up and walked out of the room and into the hallway. He closed the door behind him and walked away.
Sam came back in the bottle full of blood and tossed it to me. I caught it and sipped it. It WAS Sam’s blood. I moaned at how it tasted and how I yearned for more. Sam smiled when he heard my moan and came and sat beside me. He replaced the bandage with ease and not hurting me. After that had been done, he cautiously put his hand on top of mine. I set the bottle – half full by now – on the coffee table and turned myself to look at Sam. He was biting his lip in worry. I leant over to him and wrapped my arms around him in a tight hug. He placed his hands on my waist and pulled me towards him.
We stayed there, snuggled into each other with no disturbances, for the rest of the evening until Sam moved out from under me. I moved off of him and looked to see what he was doing. He gripped my hand in his and pulled me up. He put my hands on his shoulders and his own on my waist. I knew what he wanted and I happily obliged. We both leaned into each other, meeting halfway.
Sam was a passionate kisser and he didn’t do things by half’s. We stood there kissing for at least ten minutes before I pulled away in need of air. We both were breathing heavily and looking at each other, knowing exactly what the other one was thinking. “You...are amazing. What....I wouldn’t do...to have you...right here...right now.” He said to me, intent and honesty filling his voice and his mind. “I think...you’re amazing too. But no. I can’t. I’m sorry.” I said to him looking down and starting to remove my hands from around his neck but he tilted my head back up with his hands and then placed my hands on his shoulders again. “Don’t worry. Now I have you I can wait for you.” He said then started kissing me again.
When he finally pulled away, he pulled me towards my bed. I followed him knowing that he wouldn’t try anything. He made me lie on my good side of neck so I did. He started stroking my hair and saying ancient poems in my ear until I fell asleep.
“Come out of your dreamland and come to me instead.”
The words were like bolts of lightning hitting me. I sat bolt upright in bed to find Sam watching me. He pointed to the clock on my bed side table and I looked at it. It was time to go to school again and do my magic. Every part of me was sore because of the cuts and I had smashing head ache. Sam had put a glass of water and a tablet next to it ready for me to take when I woke up. I took the pill in silence and Sam smiled when I had swallowed. He sat on the edge of my bed and squeezed my hand and pointed at the clock again.
I let go of his hand and got out bed. I picked some clothes and went into the bathroom. I put on my clothes, careful not to rip open any of my many cuts, put on my make up and sorted out my hair. I came out of the bathroom and saw Sam still sat on my bed. I went over to him and picked up my bag. He stood up and took my bag out of my hand and placed it on my bed. He pulled me towards me and pulled me into a long and loving kiss. I kissed him back and then pulled away from him. I linked my hand up with his and picked up my bag. I shook my head and smiled. “Not so early in the morning Sam.” I said sarcastically. “We’ll carry on later!” I said trailing my fingers up his chest to the top of his shirt. I gave him a peck on the lips then pulled him out of my bedroom. He followed behind me and trailed his fingers up my back and up to my hair. He twirled it round his finger loosely and then let it go. He pulled me into him and kissed my neck.
I leaned into him and breathed him in. He smelt my hair and then let me go. We walked out of my room to see Angela raising her eyebrows up and down at Sam. Sam smiled at Angela and gave her a mind message to speak to her later. I leaned over to him.
“You do realise that I’m still not going to drink from you. Not after how we both reacted to it. No way am I risking that again. Whatever you say, I will not drink from you again until I can control it. Not again.” I whispered to him. He looked around at me, his face full of shock and sadness. “You have to drink my blood and you know you do. I will have to force you again if I have to. It won’t be easy for me but you know as well as I do what will happen if you don’t. Now that I have you, I can’t let you go.” He said to me in a whisper trying not to sound angry. I looked back at him and shook my head. He took a deep breath the continued walking. I went after him and caught up with him. I squeezed his hand and then let it go as we got to Combat.
Combat, Performing Arts, Spells and Witchcraft, Survival, Magic Control and Blood lust Control went as normal. Josh was in Blood lust Control. He was sat in the place to my right. Starla was eyeing me nervously but I told him not to worry about me. Josh kept on eyeing me while we were talking about techniques but looked away when he saw Sam eyeing him. I brought bottled blood and drank it when I needed it and Sam didn’t have a problem with that until after thought control.
I didn’t get cut during the lesson because I was concentrating on the picture. Sam did the same so at the end of the lesson, I tried to sneak away from him. He caught up with me and held my shoulder. He turned me around and put his wrist to my mouth. I shook my head and got out my bottle of blood and had a sip. He sighed with anger and let me go. We walked to Art and Drawing and I got out my list that I had been making and started drawing.
Sam took each one off me when they were finished and studied them. By the end of the lesson, I had nearly finished the list and I was feeling real pleased with myself. The bell rang and I got up. I took my drawings back from Sam and slid them into my folder. I walked towards the door with Sam following behind.
I started walking up to my room and when we got there, I opened my door and let Sam shut it behind him. When I turned to face Sam he wasn’t there. I gave a light shrug and went into my bedroom to start pinning my drawings up. When I had just put the last one up, I heard the door shut. I went out of the room and came to face Angela. She gave me a huge hug and started pulling me back into my bedroom. She laid me on my bed and pinned my arms down. Sam came in and pinned my legs with his legs and ripped the skin on his wrist to make it bleed. He pressed it against my mouth and made me drink.
I tried turning my head to get him off me but either way I turned, I had a twinge of pain. I stopped trying to struggle but didn’t swallow anything. Gradually Angela got off of my arms and eased Sam off of me. When Sam had got off of my legs, I sat up and turned away from them.
“I told you thins would happen Sam. You can’t force her. If she wants to die and leave you, let her. If she decides to die, she didn’t love you.” Angela said to Sam before walking out and slamming the door behind her. Sam came round the bed and crouched in front of me. “Do you want to die Lucy?” I shook my head. “Drink from me willingly and prove it.” He said holding out his wrist. It still had blood on it and the blood was inviting me in. I gave a small nod of my head and bent to Sam’s wrist and started to suck.
The blood filled me with pleasure but I was able to push that away with my misery in having to do this. Sam seemed satisfied though because he put his free hand on my waist and lowered me onto the bed until he was on top of me with me still sucking his blood. I pulled away from him and turned away from him. I moved out from under him and moved away from him.
He sent me a huge wave of happiness through his mind and I nearly reacted but managed to stop myself in time. I carried on ignoring Sam until he kissed my cheek and left. I started crying as soon as the door clicked shut and ended up crying myself to sleep.


Chapter Twenty Seven

I woke up