Chapter 3: Locked Up

I stand in complete shock as Dad says, Not going out after your 18th birthday". Am I that dangerous? Do I need to stay hidden from the world? The last time I saw the Kingdom's population was when I was seven. From that day, people only hear about a princess being locked up in her room for unknown reasons. I still remember when my maid told me how everyone was happy after the king announced the celebration of my birthday. Everyone living in and out of the kingdom, town, and city was shocked but happy that the hidden princess would be revealed after years of being hidden. I heard people talking about Royal princes and princesses from different kingdoms coming to my birthday, including noble families. But why is Dadd telling me that I'm never going to go out again? I don't get it! "Listen," Dad continues. "There have been scary reports about young girls being kidnapped in various towns around the palace. Girls above the age of 18 or 18!" "Huh," I say. "The worst part is, we don't know who or what is kidnapping those young girls. And whoever the kidnappers are, I am not letting you go out until we catch and kill them." Dad says, rubbing his eyes. "But dad, we do not know the kidnappers, but they're not that stupid to kidnap a royal princess," I say, growling deeply. "You'll be locked up until the case is solved, end of the discussion." I've never seen Dad angry! I look at him with a pure look of disgust as he calls his guards to escort me, or probably make sure I'm locked up. I don't understand him! Sometimes, he is all sweet, but now, it feels like Beatrice is manipulating him. I enter my room and, surprisingly, there are metal bars installed on my window. "Great!" I'm being locked up before being locked up forever. I just need some rest!! Bryan The night falls rapidly after the drama of my sister. I wish to be part of another kingdom, even though he name of the kingdom is weird, "Tombstone Kingdom". I don't know if it's a fucking grave, we're vampires, of course, but not zombies! The breeze and the magnificent sounds of trees echo through the dense forest. I'm here with a basket heading towards the river to fill it with water. The thought of it makes me feel so dumb! I sit on a big branch of a broken tree, thinking about a sincere apology. Even that is fucking hard! I am about to head back to the palace when suddenly, I hear footsteps approaching. With eyes closed, I feel my fangs coming out, and with quick moves, I jump and catch someone instantly. "Wait, Lydia?" I ask, landing on top of her. She's in a neon short white dress too revealing. I can see the shape of her waistline right beneath me. Her black hair is almost curly, with her blue eyes looking shiny under the starlight. "What are you doing here?" I ask in a deep voice, our mouths just inches away. "Don't you know how dangerous it is to get outside at this hour? Haven't you heard about the recent kidnappings?" I question, holding her even tighter. "I did, but I'm not afraid!" she says in a tone that makes me go wild. "Do you know how many troubles you can get yourself in with the king? What are you even doing here in the first place?" I ask, not knowing how many questions I asked before. "I come to meet the father of my son, isn't it obvious?" "What!!" I exclaim in confusion! Lydia I like seeing Bryan in so much pain, tormenting him and blackmailing him using the "unborn child". I followed him in the forest to see how lame he is to even exist. I remembered a month ago, he got so drunk that he could barely hold back his lustful desires. I don't know where he got drunk, but I remembered being in the bathroom brushing my teeth after I was done with my shower. I put on a robe with nothing under, opening the bathroom door, and that's when I saw him. Standing next to my window! I was so shocked by the sight that for a moment, I remained frozen. "Get out of…" was the only sentence I said before he rushed at me with an inhuman speed, lifting me and throwing me on my bed. I saw the lust in his eyes as he ripped my robe off. I tried to scream, but his massive hand was covering my mouth. I lay down hopelessly as he unbuckled his belt. I couldn't hold back my tears anymore and found myself crying! He spread my legs and told me that everything was going to be fine, and the rest was history. The next morning, he woke up confused and shocked to see me right beside him with bruises all over my naked body. I told him everything, and he told me to hold my tongue, and it should stay between us. A week later, I found out that I am pregnant, and he told me to get rid of the baby, of course. "Wtf are you talking about? Haven't I told you to get rid of it?" he says, getting frustrated. I can feel his weight on me, and his hard abs pressed against me. I lift my hand to stroke his black, messy hair and, without a warning, place a gentle kiss on his lips. He pushes my head away, hitting the sandy ground beneath it. He gets up and runs his hair through the hair I was stroking earlier. I stand up, removing any dust from myself and my dress. "Is it how you treat the mother of your unborn child?" I ask, faking tears. "I wonder what the king will say after hearing that the prince, his son, raped a girl, not even a vampire, and threatened to kill her if she didn't get rid of the baby," I say, mischievously turning and making my way to the palace. He grabs me by the arm and pushes me, my back hitting a nearby tree as he licks my neck. "Don't mess up with me," he says, letting go of my neck and staring deeply into my eyes. "I want you to give me one thing," I ask, prerelaxedlaxe. "What is it?" "I want you to bite me!"