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LISA
Eternity is a bitch.
That's the conclusion I've come to after being locked in this room.
Living forever, with nothing ever changing? That's enough to drive anyone crazy. No wonder that asshole vampire is the way he is.
Sometimes, I think I've been awake for days; other times, I think I've been asleep for longer. My meals don't seem to come at any consistent time, and Marisol's temper fluctuates every time I see
her.
Today, she's cold, nearly throwing the tray in my direction.
Cold soup splatters. The strawberries look wilted. Still, no utensils. to make my life easier.
At this point, I'm used to the filth of living here, and even the disgrace of utilizing a waste bucket.
Still, compared to before...
It's pretty good.
That crazy vampire hasn't returned, and I'm never going to complain about his absence.
It's as if Marisol can read my mind, because she suddenly says, sounding childish and petulant, "Master's been searching for a friend for you."
A wilted chunk of strawberry drops from my fingers, gathering dirt
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as it rolls across the stone floor. "A friend?"
drastically as
"A unicorn," she sneers.
Unicorn?
wrists rubbed raw and bleeding, with no clothes, by an insane vampire- I probably shouldn't be so
side of me just stares,
"A real unicorn?"
eyes in a bratty way, and a part of me wonders if that's how I look to
I miss them.
to think about them too
Like yourself." She points
of her breast.
Marisol sighs, before clomping her way over and grabbing my left breast, pulling it up and poking beneath it with one
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design.
dark amusement, her green eyes sharp as
met for the first time. Then she was timid, perhaps even naive, and living in her own world. Today, there's a wicked glint in her eye and a devious curve to her
like this
body. No -bruises. Her
odd translucent sheen
to his absence? To the lack
tilts at an unnatural angle, her eyes not blinking as they hold my stare. "You must know it's
as I lift my breast, peering at the underside. There's nothing there except the birthmark I've always had-an irregularly shaped patch
rest of me.
of genetics, something that made me unique. My mother used to joke that
tongue, a sharp sound in the stillness of the room. "You must feel so proud to
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of envy and derision that makes my skin
crossing my arms across my chest for
The sudden movement makes the chains rattle. "What blessing? What
me, her green eyes cold and flat as glass. "Are
I can't say. "No," I snap, "I'm not finished. And you didn't
she just turns away, no longer
Like I'm not there.
just make
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