Chapter one
People my age were supposed to be having sleep over with their friends or stressing over starting highschool but not me , nope im locked in a cell like i have for the last few hours .I wanted to call out for my mom and beg her to let me go but i knew that was useless.I knew that soon id either be dead or sold. At least that what my mom kept telling me . I shouldnt even be calling her my mother from now on she just Abby Bennet. Since I was too busy in my own thoughts so i never even noticed a man with black hair and blue eyes. He was good-looking i guess he seemed not too much older that my self. I knew he could see me finally take notice to him because as he walked over he pulled the gate of my cell right open like it was a gum wrapper.
With my trembling voice I muttered "Are you going to kill me?" I regretted it as soon as it left my mouth because his face turned from bored to .. hurt?
"You hardly know me, you shouldnt be making assumptions."
He smiled extending his hand to me.
Taking his hand he says softly " My name is Damon Salvator and yours is ...?"
questioningly i say my name "My name is Bonnie Bennet ".He frowns as i say my last name.I wonder if he knows My moth.. Abby?
"You're probably wondering why im here, aren't you ?"He asked looking slightly uncomfortable. I wait a few seconds then nod. not too long after that he surprises my " Bonnie please sit down ." He pauses " This is going to sound scary but im a vampire . i want you to know that before we leave "
" A vampire ? you've gotta kidding to . Vampires are just myths " I stop thinking for a second " Wait did you just say leaving ? Where are we going?Is my mom come-" I stop asking questions as he bares his soon as they showed up they were gone.
"I'm sorry,Just don't say your mothers name in my precense"He winces as he says 'mother'. "As to answer your question, Yes i did say leaving we are going to Virgina or possibly New York . " he says almost sincerely i didn't have much time to ponder it because i was to busy freaking out. "Are you ready to go ?" he questions after a long soon as i heard him speak i broke down in tears. Just as my legs were about to collapse i felt damon pick my up .
That is the last thing i remember before waking up in a 69 Camaro convertible.