the deep, silky-smooth voice echoes through the silent house, Robyn has me by the scruff of the neck, again might I add, and he is hauling it down the Corridor with me dangling in his jaws. I'm smaller than him, not by much, but I am so light from the decade of low food, that I weigh less than a damned Kit!

We get down the Corridor, probably making a ton of damned noise, and disappear into our old room... Okay... So it was Robyn's room... Mine was across from his, but, once the Nightmares started up when I was only four, I started going into his room every Night when I would wake up from the terrifying dreams I was having... And eventaully, I moved all of my stuff into it.

' Stay low Ravyn!' Robyn demands softly, not even giving me a choice, as he throws me onto the bed we shared for two years, and I instantly bury myself under the many blankets. I hear the voices of the three Vampires murmuring quietly to each other, accompanied by light, graceful footsteps, and I hold my breath for fear they will hear me.

" They are here somewhere... Check every small area you can! I am leaving without my Beloved!" The silky voice from before greets my ears again, and confusion clouds my fearful mind at the last word he says. Beloved? What in the world does that mean?

' Are you okay Ravyn?' Robyn's sweet voice fills my mind, the suddenness of it causing me to jump slightly, as I pull my head out of the blankets, and look over to where my twin crouches behind the door. I shake my head in response, and I see the sorrow flash through his eyes as they meet mine.

Suddenly, footsteps sound coming up the old steps, the wood making a creaking sound with each step they take, and Robyn jumps onto the bed beside me instantly. He grabs my scruff again, being a little rough this time around, as the footsteps sound coming down the Corridor, and jumps off the bed with me clamped in jaws tightly... Again.

" I can smell them... They're up here." The voice says, and, a moment later, the door handle begins to jiggle rapidly. Right as the door opens, Robyn dives under the bed with me in tow, and we huddle together pathetically. The door creaks open fully, and footsteps begin to approach the bed we huddle under.

The footsteps halt at the end of the bed, and, without meaning to, I let out a pitiful little whimper. Robyn looks at at me in shock, his black eyes gleaming an amber-like colour in the darkness, as I flatten my ears, and begin to tremble. Rustling noises pull my attention towards the end of the bed, and I instantly jerk back with fear and shock.

My breath hitches in my throat, as deep crimson eyes bore into mine through the inky, yet comforting, darkness, and a hand, pale and large compared to my own tiny little paw, begins to reach out for me. A tiny chirp of fear leaves my lips, as I scoot further back until my back hits the cold wall, and flatten my ears against my head.

" Come on Angel... We won't hurt you." The man soothes, his already thick voice, due to his sexy British accent, sounding thicker due to his long, ivory fangs that gleam silver in the Moonlight, as he tries to coax me out from under the bed.

I shake my head violently, my nose twitching wildly, as my fluffy red tail curls around my dark brown paws, and I lower my head until my chin bangs lightly against the wooden floor. I realize, with a jolt of fear, that the Vampire is gone! Leaving Robyn and myself alone. My glowing amber eyes widen, as his hand suddenly whips out from my left, and closes around the back of my neck.

I look to Robyn for help, my claws scraping across the floor, creating scratches in the polished wood, only to see the spot where he once was empty. I give a series of terrified yelps, as the man gently pulls me out by the scruff of the neck, and holds me up in front of him.

My tiny, dark brown paws churn wildly in the air, my ears flat, and my tail waving around wildly, as he looks me up and down, and then pulls me into his muscular chest... Wrapping a small blanket around my wriggling body to calm me down.

I begin to chirp and yelp softly, calling out to Robyn, as the man throws the corner of the blanket over my face, and everything goes black. One question rings in my head as I am carried from our home... What is going to happen to us? This Vampire says he won't hurt us, but I can't... I believe him! Vampires ruined our lives! Murdered our family! Damaged us! This Vampire is not a friend... They are all enemies!

" They are so skinny and small!" The Leech holding me says, his voice gentle and soft, as he continues to walk in the unknown direction, and doesn't allow me to see where we are going. I begin to thrash and wriggle in his grasp, whimpering and yelping loudly, as his grip tightens on my scruff, and he limits my crazy movements.

" Calm down Kit..." He soothes, or attempts to soothe, as my movements get more and more frantic, and I begin to scratch at the arm underneath my chest and belly. The heavy scent of blood fills my glands, as I break through his tough skin with my sharp claws, and his thick blood spills out.

" Ah... Damn that hurts!" He hisses between clenched teeth, as he pulls me off his arm, his hand tight in my scruff, and holds me like a dead bunny being held by its feet. I wriggle around wildly again, trying to loosen his death grip on my scruff, but he holds on tight, and, a heartbeat later, I am pressed against his muscular chest.

' Robyn! Robyn are you okay?' I ask through the link, praying he answers me, as I shake my head around wildly, and hope the blanket covering my face disappears. It falls after a few moments of me shaking my head, and I look around with my eyes huge. I don't see Robyn anywhere near me, but I catch his scent, I can hear his breathing and his crazily beating heart, and I can hear his low whimpers and thrashes.

" Hey there... It's okay Princess... I won't hurt you." The Vampire snaps me from my frantic searching, his deep voice instantly drawing my attention towards him, and I instantly wish I had just kept my head low and not moved.

He is so gorgeous! And I wish he wasn't, but by Goddess... He really is. He has dark brown hair, swooped upwards in a sexy messy style, he has pale, pale skin, dark red, plump lips, a chisled jaw, a straight nose, high cheekbones, light stubble littering his jaw, a prominent adams apple, a frame full of muscle and at least 6"7 in height, dark, elegant eyebrows, and the most amazing dark brown eyes... Like pools of melted dark chocolate.

I hate the fact that I find him attractive... I HATE it! But what can I do? If my own twin can't get free... What chance do I have? We need to escape... But how?