Luna would squirm in the grip of the random person that had picked her up and ran. Struggling she kicked her legs out trying to kick the back of the insanely ripped man, and to no avail.
"Why must you carry Luna like this?!" She would yell loudly as she began to slam her hands on his back. Not hard enough to hurt him, but definitely hard enough to annoy him.
Earning a annoyed growl from the man he slipped her off of his shoulder, and slammed her hard into a nearby tree. Holding her tightly by the throat.
"Could you quit being the most annoying person that I've had to deal with, in the last twenty-four hours? If you can do that. I'll consider letting you live." Boris would growl his aggravation almost turning into literal fire. If that was how aggravation worked that was.
Feeling her breath catch in her lungs. Luna struggled to take a single breath, as he squeezed down on her wind pipe. Was this man one of the people that Mr. Cloud knew...? If so, he knew some really bad people. People that would kill Luna without a second thought.
Now that was a scary thing to think about. Luna wasn't a fan of something like that. Especially when all she wanted to do was make friends.
"Now you seem like...like a mindful person. So listen to me, and you'll live through this. Got it girl?" He would snarl, his eyes fixed on her. The pupils fixed on her with a animosity to them. Almost as if he was a ravenous dog.
Which oddly enough Luna found quite adorable. In some weird innocent way.
Taking a struggled breath she would slowly nod her head. Showing that she understood the weird words that he was speaking. Which she was beginning to realize. It wasn't him being weird, it was him really threatening her life.
Luna was beginning to believe that she went to the wrong big house. Did she walk in the wrong direction? Or was there another house she needed to go to?
Boris would slowly loosen his grip on the girl as she, slowly began to take in quick deep breaths as she began to realize something. She was beginning to feel horribly week. Was that because of what Mr. Cloud had been saying to her earlier? About not drinking....What was that again?
"Good, now that you seem to understand the words that are leaving my lips. How about we get a name out of you?"
"Luna's name is Luna." She would say in a hoarse tone. Trying to push aside the fear that she was beginning to feel. Was there something she could do to get out of this situation?
If she tried running, there was a high probability..that she could die. And dying wasn't something she was particularly thrilled to do. Even if she had fun doing so.
"My name is Boris Morgan. Nice to meet you pet. I hope that you don't mind being dragged along for some violent events. Because they are going to be fun." He would say laughing almost as he completely let go of her. "Now come on, we have just a little farther to go before the sun rises."
"Luna doesn't want to do anything hurtful or mean. That is against Luna's standards." She would say in a pleading tone, as she slowly stood up weakly. She was beginning to feel a really insatiable thirst, and it was beginning to have it's effects on her. Especially with everything that has been going on.
"I don't remember asking you what you want to do girl. I told you what you are going to have to do." Boris would growl as he began to walk away from her. Which prompted Luna to quickly begin to follow him. Since she didn't have much of a choice in the matter.
Had she made some kind of mistake coming here after all?
Eventually the pair would arrive at what looked like a small manmade cave. That descended into the depths of the earth. Leading somewhere that she was almost certain she wouldn't be able to come back from. If she were to do something stupid.
Staying silent and feeling much more weaker she continued to walk behind Boris. Who seemed to have memorized exactly where he needed to go in the pitch dark cave. Because flickering torchlight began to appear in their line of sight. Almost blinding them as their eyes readjusted to the sight of light.
Entering one of the many cave rooms. Luna saw a ghostly thin figure holding a girl, who looked to be around her age. Who was squirming hard trying to get out of the grip of this thing. Tears streaming down her cheeks as she continued to do so.
"Aurella my dear. There is no reason to fight the inevitable." Boris would say a cruel smile playing at his lips, looking to the figure that was holding her. "You can let go of her and leave us Morten."
The figure would incline it's head just enough to show that it understood what was being said. Before dropping the girl and vanishing from thin air.
Boris would slowly walk over to her, cupping her chin as he forced her to look up at him. "I am going to make you mine before anyone can do anything to challenge it." He'd say in a soft tone.
"You are a dead man walking....and you know it Boris." Aurella would force herself to say through the tears, and the incredible amount of fear that she felt. Why did this have to happen? It was the main question that was floating through her mind.
Boris would laugh hearing the words that she spoke. "All vampires are dead people walking Aurella, none of us are alive. Not in this cold and cruel world that we live in. If you expect to survive in this world from now on Aurella. You have to be able to listen. To what people like me say." He'd say with a cruel smile once more. "Because there is no one that is going to save you from me."