The spirit world #2

As Draven followed the shaman for two hours they came to a complete halt in the middle of the dark foggy forest.

Draven raised his brow at the shaman. "Why did we stop?" He asked him. The shaman looked at him to say "some one is calling out for you. I can hear it. They are praying for you to change... will you change ?" Lamar asked with a serious face glaring at Draven.

Draven looked taken back at this "wait, what? Who?" The shaman shook his head at Draven. "A woman. She wants you to change. I heard her prayer." Draven's eyes got big at this. "Stella??" He asked looking around trying to find her. The shaman nodded his head. "Her prayers came whispering into the spirit world. It's most common with healers. She asked me to take you back quicker. But you have to change into a better man. If not then the journey back won't be easy. Will you change." Lamar said without questioning Draven this time.

The vampire just stood there unsure of how to answer this. His face stern with wonderment and confusion. "Ok." He stated to the shaman "I will change." He said making up his mind finally.

The shaman looked at Draven, and then Lamar reached out his hand and stuck it on Dravens four head. He then said something in a different language. As Draven stood there unsure of what was going on, he then suddenly felt himself breath again, his lungs filling back up with air that caused a sharp guest of pain in his chest like some one was shooting him with an arrow once again. He stood there clenching onto his chest.

His surroundings of the spirit world began fading from his view, until he opened up his eyes in the real world.

Draven gasped and he lifted his body up from where he was laying, the black blanket still over his body. His eyes dark red. He looked around him seeing that he was indeed back in his own room again. His face turning back to its original peachy color.

He felt his heart beat in his chest again. He heard faint crying of a woman and went to look down next to him, it was his beloved Stella.

"Stella." Draven breathed her name, like it was the very first time he's said it in forever.

Stellas eyes snapped open hearing Draven speak her name, she looked up at him extremely happy that her prayers have been answered!

Stella stood up to look at Draven and his red eyes. He took his hand and stuck it on her face gently lifting up the black veil. He took off the blanket that was also over his head. He leaned closer to her to kiss her on the lips.

"Stella... was that you?" He asked as he kissed her lips. Stella laughed and cried. "Your alive !! My prayers have been answered!" She took her hands and clung into the back of his head kissing him passionately.

"I love you so much." Stella said as she looked back at Draven. He sighed at this very sweet woman. "I don't deserve you, Stella." Draven said with his deep husky voice. Stella kissed him again sweetly.

"I don't know what I would do without you." She told him. He just stared at her scrunching his brows together making lines form on his four head. "Really. Your insane. I don't deserve you."

Stella smiled slightly at Draven and took her hand to put it on the side of his chiseled jaw. "My crazy vampire king, I don't care if you think you deserve me or not, because I want you, and I'm not letting anything get in the way of us. I'm so in love with you. Even if your such an ass hole. But that's ok..." she said rambling at him.

Draven shook his head he then looked down at the bandages that where wrapped around his bare chest. There was soaked blood on the bandages, he then slowly started to take them off.

The soaked bandages fell from his upper body showing no more holes in him, but two small scars that where now left from being shot twice with arrows. He took his two fingers and went over the two fresh scars.

Stella looked at him startled. "Do they hurt ??" She asked worried. But Draven looked up at her with his dark red eyes staring at her as if he wanted to say something. Stella tilted her head in question. "What is it?" She asked him wondering what it was he wanted to say and how he stared at her.

"No. I'm fine. I feel so alive now. There's just one thing. I'm very thirsty." Draven said staring at Stellas small delicate neck, and then his eyes trailed down to her plump breasts. He saw her black dress of mourning and let out a sigh.

"Can you go get me a cup of blood ?" Draven asked Stella not wanting to get carried away again form drinking form somebody like he did last time to Rose. He started to actually feel somewhat guilty of what he did to the young elf.

"Before you go, is that young woman... is she ok?" Draven asked Stella that caught her attention. "You mean Rosalie? She's alive. That's all you need to know." Stella was very upset at this incident. She didn't say a word more and walked away slamming the door.

Draven just sat there dumb founded. He then went to stretch his arms and body as if he took the longest nap ever. He laid back down taking it easy. He stared at the ceiling thinking over things and how he was told to change by that shaman. Part of him wanted to change, but another part of him didn't want to change.

His black hairs falling in front of his eyes as he laid there, but then he started to drift off into sleep. His body was exhausted.

As soon as Stella got back into the room with the fresh cup of blood made specially for the king, she saw him laying there asleep.

She slowly walked towards the bed setting the cup down on a small table first. She wanted to admire him as he laid there now fully alive and asleep.

Stella went to look at his two scars from being struck with the arrows. Her pointer finger traced the scars gently enough for the king to not feel and wake up from.

She stared his perfect muscles wanting to feel them underneath her skin. She let out a sigh, she knew she would need to give him some time.

As soon as Stella decide to turn around to let the king rest for awhile, he woke back up to suddenly catch her hand from behind her.

"Oh" she breathed,startled from him suddenly catching her hand. "She turned her head around to face him. "Your awake." She said letting out a smile.

Draven didn't smile back and instead laid there staring at her. He looked handsome but so creepy right now. "Are you feeling ok ?" Stella asked him. He then pulled her closer to him. Making her almost fall on top of him.

"Woah there. Carful, I'm sure your sore and very weak." Stella said to Draven not wanting him to overdo it.

He smiled at her finally but in a mischievous way. "Did you bring me my drink?" He asked her. She shook her head and pointed to it on the small table.

"Ah, good." Draven said smiling at her then he let her hand go. He slowly got up out of the bed. Stella stood in front of him gently pushing him back. "No, rest." She said to him. She didn't want him to faint.

He let out a light chuckle. "I'm fine." He said snapping at her. She frowned and moved out of his way so he could get his drink.

As soon as Draven finished his cup of fresh blood, he finally felt more himself and able to think more clearly. His blood lust not being as strong now. But he wanted more. He turned around from the table eyeing Stella as she stood there so beautifully in her black lacy dress. Her hands holding each other as she wasn't sure what to do at that moment.

"Would you like another one?" She asked him, but he kept walking closer to her. She felt slightly afraid and backed up some hitting her butt against the bed.

Her hands where against the bed as he stood there now in front of her. "Draven, your scaring me." She said staring at him wondering what was wrong in his mind.

"I told you I was thirsty. I thank you for the cup you have brought me, but I need more." He said to her charming her with his red eyes and handsome face. He looked down at her neck again and chest again.

"What are you doing ?" Stella stared at him waiting for an answer. He smiled wickedly at her, then bent his face down to her neck licking it slowly. "I need to drink from you..." he said softly making her get the chills as he breathed and licked her neck.

He pushed her further against the bed now making her sit on the side of it. He then stuck his fangs into her neck as gently as he could so he wouldn't hurt her too much.

"Draven..." she said afraid, but wanting him to take over her. It's been awhile since he drank from her.

He started to suck her neck slowly now. He leaned against her making her lay down on the bed as he bent down over her.

"Ouch!" She cried in pain as her neck began to burn. She felt as if it was on fire. Her hands went behind his bare back to hold onto him.

"Draven your hurting me! Slow down some so it doesn't hurt as much." She said sighing as he started to finally slow down. He actually listened to her this time.

He stopped sucking her neck and went to look at her and her soft blue eyes. Her cheeks being red from him sucking her neck.

"I didn't mean to hurt you... I am sorry." Draven said actually apologizing to her for once. She glared at him thinking she was hearing things. "Your sorry? Really ?? I've never heard you say this before. Your not acting like yourself any more." She said surprised at this. She then smiled at this dangerous man.

He smiled back and wiped the blood off his mouth. He then went to kiss her lips again.

"I'm going to change you, Stella." Draven said staring at her. "Change me? What does that mean?" She asked him. She wanted to know what this confusing man even meant. He smiled at her showing his fangs. "Into a vampire of course. Then you will feed on me too, and much more." He said leaning back to her neck.

Stella freaked out at this and started to push him back. "No! I want to remain human. You can't just change me without my ok on it!" She glared at him annoyed. He laughed at her and stroked her cheek.

"I can. And I will." He said, and then he went to lock Stellas left hand in the invisible meddle chains and handcuff that was hooked up to the bed post. She gasped feeling how heavy her wrist now felt. "Did you just chain me?!" She yelled at him.

"How dare you chain me! You said you where going to change! That's what I prayed for ! You can't go against me! I love you damn it!" She screamed with her eyes filling up with tears.

He went to hush her with his hand over her mouth. "Stella, Stella... shhhh my love. I won't hurt you, I want you to be mine, I will marry you. I do love you, Stella." He admitted to her. Then moved his hand off her mouth and then kissing it. "It's ok, I won't hurt you. I'm sorry I scared you. I just want you to be a vampire like me. I will finally marry you, Stella. Just let me do this." He pleaded to her with his dark red eyes. She let out a sigh,

"Ok, just make it quick. I know being changed hurts like the person is dying... I did want to be a vampire like you at one point but began changing my mind because I thought you didn't love me any more..." she said trying to not cry.

Draven frowned at this, "oh no, I've never stopped loving you, Stella, I'm just an evil man. But, with time I'll change..." he said then went back to her neck showing off his fangs and dipping them back into her flesh slowly, but this time painfully as the venom from his fangs started to sink in.

Stella gasped "fuck!" She screamed as her neck started to burn and throb in pain. She tried to get up out of the bed, but kept pulling her hand feeling the invisible chain pull against it. "Draven you ass hole! This fucking hurts and you said it wouldn't!" She yelled at him. He signed at her and rubbed her head that started to soak in sweat from pain.

"I'm sorry my love. This is the process of changing into a vampire. You weren't born as a vampire, so being changed into one will indeed hurt. I'm sorry." Draven apologized to her again.

"Kill me!" She screamed as the pain from her neck started to move further into her blood stream. The venom slowly changing her dna into a new creature. Her veins now popping and turning black from the venom.

"Why?!" She yelled at Draven as he sat there not wanting to see her go through this, even though he was the one who indeed put her through it. He was a strange and toxic man.

"I love you Stella. This will last until midnight." He said not smiling, and walked towards her to kiss her four head. He then went to leave the room.

"Where the hell are you going ?!" She cried. "I can't watch you change." Draven said to her. "This hurts me seeing you hurt." He said to her staring at her as her light soft blue eyes began to get darker. Tears streaming down her face.

"How can you do this?! Please make it stop!" She screamed. Draven closed his eyes to not watch her, and then he quickly turned around to leave the room.