A Secret Inside
Cierra always did as she was told. She has been a servant to vampires for years, ever since her mother and father were killed by them. She was only fourteen at the time. She now is twenty and still serving her masters. Cierra has been traded back and forth for years. She would sleep with the other servants, or if she was wanted, she would sleep with her masters. There was only one that let her sleep in her room where she actually had a bed. She had died in a fight with another vampire and Cierra was forced out once again.
"Cierra....Cierra..." She heard her name being called as she was pulled up off the ground where she slept. "The master is calling for you..." She heard one of the guards say as they drug her through the mansion they all lived in. She was one of the newly transferred, the ones traded from house to house. She hoped that she would finally stay in one place as well as stay with one master who wanted to keep her instead of trading her for a new one. She had scars on her wrist where she was bitten. She had only been taken advantage of twice, the rest nearly beat her to death. Any vampire that she was brought face to face to she wouldn't make eye contact. She stood before a man who sat on a chair by a window. She went to her knees before the man due to the guard shoving her there, 'I've brought you here because your going to be my sons servant, I want you to treat him with respect, as you should know.' Cierra listened but didn't say a word. By the sounds of it she figured that they were royalty. He never did tell her his name, she couldn't figure out why. He hadn't ever looked at her either. The guard and pulled her up once again and escorted her to a room and put her in it. She noticed that it was probably the sons room. It was empty no one was around, but she figured that they would return shortly. She stood by the window and stared out it waiting for her new master to return and give her orders.
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