Cry For You
Chapter 1
Chapter 1
Genevieve walked down the street teeth gritted and hands clasped into fists. A small drop of blood trickled down her hand, hitting the pavement. Genevieve didn’t realize this as her has had been so tight for so long that she could no longer feel them anyway. No He couldn’t have…this isn’t real, it can’t be, she said to herself trying to make sense of what had just happened. A tear rolled down her cheek and that’s when it hit her that everything she had been denying was real.
Genevieve had just gotten home, pulling into the driveway of her and her sister’s apartment building she noticed that Jake her boyfriend was over, her sister was home as well. She gave an unpleasant groan and got out of the car. She wasn’t in the mood to see her stuck up, cocky, and pretty much all-around a** whole of a boyfriend at the moment. Unlocking the door she walked in to she no one in the room. Usually her boyfriend would sit on the couch and watch TV ‘till Gen got home, but he was nowhere to be found. She looked in the kitchen in he was raiding the fridge, but strangely enough he wasn’t. Then she decided he must have gone into her room to surprise her, so she decided to go ahead and let her sister know she was home. Gen’s sister was a lot like a second mother and demanded that Genevieve let her know where she was going and when she got back. Which most of the time Gen didn’t do just to get on your nerves, but she was doing it now just because she was trying to stall from being with Jake. Gen walked in like she normally did, since it she was her sister, to see Jake and Rebecca (Gen’s sister) obviously nude under very rumpled up sheets. Gen froze, as did Jake and Rebecca, “Gen, it’s not what it looks like,” pleaded Rebecca. “Oh really, then how the hell do you explain you ******** my boyfriend?!” yelled Genevieve who had finally collected herself enough to get out words. Rebecca ran into her bathroom and grabbed her robe, while Jake pulled his boxers back on. This gave Gen enough time to turn and run out the door. She didn’t even take the chance of driving, so she began walking. She could hear her sister and boyfriend yelling after her to come back and let them explain. She didn’t even look back; she knew that if she did go back she wouldn’t understand the explanation anyway, she just kept walking as fast as she could before it came to a jog.
Genevieve lifted her finger and wiped away the tear, still not noticing the cuts imbedded in her palms from her nails. After walking about 12 blocks she stopped, her fists finally unraveled and she wheezed in between sobs. She had walked so far that she found herself downtown. She walked over to the curb and sat down trying to take deep breaths to stop from crying and to catch her breath. A few people that had been walking by looked down and some even asked if she was alright, her only response was a very solemn nod yes, even if she wasn’t ok she didn’t want anyone’s help, she just wanted to be left alone.
Gen decided, after sit there for well over an hour, that she would go to the closest pub in town and get so drunk that she wouldn’t be able to think about anything at all. She knew this was very foolish, but she didn’t really care, she was going to get so high that she wouldn’t care where she went or what she said to anyone. She stood up and walked in the direction of the closest pub in town that she knew of. By this time her tears had subsided. She refused to think about her “ex”-boyfriend or her sister, she kept her mind set on what she planned to do for the rest of the night. She reached the pub and went in, sat at the bar and the bartender asked her what she wanted. “Grey Goose Vodka please…” she said as though it was normal for her to order such a thing every night. The bartender gave her an odd look that said, “God, What happened to you?!” he then gave her a shot of Vodka. Just as the bartender was about to walk off with the bottle Gen grabbed it out of his hand and sat it back on the bar. She sat there and within 30 minutes she had finished the entire Vodka bottle, and she was well out of it. She tipped the bartender then got up and walked out, not even noticing that she was being watched.
It was now about 11 and Genevieve decided to go get a hotel ‘cause she wasn’t going back to the apartment. (Of course, that was beyond the reason why.) She knew where a hotel was and was determined to get to it before she passed out. She turned down a fairly wide alley and began stumbling down it. She found herself stop for a moment and leaning up against the wall having a hard time breathing. She slid down the side of the wall and sat down. The last thing she remembered was a black figure come up to her before everything went black.
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Gen stretched under warm silky blankets, her eyes popped open and she sat up. She was lying in a four-post black bed with red roses carved into each post. She looked down at herself and noticed that she was lying under a black silk comforter and crimson red silk sheets. She was also wearing nice black Egyptian cotton pajama pants and tank top. Looking around she saw that most of the room was black or the same crimson red colour. The walls and floor were made of a dark marble. She tossed the covers off of her and set her feet on the cold floor, making her shiver. Genevieve stood up and began walking around the room marveling at the elegance of it. She looked back at the bed she was laying in to find a gorgeous black haired man lying sideways on it. “Oh God! You scared me…” Genevieve said incoherently. “Apologies, Genevieve…” said the strange man lying on the bed. “Hang on how do you know my name?!” Gen asked a bit afraid that this man knew who she was. “Where are we?!” she asked starting to get scared. “Well, let’s just say you’re a fair way from home.” He said get up and walking over to her. Gen started worrying about her sister and her……wait why would I care about them anyway they obviously don’t need me in their lives……I think it would be rather nice to stay here if that’s what this guys intentions are…. Gen took a deep breath and looked up at the man and said, “May I ask your name?” “Cain,” said the man taking here hand and planting a gentle kiss on it. Gen’s heart skipped a beat as he look deep into her eyes. She noticed that his were a livid grey. He then looked away to a clock on the wall and said, “I’m sorry but I must attended to something, I shall be back in a little while. Feel free to change into something more suitable there is a bathroom through that door,” Cain pointed to a wooden door at your left. “Here’s a map of the castle so if you need anything feel free to find it. If you need me I’ll be in my study…” he pointed to it on the map and then turned on his heels and left, but not before giving your hand another peck.
Genevieve looked over the map then set it down and head over to the closet. She opened the door and looked through it. She then closed it and decided on a bath first. She went through the door that Cain had said was the bathroom. She opened the door and gaped at the bathroom. It was the biggest bathroom she had ever seen, with both a walk in shower with grey tinted glass and a 12-person Jacuzzi. She went over to the cabinet and found a black towel. She turned the water on in the Jacuzzi and went back to the cabinet to find bubbles, Gen found all sorts of fragrances, she grabbed something called “Love Spell” and grabbed an incense along with the matching scent for the bubble bath. Genevieve poured in the bubbles and lit the incense stick. She got in after the bath was ready. She accidentally hit something and a remote came up from the rim of the bathtub. Gen took the remote and the holder for the remote disappeared back into the side of the tub. She looked the remote over and pushed the button that was labeled “On/Off”. Soft music started playing and the jets turned on. Genevieve stayed in there for about and hour or until she got all pruney (sp?). [a/n: If anyone knows how to spell that message me please.] Gen turned the music off along with the jets and her incense had already burnt out. She wrapped her black towel around her body and put everything back up where she found it.
Gen went back to the closet. She found an elegant red ball gown put it on along with the corset that was put next to it. She decided on some red high heels. She then blew her hair dry and styled it. Her stomach started to growl and she went over to the map picked it up and looked for where it said kitchen, or something to that effect. She found it and went out the door to look for it. According to the map if she turned left out her door and went down the corridor for a little she would come to a staircase Ok, up the staircase to the right and then another left and then I should be there. Gen said to herself as she found the staircase.
She followed the map and got to the kitchen. She went in and made herself a nice macaroni ‘n’ cheese dish. She ate and began searching around the castle, making sure she knew where she was on the map at all times so she wouldn’t get lost, of course. She decided to see if she could find Cain’s study since it was just about the only place she hadn’t seen yet. With some difficulty she found it and knocked on the rather large door. Cain’s white face popped out from behind the door and he smiled when he saw her. “Come in, mademoiselle, what can I do for you?” Cain said stepping aside to let you in. “Oh nothing I was just looking around the castle and decided to see what you were doing in here,” Gen said truthfully, looking around and letting everything around her soak into your memory. “This is an amazing castle, Dear Cain. How did you possibly afford it?” Gen asked now looking at him. He smirked at her and said “Well, that a fairly long story…” “Well, I’m not going anywhere any time soon, now am I?” Gen said feeling very flirtatious. “Ah, yes. Well, My grandfather, he…well let’s just say he was a very selfish man and liked money a lot. When he died he past his fortune down to his only grandson…me.” “Why didn’t he pass it down to his son?” Gen questioned. “My Father died when I was about 7, or that’s what I was lead to believe, it was whispered among my families’ servants that my father got fed up with me and my mother and ran away, but I don’t know if he’s alive or not. As for my mother she died later on when I was 15. And my manservant raised me from there. Then when I was 23 I went to live with my grandfather, he never liked me much, but I took care of him and so he passed his treasures down to me as it were.” Cain was now looking down at his hands as he fiddled with them. “I’m sorry about your mother and father, and your grandfather.” Genevieve said glumly think about how hard a life Cain had. “Thank you, but I can only now think of what will happen in the future.” He said still not looking at Genevieve. Gen walked up to him and put a hand on his broad shoulder, Cain looked over at her. She then smiled making him smile as well. Gen took her hand off his shoulder and began to walk away but then stopped. She looked back at him, “Cain?” He looked up at her, “Thank you…” Cain furrowed his eyebrows and said “What for, Genevieve?” “For saving me,” Gen said as she smiled and began to walk off. Cain grabbed a hold of her hand, which made her whirl around and look up into his beautiful grey eyes. He looked at her softly and leaned down to plant a soft kiss on her lips. Gen’s eyes fluttered shut as he pushed his lips hard against hers. He licked her bottom lip, and Genevieve opened her mouth, giving him silent permission. Cain’s tongue snaked into her mouth and he wrapped his arms around her small waist, which was made smaller by the corset she was wearing. She wrapped her arms around he’s neck to deepen the kiss. Genevieve stepped back and Cain stepped forward. Gen’s back hit the wall and she moaned into Cain’s mouth. Cain made a trail of kisses to Gen’s ear and then down to her neck, he wound up finding her weak spot and she gasped. Cain smirked at this and continued to suck on that spot, which made Genevieve’s knees weak, she would have fallen down if it weren’t for the fact that Cain had his arms around her waist and had her pushed against the wall with his own body. He pulled away from her neck and attacked her mouth again with his. Gen then realized she was pretty much kissing a complete stranger, which made her pull away. “What’s wrong?” Cain asked looking at her with confusion. “Nothing, it’s just that we just met, and…I think we’re taking it a little to quickly.” Gen said her eyes cast down. “Your right, I’m sorry I shouldn’t have taken advantage of you like that…” “No, that’s not what I’m saying, it’s just I think we should get to know each other first.” Gen looked up with soft caring eyes and smiled. Cain smiled back and nodded, he pulled himself off of Gen and took his hands from around her waist. “I’m going to go back to my room, ok? I’ll see you later…” “Ok, dinner’s at 7…I’ll see you there?” Gen nodded and checked to make sure she had her map and then left.
When she got back to her room she threw herself on her bed a squealed into one of the pillows. She dozed off into dream for about 3 hours and woke up it was 4 so she decided to go ahead and get ready for dinner she went into the bathroom and washed her face and brushed her teeth. She went back to the closet and picked out a black dress and put it on but kept her corset on and then went to the dresser and got out some black eyeliner and put lots on, she always put lots of eyeliner on; her dad called her a raccoon. [a/n: my dad calls me a raccoon when I put eyeliner on he thinks I’m trying to go goth.....I’m not trying to go goth! I just like the colour black and vampires and s**t like that! Anyway…] She put on some grey eye shadow, on her lids and then she put it in the corner of her eyes and around the bottom of her eye though it was very light. This gave her a smoky look. She got up from her mirror and put some black ribbon heels. [a/n: I’m not sure what those shoes are called, but they have ribbons that hold them to your foot. Message me if you know what they’re called, please…] Gen then got up and walk to the dinning hall where she found Cain sitting at one end of the 40-person table. “Good evening, Cain,” Genevieve said as Cain stood up. “Good evening, Genevieve. My, you look lovely tonight.” Cain said looking Gen up and down marveling at how gorgeous she looked. This made Gen turn a terrible crimson colour. Cain noticed this and smirked at how she was affected by him. This time Gen noticed two sharp teeth protruding from Cain’s smile. Genevieve furrowed her brows in confusion and said, “Have your canines always been so pointed?” Cain stopped smiling and cleared his throat, “Well, no.” He sat Gen down in the set on his right hand. “Then how did they get so pointed?” Genevieve asked. Cain sighed and told her, “Genevieve, I’m going to tell you something that you might not believe immediately…I’m going to level with you a hundred percent.” Genevieve still looked at him with a questioning look and said, “What is it Cain? Are you ok?” “Yes, I’m fine but………I’m just going to spit this out……I’m a vampire…” Cain said to his lap. Genevieve’s eyes went wide. What? How is that possible? Gen was speechless for a good 10-15 minutes.
“You’re not serious are you, Cain?”
“Yes.”
