8 - EMMA

EMMA

I know not to disobey the Master when it comes to some things. I learned that lesson the hard way and very quickly. He would lock me in my dark and cold cell for days at a time or he would sink his fangs into my neck, drink, take a few short pulls, and then remove them before moving to another area and sinking them in again. He would drink again, taking a few short pulls before removing his fangs and moving to yet another area. He would do this again and again until I was either screaming and begging him to stop or until I passed out in his arms.

I open my mouth and he slides the slice of orange in. I slowly suck the juice out of it and then chew the rest. When I have finished that piece, he has another different slice of fruit waiting for me to open my mouth so he can put it in. I don't know how he knows, but when I am full; he stops feeding me the fruit and passes me the glass of cold water I was drinking.

I hesitantly raise my shaky han