A/N: Look at that sarcastic smile, wouldn't it make you do anything? *Fan moment* Sorry I just forgot Nathan has been an asshole.

"There you are!" I jump startled almost falling into the abyss. I put a hand on the wall and slowly steadied myself, then turn around fast to glare at John.

"What?!" I yell at him in annoyance. He just smiled crookedly at me. I pursed my lips angrily.

"I wanted to see if you wanted to go to a Bonfire tonight." I raise an eyebrow at John. He was dressed casually today. He wore blue faded jeans and a white tank top that showed every muscle he had. His hair was naturally messy today, he woke up and let it be.

"You do know I'm here against my will right?" John burst out laughing at my statement and I glared at him with pure hate. I wasn't saying something funny, I was just stating the truth. John rested a hand on the wall and stared at me still laughing.

"You're up and about. If you were truly against your will, wouldn't you be in a basement in chains?"

"Don't be such a fucking asshole. You know I can't walk out of the front door." I pointed to the way I almost jump. He sighs.

"Do you want to go or not?" He lost his stupid smile. Good.

"No." I closed the door and walked towards him passing him.

"I'll order Nathan to stay in the bedroom with you. I'm sure he'll find something to keep you entertained." I stop and stiffened turning slowly towards this monster that claims to be my fucking father.

"Is that a threat?"

He smiled crookedly at me as if my question was stupid. "No. Sweetheart, it's not. Nathan is your fiance unless you ask for a different vampire."

"I am not marrying a fucking vampire." I snap at him. "I know you are a vampire and have been alive for centuries, but you do know what century this is right?" His crooked smile widened and he did not budge on the subject, so I decided to change it.

"Can... Can I ask you a personal question?" He nodded at me and his smile changed into a warm one. I could see why my mom found him attractive. John has a different smile for everything and they were not fake...

"You can ask me anything sweetheart."

"Do you love Aurora?" He stared at me debating my question.  "Curiosity about vampire love and all that..." I murmured.

"I..." He paused for a moment. I could see he was debating if he should be honest or lie. "I don't." He sighs defeated deciding to be trustful. " If she would have been women enough she would have reached my heart."

"But you ask for her every night." He stood up straight and walk all the way towards me until he was looking down at me.

"I didn't use to." He told me honestly.

"No?" He shook his head.

"When I first turned her yes, she was my favorite... When..." He looked sheepishly for a quick moment then looked like his old self. "When I was pursuing your mother." I winced and gulped down the pain, the mere mention brought to my throat.  "I stopped calling her into my chambers...."

"When... I lost Jennifer." Pain crossed his features and I glared at him regretting my fucking question. "I notice that Aurora changed. She started giving me excuses, I notice she wasn't enjoying her time with me, that she did not look forward to going into my chambers. I am the type of person that believes that if you don't like a cup of coffee, I will make you drink two."  I smiled crookedly at him for the first time.

"So, it's a punishment until she likes it again?"

"Yup, she gets hit every night, to put fear in her heart. She's lying to me about something, but I can't figure out about what..." This was it! My chance...

"What if you get tired of her before she likes it again? Will you free her or pass her on?" He stared at me in disbelieve. I could see him controlling his anger to such statement. Well, I was wrong about talking to him about releasing the slut...

"NO. If I ever get tired of her... She will wait in a room until I change my mind. She is mine, until death."

"If... I kill her." I wince, it was dangerous to insulting her. "By accident... Will you kill me?" He laughed and I could see it, he didn't care about Aurora that much.

"There's nothing you can do baby girl that would make me kill you..." He stared at me as if studying me. "You don't know Aurora... Why do you hate her so much?"

He was smiling crookedly at me. Maybe Nathan is full of shit, I mean, I mention about killing her and nothing. So I open my mouth to tell him everything. I lost my voice, and pain like I never felt before invaded my body I fell to the floor on my knees screaming in pain.

"ZOEY!!!" John was to my side in an instant putting a hand on my back rubbing up and down to soothed whatever pain came to me. "NATHAN!!!" He roarer, Nathan was in front of us in minutes.

"Sire?" I was breathing in thru my mouth still crouched on the floor. John stood up straight.

"Take Zoey to her bedroom." Concern was in his tone. Nathan picked me up in his arms bridal style and ran with me in his arms, he kept a hold on me with one arm, and with the other one open the bedroom door. He closes the door with his foot and walked to the bed with me. The pain was fading slowly. Nathan threw me on the bed and stare at me with amusement.

"You have nerves." I sat on the bed slowly taking a few quick breaths. I was beyond angry at this point.

"You want to see how much nerve I have?" Fucking Asshole!!!   "I'm going to keep doing it. John may be blind right now, but he's not stupid. John is bound to catch up something is wrong with me and that magic is involved." Nathan smiled died on his lip and a glared replaced it. Knowing I had a point.

"What do you want?" He asked defeated.

"I want you to take the stupid spell that whenever she talked to me I have to compliment her." He stared at me obviously not wanting to.

"Fine." He snaps. He sat next to me taking his fucking time.

"Well?" He motion for me to lay down on the bed. I obey, he got on top of me a leg resting on each side of my body a hand on each side of my body. I stared at him fighting off the need of touching his chest. He turned my face gently to the side and I let him. He bit down on my neck and bit down on his wrist then mixed his blood with mine.

"I release you from speaking nicely to Aurora." He got off me and I sat down on the bed with a smile. "Anything else?"

"Nothing so far," I said tauntingly. He stared at me lips pursed and I fought the urge to laugh in his face. It would not end well for me. He stormed out of the bedroom and that's when I laughed...

My stomach told me I was hungry. So I made my way to the kitchen. It was empty which was refreshing I looked around.  This place had everything... I was still the same girl that would get full with a sandwich, so I took the ingredients out and started to make my self a rather fancy sandwich.

"I could make you something Ma'am." I put the now finished sandwich on a plate and showed it to him with a smug smile. I walked to the table and sat down John's slave sat right next to me staring at me.

"Can you just call me Zoey?" The slave hair was shorter today and style in a type of spikes. His light blue eyes stared at me with a hidden mischievousness making me nervous.  The thin lips pulled up into a smile. Today he was wearing faded blue jeans almost similar to the one John's had. He was wearing a really tight black tank top that showed all of his muscles. This guy was hot. The one that would make you say of course he's gay. He was that beautiful.

"No Ma'am." I smiled crookedly at him.

"Weren't you telling me you were "free" here?" I made an air quotation to the word free.

"Yes, but it doesn't mean were are going to disrespect the princess of the house." I groaned and started eating my sandwich. "We all have titles, Ma'am, whether you like it or not-"

"I don't have anything." I took a glass of juice he offered me and gulped down the sandwich so I wouldn't talk with a mouth full of bread again.

 He arched an amused brow at me. "You are a princess whether you like to accept that or-"

"I don't have shit! I am an orphan." I snap at him. I took another bite of the sandwich and glared at him. The slave sat down next to me with a friendly smile. I drank water to wash down the piece of bread down my throat. "You do know a father is not the one who conceives but the one who raises-"

"The human guy didn't raise you." He interrupted me. This slave was starting to get on my last nerve. I glared at him and I had to fight the urge to slap this slave.

"He wasn't given the chance!"

"Same with John-"

"He raped my mother. He lost any right to me the moment he did." He took a deep breath and stared into my eyes. The slave opens his mouth to defend John nonetheless but I beat him to it. "Why do you love John, he treats you like a piece of meat-"

"How would you know?" He asks with a warm smile.

"I-"

"Don't." He finishes for me. "You only see the way he treats Aurora and think we all receive the same treatment-"

"You don't?"

"Nope. I haven't angered him-"

"She hasn't either." This was just great. I was now defending the slut... The slave stared at me and I had a feeling he knew about Aurora's little secret. So I changed the subject.

"So haven't you fall in love before?" He laughed.

"Isn't it obvious?" He got closer to me in a taunting way. I stared at him. He already established he was gay. But if he wanted to goof around who was I to stop him? I put a finger in my chest and pointed at me. He smiled crookedly.

"You're not my type." He said honestly.

"Oh come on, don't knock it down until you try it." He laughed and all of his features became handsome.

"I have tried it. Didn't like it."

"You haven't tried me." He stared at me trying to decipher if I was joking or not. I gave him an innocent and seductive smile.

"The answer is no Ma'am..." He started to say but then seem to think better of it.  "Unless you want a slave?"

"I thought John didn't share."

"He doesn't, but I'm pretty sure if you ask..." I stood up already feeling sick. I started picking up my empty plate but the slave took it out of my hand and started washing it. I was too sick on the stomach to fight him for it.

"No. I'm good. I have enough with Nathan." He laughed. Engulf in cleaning the dishes.

"That you do."

"Ma'am?" I sigh and turned towards him.

"Yes?"

"See you at the bonfire?"

"Maybe." With that, I walked out. I sort of like this Slave if it weren't for his constant defending of John I could see us being good friends which were so refreshing to have someone without worrying about him hitting on you.

A/N: I don't want to give out any spoilers but I wanted my loyal reader's input :) On the bonfire, there's going to be some Karaoke where Zoey is forced to sing. I had a dirty song in mind but then thought better of it for now...

I want you guys to give me seductive songs you think Zoey should sing, and I'll choose the one that I think goes with Zoey's personality the most. You guy's should know Zoey by now right? :)