I was locked in a cage, for the rebels were about to be sold, for you see that's what the damn bloodsuckers do. They are dictators, they expect you to follow their shitty rules, and then when the poor people don't, they sell you to the damn vampires.
It's been at least half an hour, and there's me and four other rebels to be sold. It's like waiting for your death, and in a way I was.
Rebel five, the human announcer said. As I walked up, I gave the announcer a " traitor " glare.
I'll take it, said a cruel and ugly looking vampire. Sold! said the announcer. It aught to be easy to break, the vampire said hungrily. No! Said a strong deep voice. I shall take it, I turned to look at him, but he was already there.
But your majesty wouldn't you rather have a better looking one? I can go find one. No! He said again, calming down, he said ill take this one.
And that's how my the nightmare began.
