Two for tragedy. Volume 2 - стр. 12

– I didn't mean to hit you. Besides, it wasn't a punch, it was punishment for trying to trick me, because I hate being lied to. Don't do it again. Do you understand me? – The vampire said in a smooth tone, and I nodded back. – You're my guest, and I don't want to hurt you. I need you safe and sound. Or rather, I need your blood healthy. – He sat me down on the couch. – Sit down, and don't let me hear you," Grayson said grimly, and walked into the cockpit.

As soon as the door closed behind him, I looked around for a way to escape, but I realised with despair that the doors to the plane were already locked. I had no hope of escape, and at that thought I lay down on the sofa, curled up and sobbed silently, my body shaking like a death convulsion. Soon everything disappeared, and I fell into a deep sleep.

***

– I'm sorry, I was wrong," I said to Markus, alone with him, and added with just my lips. – She called. It's okay.

– Is that why you ran out of the castle like a madman? – grinned his brother. – Is she there yet?

– Yeah. She's probably on her way to the hotel now, but I'll call her back tonight.

– Well, I'm glad you're not going crazy now.

– I'm sorry, I'm so embarrassed I almost broke you and Grayson up. Has he called back yet?

– Not yet, but I think he's been in England for a while, and he's not interested in me right now. Said he'd call me later. Damn it, Cedric! I can't believe I'm getting married!

– You're a lucky man," I smiled at that. – You've earned it, Markus.

– How about we drink a bottle from the dungeon? – my brother suggested with a mischievous grin. – I heard rumours that fresh blood was brought in last night!

– How could I refuse such a gallant offer? – I laughed.

I was in a marvellous mood.

***

I was awakened by an icy touch on my cheek. I didn't want to get up, but just snuggled into my blanket.

– I had a nightmare… As real as the one I had seen on the way to Brno. Do you remember? – I mumbled without opening my eyes.

– Poor sheep. Did an evil vampire scare you? – There was a creeping voice. And it wasn't Cedric's voice.

I opened my eyes sharply and saw Grayson sitting in the chair at my feet, staring at me.

– No, you're just a horrible dream! – I whispered in desperation, tucking my head under the blanket.

– Even if I do this? – The vampire abruptly pulled the life-saving blanket off me and set me on my feet. – What were you dreaming about?

– How you kidnapped me! But, alas, it wasn't a dream! – I replied with emotion.

– Ungrateful girl! You should be grateful that your kidnapper was kind enough to find you a pillow and a blanket! – Grayson laughed.

He was right: there was a small white pillow and a wide white blanket on the couch, which I'd used to cover myself all through the cold night.

– Are we in England yet? – I asked quietly, not intending to thank him for the favour.

– Yes, and from now on you'll enjoy nothing but my company. – Grayson smiled a beautiful, wide smile, but then his face grew serious. – Now wash up and clean yourself up. Don't forget to brush your teeth: you'll find toothpaste and a guest brush in the loo. Go! – He pushed me roughly, and I obediently went into the small toilet. When I looked in the mirror, I didn't recognise myself: crying, sleepy, with dishevelled hair. After washing my face and brushing my teeth, I managed to comb my hair with my fingers.