Chapter 24

                                    

                                          

                          

                          

                          
Molly's POV
                          

                          

                          
It felt like we had been down here for days. People would come in a few times a day to feed us and give us water. My father never came down here. He kidnaps me and my best friend and doesn't even come down and talk to us. Not a good way to treat your guests. What is the point of us being here? He obviously doesn't want us to die if he keeps on feeding us, so what does he want?
                          
"What do you think he wants?" Kelly asked.
                          
"To be honest, I don't have a clue." I told her. The door opened and three vampires dressed all in black walked in, followed by him.
                          
"About fucking time. You finally stopped being a coward, hiding away." I spat at him. Normally when I talk to people like that they seem to be less cocky. Not with my dad though.
                          
"Do all daughters talk to there fathers in this manner?" He asked one of his guards. The man just laughed and shook his head." I wonder what I'm doing wrong then..." My dad trailed off. I was going to rip his head of the arrogant shit.
                          
"Maybe its the fact that you locked my best friend and I up in a basement." I shouted. He titled his head to the side and placed his hand under his chin.
                          
"It could be that..."He said. I gave him the evilest look I could. He didn't seem fazed by it though.
                          
"Why have you taken us?" Kelly cut in. Its a good thing she did because are little father-daughter argument could of gone on for ages. My father sighed and pulled up a chair, sitting across from us. His guards just stood behind him, eyes glued to us. How are we going to pull something when were tied?
                          
"Well you see, I have a reputation to keep up. I'm a powerful vampire. I couldn't have Molly walking into the picture. She is a newly made vampire. A bastard child. What would people think of me to have such a weak daughter such as her?" He said. He spoke to Kelly like she was a five year old. If I wasn't tied up I would so bitch slap him right now. I was about to say something but Kelly beat me to it.
                          
"Lets get one thing straight shall we? Molly is not weak. In fact she is the complete opposite. She would make you seem worthless compared to her. She should be ashamed to have you as a father. For some reason at first she seemed to think you were worth having around. That she needed you. She knows she was wrong now. She knows your nothing more then shit on the bottom of her shoe." Kelly spat at him. My father and I stared at Kelly in shock. I never knew she had it in her. The look on my fathers face was priceless. What made it even better was the fact that Kelly had put it there. If my hands weren't bound I would of clapped.
                          
"Well said." I said to Kelly.
                          
"I thought so to." She said, flashing me a smile. I laughed at how she could change her emotions so quickly. My dad didn't seem to think it was funny at all. He stood up from his chair and in a flash he was in front of Kelly. He slapped he so hard in the face that I even winced.
                          
"You fucking bastard!" I screamed. I struggled around in the chair, trying to break through the chains, but it was usless. My father laughed as I struggled.
                          
"That should keep he in line." He said as he walked out of the room with his guards following. I waited for the door to shut until I spoke to Kelly.
                          
"Are you ok?" I asked. I took in her appearance and winced slightly. She had a large red hand mark across he cheek. That must of stung. He nose was starting to bleed slightly. He must of hit her hard to draw blood.
                          
"I don't think he likes me much." She said. We both burst out laughing, making the situation less serious.
                          
"What gave you that idea?" I said. She paused for a second and pretended to think.
                          
"Just a vibe." She said with a shrug. We burst into another fit of laughter.
                          
"If I'm ever going to be kidnapped, I hope its with you." I said.
                          
"Thanks?" She said. I paused and thought about what I had said.
                          
"You know what I mean. Imagine if I was with Fay. She would be constantly moaning." I said. I could praticallypicture it in my head. I grimaced at the image.
                          
"She would be worried that no one would be there to guard Mark." She laughed.
                          
"No one there to guard Mark?God forbid..." I said sarcastically.
                          
"How are we going to get out of here?" She suddenly asked after a few minutes of silence. I thought about it for a few seconds, not coming up with any amazing plans.
                          
"How long until our next feeding?" I asked, a small plan forming in my head that could possibly work.
                          
"A few hours maybe. Why?" She said.
                          
"I think I have a plan."
                          

                          

                          

                          
Drake's POV
                          

                          
It has been two days, 4 hours and 21 minutes since Molly had disappeared. Every second felt like hell. I just wanted her here in my arms. Where she belonged. We called the Vamp squad to come investigate but they had no clue where her or Kelly had gone or who had taken them. They don't even believe they were taken. They think it was just girls running away from school. One there is a whole in the wall and blood everywhere. Two, I know Molly wouldn't just leave. She would have told me. There would have been signs that she was unhappy. I would of been able to tell. It makes me wonder how dumb these people are that they cant realise that the girls were taken by force. It was painfully obvious. Even a 10 year old would be able to work that out at first glance.
                          
"Drake would you sit down."My father said to me. I was pacing back and forth in his office.
                          
"I cant sit down. Molly is missing. I cant just sit here and do nothing. That would get me nowhere." I said without glancing at him. He doesn't know what it feels like to have the one you love gone. Mum died when I was child. I have never seen him with another women since.
                          
"We have people out looking for them." He said, trying to reason with me but I was having none of it.
                          
"THAT'S NOT GOOD ENOUGH!" I shouted at him. I felt like ripping someones head off. All this anger pent up inside me just needing to be realised.
                          
"That's the best we can do at the moment Drake. You standing here pacing isn't doing at lot of good is it now?" He said. He had a point. I stopped pacing and sunk down into one of his chairs in the office. I rested my head in my hands feeling despair. What am I going to do? I have no leads. I feel hopeless knowing that Molly as out there somewhere scared. She needs me and I cant help her.
                          
"We will find her son." He said to me reassuringly. I looked up at him.
                          
"Will we? Because at the moment I don't think we will." I said. He looked down for a moment. That's what I thought."Has she had any big news lately?" I asked him. He was head master, he would know. He paused for a second then frowned down at him coffee.
                          
"Well yes. Her dad." He said. Dad? What dad? She said her dad left when she was little. She could harldy remember him. Why has he suddenly came up?
                          
"What about him?" I asked.
                          
"The king of vampires." He said. King of vampires? She never told me that! We were meant to tell eachother everything. Now is probably not the best time to think about that. I would talk to he about it when shes back. If she ever comes back.
                          
"Does he know that?" I asked growing suspicious. My dad paused for a second and then shrugged. I thought back to the day that she went missing. We were kissing in my classroom. Then I told here that The king wanted to see her. I never did see her after that. I thought back to when the king said goodbye. He had blood on his shirt. I didn't think much of it them. It;s not unusual to see a vampire with blood on himself, but it all clicked now. Molly being his daughter. Blood on his shirt. Him making a quick departure before the tournament had even finished.
                          
"I know where she is." I said