The Vampire’s Servant novel Chapter 28

After everything was done, I had a few hours to myself and decided to play some more games. I’d never really gotten to just play before, and it was a lot of fun. When my alarm went off, I turned off the game and headed up to turn on the blankets for Victor and Rosalynn.

I went back down to the kitchen to pull out the prepared snack trays for the donors. I wondered if I could ask Victor not to request Ms. Helen anymore. I didn’t want to make him mad, but I didn’t like her at all. There had to be other options.

While I was wrapped up in my work, I didn’t hear Victor come down, until he was standing right beside me. I nearly jumped out of my skin. I hadn’t realized I was that focused.

“What’s wrong, princess? Did they bother you this morning?” He asked.

“No. I just got really distracted by my thoughts.”

“What were you thinking?”

I didn’t know how to answer him. I really wanted to ask him not to feed on Ms. Helen. He looked concerned at my pause.

“Echo, you can tell me anything that’s bothering you. I’m your friend, not just your master. I want to be able to help.” Victor insisted.

“I don’t really know if I can say it, Victor.” I blushed.

“Please, tell me.”

“It’s just…. I don’t like Ms. Helen. She keeps trying to get me to go out with her and something about her rubs me the wrong way. I don’t know what to do about it.” I admitted.

“I’ll request someone else, then. This is your home too, Echo. You shouldn’t be uncomfortable here.” He said.

“Thank you, Victor. I just didn’t know if I could ask that of you. If she’s the type you like, I don’t want you to have to go with a second choice.”

“I prefer negative types. There are enough to find another. I won’t starve for it. Plus, I have bags of blood until another donor can be arranged.” He smiled.

“I’m a negative type.” I murmured.

“I don’t feed off of children, Echo. You are under age and were traumatized by feeding vampires. I’ll never ask you to do that.” Victor replied, taking my hand in his.

I looked up into his violet eyes and smiled. He was taking care of me in the best way he knew how. I wanted to take better care of him, though.

“It’s not the same as if I were someone who’d never fed them. I understand what I’m offering, Victor. If Silence can’t find you a donor for your next live feeding, then I can feed you.” I said.

“Sorry, Echo. Marius has forbidden anyone to feed on you until your full abilities can be measured. You’re rare. There are older vampires who can’t resist his mind control, but you managed it as a living being. He’s concerned that you are a lot more powerful than we could have guessed. He thinks that power will be too hard for any vampire to resist once you’re healthy.” He explained.

The thought of being powerful appealed to me a little. Being strong was just a mindset until recently. My heart raced at the memory of Marius telling me that he was afraid he might drain me and make a more powerful vampire than himself.

My thoughts were broken through by Rosalynn entering the room with a frustrated groan. Victor and I turned to her. He released my hand.

“What’s going on, Rosy?” Victor asked.

“I just got a call from Giselle. There’s some fuckery going on in my territory. I need to head home.”

“We still need to test Valor and Harmony.” I said.

“Right. Do you think they can come tomorrow instead of later in the week? I need to get back as soon as I can.” She asked.

“I can ask. Val gave me his cellphone number.” I offered.

“We can call Trent and ask him to talk to them. Your brother gave you that number for you, not to be shared with me. I’ll let you know what happens, Echo. Why don’t you get your dinner situated? The sooner you’re healthy, the sooner we know what you can do.” Victor told me, walking over to Rosalynn and taking her arm.

“Thank you. I’ll have your donors wait in the living room once they get here.” I replied with a small bow.

They left without another word and I started preparing my dinner. I was excited. He’d stop seeing Ms. Helen and Rosalynn would be leaving. I missed the time when it was just me and him.

I shook my head. That wasn’t right. I shouldn’t be selfish with Victor’s time. He was in charge of a whole territory. I didn’t own him.

The buzzer rang and I went to let the donors in. A man answered at the gate. That was certainly different. I was relieved to see two men getting out of the car that approached. No Ms. Helen tonight. The other wasn’t Mr. Glen either.

“May I have your names?” I asked when they approached the door.

“I’m Malik.” The first man said.

“I’m John.” The second one answered.

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