CaptivesNadia woke up feeling woozy.
She soon registered where she was. A basement. With Victor?
"Victor! How long have you been in here?"
"About since I left to become a lifeguard."
"You've been down here for weeks then!"
"Yeah, and you really thought a vampire would aspire to be a lifeguard?"
Nadia marched herself over to the fence, "Why am I here, Sammy?"
"Since when have we been on first name terms?"
Nadia seethed, "Why am I here, you son of a chupacabra?"
"You obviously aren't very supportive of my efforts to make the world a better place. So my next move would obviously be to take you out of the way."
"There is no way out for you. But, when I am the supreme Vampire King, maybe you will be allowed to kiss my boots."
Nadia spat on his boots instead, and that didn't go over well with him.
"You're a traitor to your own kind! You stand by the mind-invaders, you married a half-breed, and your mother is a glowbug!"