"That's not true!" Maria cried out as she pulled him back onto the bed. While he was momentarily stunned she grabbed what she knew her mistress kept in every room: hand cuffs. With the blood flooding her face she hand cuffed his hands to the bed post.
"We can't she'll kill us. Besides the mistress saved me from being killed. Now sir please calm down you're making a ruckus." She grabbed his hand and pulled him back, causing her to stumble back.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Artemis," She grabbed onto his arm once more, this time her grip much tighter. "I can't let you go anywhere." With a surprising amount of strength, Maria pulled Artemis back into the room he exited a moment ago. She then locked the door, released his arm, and stood quietly with...
Maria looked up at him and slowly followed his gaze down until she found she was staring at his arm squished between her breasts. A squeak escaped her lips as she almost threw his arm away. "M-My Ap-p-p-pologies." She stuttered frantically.
"I-I can't have you disturbing the mistress. I was told to entertain you while she was asleep." The red faded, but only slightly. She kept her grip tight on him. "I need to keep an eye on you and make sure everything is kept under control."
Watching him walk down the hall Maria's eyes grew wide and she ran down the hall, quickly clinging to his arm. She held his arm to her chest, certain it would keep him still, though it set a mad blush across her mocha colored skin.
"I suppose, yes, but I'm not the mistress. I'm a human as well." She lifted her top lip, showing her pink gums. She let her lip go and quickly put her hands back behind her. "Besides, she kept you to keep you alive. No offense sir, but if she didn't plan on keeping you alive, you'd already be...
"Ms. Adara asked me to keep an eye on you. Are you... frightened by me?" She watched him in confusion. She had no idea why her, of all the people here, he was be afraid of.
Maria continued along the hallways, taking care of small tasks. She then spotted Artemis exiting the room. Her heart jumped up into her throat as her hands grew clammy. Due to her past she never really talked to men, the mistress had always protected her from them. But watching over him and...
Elizabeth left the area and headed towards the room with the large metal door. She passed the maid on the way, though quickly stopped to talk to her. "Maria, if Artemis comes out looking for me tell him I've gone to bed and that he should do the same. He should get adjusted to the time shift as...
She rolled her eyes. "Don't pretend I'm human. I never will be. And /i will always feed on people like you." She let out a frustrated sigh. "Take some time to calm." She then turned, her dress belling out as she did so, and left the room.
She unlatched herself from him and licked the blood from her lips as she stared down at him. "Are you better now?" She stood with her hand on her hip in mild annoyance.
Her frown returned as he seemed unfazed by her movements. With a sigh, she climbed off the bed and stood by the door, hands clasped behind her back, her back to him. "You know when I took you, I did it because you weren't like the other humans, but now," She turned to look at him with a cold...
She nodded, tilting her head. "What are you thinking about?" She asked as she scooted onto his lap, hoping that would give her some sort of familiar response.
Emma frowned, turning back to him. "We don't have to stay here." She crawled towards Artemis. "What's the matter? Did something happen while I was gone?" She asked in concern. His personality had evaporated. He wasn't as skittish, nor did he laugh. All emotion seemed to be sapped from him. "Are...
"Just wondering why you were laying down." She smiled before rolling off him and sitting up. "What should we do today? I'm in a rather good mood so I'll let you decide. Be reasonable, of course." She said with glance at him as she smoothed out the skirt of her dress.