Camila sat in the midst of lust and lush of Las Vegas. Drinks and drugs were elevated. Music was blasting eardrums and the smell of everyone else penetrated her nose.
The noise might be a burden, but the queen of Las Vegas enjoyed her company.
She sat beside a diva looking vibrant and young lady wasting herself with some bottles of alcohol.
Camila stared at her with a smile and a carve with her nails on the table.
The young lady looked at her with deranged eyes and wondered what she was looking at.
"I know…" Camila started. "I know exactly what you're thinking… what the actual fuck is this bitch looking at?!" Camila said with a chuckle, but her yell was compressed by the noise of the night.
The young lady duely shook her head and let out a sigh. "You're more wasted than I am" she took another gulp from her cup.
"I should get wasted too"
"No, I don't get wasted…" Camila added.
The young lady chuckled. "That's what I'm talking about…" she emptied a bottle inside her mouth at once and hit the bottle on the table. "Who cares if we get wasted anyways? Life's a waste, isn't it?!"
"Ohhh you're a sad little bitch…"
"Huh?"
"Tell you what? I think you can be a good soldier"
The young lady looked still for a moment and then, a burst of laughter followed. Camila joined the chorus.
"Are you insane?" The young lady asked, seriously"
"I just want to give you a perfect life, my love…" Camila dragged her seat nearer to her and placed her hand on hers.
The young lady removed her hand with force and stood up to go away. "I thought I would get away with the Insanity of life here…"
Camila held her back. "No, my love. You aren't going anywhere."
"Says who?"
Camila smiled, her eyes changed, followed with her sharp fangs. "The Queen of Vegas…"
The young lady's eyes widened and she was frozen by fear. In an instant, Camila rose and digged into her neck.
The young lady's scream was muffled by Camila's palm against her mouth.
"It's okay baby, mummy is right here…" she left her and she fell on the ground, shivering, blood soaked and unable to move.
"Oh just a little mess…" she muttered to herself, taking a glass of alcohol.
"Maybe I'll wait till you wake up" she smiled and looked around. She glanced at the body again and sighed. "Ugh, so fast? You need to feed…" she said with a smile, and accompanied her out of the bar without letting anyone suspect.
They were under the night's mysteries, and there was little to no movement. Only cars and motorcycles were seen.
"Wh-what are you doing to me?" She coughed.
"It should be, what did you do to me? Like I said, mummy is here, please don't worry, my child…"
She noticed a movement from the corner of her eye and listened… there was some emerging footsteps, she inhaled an exhaled with a smile.
"Let's have some drink, shall we?" She dropped the young lady and whisked off immediately, as she fell, her eyes were faced in the dark corner Camila had mysteriously ran to, and she heard muffled screams and bone breaks, her heart beat against her ribcage, and when Camila showed up again, she was holding a young man, her mouth was stained with blood and her eyes were wild.
The young man must had been drunk to fall prey to her. The young lady started crawling, crying and screaming unstoppably.
Camila walked up to her and held her head, and without word, raised her up in an instant, and fed her the young man's blood.
The newborn sucked uncontrollably, and drained the body. It fell to the ground like a log of wood.
She gasped at what she had just done. "Oh my God! What have you done to me?! What… did you just that person?!"
"You did"
"Monster… you're a monster, get the hell away from me!"
She started taking some steps back, unable to make sense of what was happening to her.
She was afraid of everything, especially Camila. Camila rolled her eyes and sighed.
"Don't even start"
The young lady ran off, but she met Camila's figure as she took another step.
"What did I just say?"
She felt her breathing leaving her body. The throbbing of her heart was so loud that Camila laughed at her.
"What are you laughing at?! Crazy bitch!"
"Oh. Sorry for my … bad attitude…" she walked closer to her, but she walked away, Camila held her hand. "Stand still, my friend"
"What do you want from me?" She cried.
Camila glanced at her for a while and smiled. "I think you're hot."
"What?!"
"Mmm, maybe we can have a little bit of fun now that you're… mine" she let out an evilish smile.
The young lady gulped. "Please let me go, please"
"I can do anything for you baby, so, what's your name?"
"Linda?"
"Linda, mmm. So Linda, Mummy can't do that."
"Wh-what?"
Camila glanced around and found a nice ride. She broke the glass and hijacked the car.
"Get inside…" Linda was hesitant. Camila pushed her in. "Atta girl"
"Where are we going in the middle of the night?!"
"Hmm. I'm also wondering, where the hell are we going in the middle of the night!" They drove off into the darkness.
****
They lapped at a relatively dark warehouse-looking apartment, and Camila took her inside.
"Welcome to my home"
"Your home? Why are you living in a place like this? Where's this?"
"That's the beauty of it. I don't know, I just drive to here… not so bad, is it?"
"Looks creepy… like a criminal's den…" she said looking into her eyes.
Camila smiled. "Hmm, so cute" she took off he shirt and Linda fixed her eyes on her, turning her face once she got control of it.
"It's okay, you can stare at this body all the whole damn time… and touch it, and feel it, and —"
There was a loud commotion outside of the warehouse. Linda was so terrified that she ran behind a tall refrigerator.
"Who the hell dares…" she went outside to see three vampires covered in blood.
"Fucking blood suckers! Have you been terrorizing the city!?"
They ran behind her in fear. "What the fuck is wrong with y'all?"
But they only looked ahead. Camila heard heavy footsteps, but it was just one person.
"He—he is a monster…" one of them stammered.
Camila chuckled. "And you're a what? A fucking—" she rolled all of them to the front and stood between them. "I didn't raise you to be fucking pussies! Fight like a soldier! That's what I'm training you for!—"
"Really?" The voice emerged from the dark, followed with a growl.