Love Agreement With The King

It was the third night in a row that Abigail was having nightmares, in few weeks the baby in her Abigail's womb worn her off so much that she could barely eat or drink due to the excruciating pain. She was sleeping drenched in sweet. She was wiggling and screaming. Her bump was bloated because her baby grew all of a sudden. She woke up jolting from the nightmares she was having and she climbed to sit on the edge of the bed clenching her fists, trying to bear the strong cramps.

Her bump doubled its size, Abigail's stomach was pulsing and aching so much that she could feel the baby kicking inside her stomach.

She snuggled and covered her belly with her arms tightening around it to refrain from the pain. Her face was pale her cheeks were red and fear had her widening her eyes as if they would pop out of her head. She was concerned she would give birth to the baby anytime or she would fail her pregnancy.

Victor wasn't at home and she didn't know what to do, she couldn't even try to get up from the bed and reach the exit because the aching wouldn't let her.

She remained in a snuggled position for long enough until she became used to the pain and let herself fell onto the bed with her hands still around her belly and cold sweat dripping from her forehead. Worn out she slowly fell asleep. 

Only after two hours Victor came back home to find his wife sleeping and pale like a ghost as white the sheet she laid over.

When Abigail woke up she found Victor sleeping next to her. 

"I have to do something or you won't survive the pregnancy," Victor said as his gaze traveled through her legs that in those few weeks of her sickness slimmed down and her cheeks worn out due to the quick extreme weight loss. The pregnancy was eating her alive and Victor was seriously worried for her health.

"You can't do nothing…" Abigail wished, her voice lowered down as she could barely speak and her breath was slow and modulated. 

"There is something I can do something. I can bite you." He said after taking a long breath. If he bit her and turned her into a vampire maybe she would be able to bear the pain and survive but that would cost her human nature as she would turn into a vampire forever.

"What will happen if you bit me?" Abigail asked blinking trying to remain awake as her eyelids were so heavy from the tiredness.

Victor gazed at her straight into her eyes as his hand went to search for Abigail's hand before holding it and trying to sound calmer than he truly was. "It will turn you into a vampire and at the same time you will get more powerful and bear the pregnancy easily." Victor just like John hadn't been in contact with human blood in a long time so he was scared to death to bite her.

He didn't know if he would be able to detach from the grip and refrain from his animal needs before killing her.

Abigail didn't know what else to do so she limited herself to nod, she would do everything to try to save both herself and her daughter. Moreover, she trusted her husband enough to guess that if he wasn't seriously worried he would never ask such a thing.

"Go ahead." She hissed him as she could feel her heartbeat slowing down even more and shivers all over her body. She was cold and her face was even paler. She was dying. She had no other choice than turn into a vampire.

Victor revealed his long fangs and leaned closer to her calf. He hesitated until after mentally recommending himself to behave and control his needs he finally bit her.

He could feel the iron taste of blood all over his mouth and when he swallowed down and kept sucking he remember how tasteful it was and how much he had been missing human blood. His pupils widened and his skin revealed all his veins when he kept sucking from her leg each drop of blood.

Victor could feel the blood from her veins beginning to speed and his energies burst as his senses suddenly overdeveloped even more and he could hear what happened a few kilometers afar from there too.

'Get away from her.' He said to himself but his fangs wouldn't listen to his mind's orders as he was inebriated by his senses and how addictive the blood was for him.

'Leave her!' He yelled at himself inwardly yet he seemed unwilling to let go.

He closed his eyes and pictured all the joyful moments he shared with Abigail and when he opened his eyes finally rationality won against his corporal desires and he departed from her legs.

Abigail was laying over her bed with her eyes closed. She was so pale that now the color of the sheet stud out and blood fleed all over her bed in an intense long flow.

"Abigail!" Victor tried to call her.

She remained in that stuck position immobilized Victor didn't walk closer to her as he was scared the smell of blood would drive him crazy. 

"Abigail… wake up!" He called her once again almost begging her to wake up, he couldn't bear the regret of having killed her.

"Please…" he begged once again, his voice broke and shook and his eyes filled with tears as the blood suddenly stopped to flee.

Victor thought he killed her, he didn't succeed to depart from her in time. He probably also killed his son. What kind of person was he? He pressed his hand over his head before pulling his hair out in both desperation and anger.

Tears of sadness fell down his cheeks and only God knew how much he was hating himself at that moment. He felt useless all he wanted to do was helping his wife but he ended up killing her. If he could travel back the time he would have never asked her to allow him to bite her.

"I am sorry…" he said wiping off his tears with the sleeve of his long shirt.

He closed his eyes as he kept mentally insulting himself until he heard a few coughs that made him open his eyes widely.

"Abigail?" 

Abigail slowly woke up, the color of her skin was still pale but her lips were of an intense red and her breath was back to a normal rhythm.

She opened her eyes and when she met Victor's gaze, her eyes flashed an intense red light. She didn't die.. She turned into a vampire.