It started out a really promising night. Even though I went to the lame NA meeting and it was totally bogus, I hit the Circle Bar and checked out "Pharmacist Always on Duty". They rocked. In between sets I hooked up with Ian -- he did a lot of crack (which I hooked him up with) and I got way high off his blood. I mean WAY high. So nothing was touching the ground when I met up with Pearl a couple hours later. It didn't stop the pain though when THE BITCH STAKED ME INTO TORPOR.
I was staked for at least 24, as far as I can tell. When they ripped the stake out, I was given a choice; Vinculum to Pearl, along with several other unpleasant conditions, or I could walk out and face the night on my own. Except now a Primogen knew the extent of my vitae addiction, so it would only be a short matter of time before it got back to the Prince. And then a short matter of time before my days were shortly numbered.
Who are we kidding? I didn't have a choice at all. I'm now in vinculum to the lovely and talented Pearl Chastain. My life is about to change in a big, big way. But the scary truth is, I still couldn't stop myself from drinking my own blood when they left me alone in here...
I just... can't... stop...
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