Welcome to the Vampire Circus

Waking up to the light of the sun hitting my eyes, I blanked open my eyes not feeling any arms around my waist. I knew that it was going to be a perfect time to escape since there was no one in the trailer. Sitting up at the edge of the bed, I stood up and started to walk over to the trailer door, but felt something tug on my leg. Looking down, I saw that my right leg was chained to the bed obviously forging my attempts to escape.

"Goddamn it." I said while sitting down.

Looking around the big trailer, I saw that there was a note on the bathroom door. Reading it, it said:

To my darling pet Melody,
As you can tell you're chained to our bed, but I'll be back to get you for our show tonight. You're going to introduce me to the audience for now on, so you better look nice. I have a surprise for you in the closet. Be ready in 10 minutes.

Love,
Brendon, your owner.

"Ugh, I am not his pet!" I said angrily while crumpling up the note and throwing it across the trailer.

This note only made me angry and hate him even more. If it was suppose to make me fall in love with him, it wasn't going to work. It pissed me off that just because he was a vampire, he could control me and think of me as his pet because I was a weak human.

"I wonder what my amazing surprise is?" I asked myself sarcastically while opening the closet door.

In the closet I saw a black, strapless dress with a red bow on the waist and black leather boots that had red laces.

"You've got to be shitting me." I said while pulling out the dress and holding it up to my body. It was only half thigh length long and I didn't like it. I hate wearing dresses just to wear them, especially when they're this short.

Pulling out the boots, they were mid-calf length and honestly I didn't want to wear any of it, but since Brendon owns me, I have no choice. Taking off the clothes I slept in and setting them on the bed, I put on the dress and walked into the bathroom, seeing that that's the only place I can go with out being held back by my chain. I grabbed a brush and started to brush my knotted hair out and noticed that I had bite marks on my neck.

"That bastard fucking bit me. Great, now I'm going to turn into a vampire," I said angrily seeing the bite marks. "That's it, I'm getting the hell out of here."

I rummaged through the medicine cabinet for anything that'll unlock the lock, but stopped when I heard the sound of the door opening and the noise outside. It was Brendon coming back in and I knew he would kill me if he found out that I was trying to escape, so I grabbed the eyeliner he had and started to put it on quickly.

"Well, here's my pet," Brendon said before walking into the bathroom and putting his arms around my waist. "You look so beautiful." He kissed started to kiss my neck and move his hands down my legs. His touch was a disgusting feeling on my body and his kisses were revolting, but I dealt with it hoping that he would unlock the cuff from my leg.

"I bet you would like to have that cuff off of your leg, huh?" he asked as he turned my head to face him.

"Yes, that would be appreciated." I told him with a hint of anger in my voice.

"Oh, I see you found out that I had a snack." he said as he looked into my eyes.

"Yes, and I don't appreciate that you did that." I told him in the same tone. "I better not turn into a fucking vampire."

"I'm sorry, I couldn't resist. You taste so delicious and don't worry. You're not going to turn into vampire. I didn't put any venom in your blood stream." he told me as he held my body against his.

"Okay good and why are you keeping me alive? Why don't you just drink all of my delicious blood and kill me then?" I questioned as I pushed him away and walked out of the bathroom, but he then appeared right in front of me.

"Because my dear, you're blood is rare and very hard to find, so I'm keeping you." he told me before roughly kissing my lips and wrapping his arms around my waist. I tried to push away from him, but of course being a vampire, he was too strong. Brendon started to move his hands towards my butt and squeeze it. Out of instinct I pulled away and slapped his face.

This was the usual of being basically raped by a guy, especially when I was in high school, so I would aways slap the guy then run away, but I couldn't run away from Brendon. My leg with still chained to the bed, so as I tried to get away, I fell on my ass. He looked down at me with pure anger in his eyes and he was pist.

Shit, what have I gotten myself into?

Pulling me up by my neck and held me up making me lose all of my air.

"I'm losing my patience with you darling, so this is your last warning. You obey me and never disobey me. You will accept and take everything I give you, and you will never do that to me ever again! Got it!" he yelled.

"Yes, I got it." I choked out. as he put my face in front of his.

"Good, girl. Now I'm going to take off your cuff because our show starts in 20 minutes and you still haven't eaten anything." he told me while putting me down.

Slowly regaining my breath, he unlocked the cuff on my leg and stood up. Grabbing my boots, I started to put them on. Brendon grabbed my hand and dragged me over to the door while grabbing a smaller black top hat and put it on top of my head.

"There you go. Now everyone will absolutely know that you're mine." he said while giving me a kiss on the cheek and dragging me out of the trailer.

The light was kinda blinding, except for the fact that the sun was going down. There were dancers wearing skimpy outfits like I saw in the show last night and clowns everywhere. Lions, tigers, giraffes, and elephants were in their cages or walking out getting exercise.

So, this is what it's like to be backstage of a circus.

"Yes, and sometimes it gets very hectic." Brendon said as we saw the guy with the piercing blue eyes walk towards us.

"Hey Brendon, Tre isn't doing his fair share again." he told Brendon without even looking at me.

"Spencer, tell Jon to bring me my whip and take him to the tent. We'll be there in ten minutes." Brendon ordered him.

"Yes, sir." he said as he walked casually to the guy with short, dark brown hair and has a beard like Spencer's. I watched them walk away together as Brendon walked me into a green, open tent that had a buffet of food that was mostly fit for vampires.

Looking at the end of the buffet, I saw human food, which was yogurt and fruit. It was okay with me because I usually don't eat breakfast, but since Brendon insists that I eat, so I will.

Grabbing a banana and a strawberry yogurt, I sat down at a table close by and Brendon sat across from me drinking some blood. The short-haired, bearded guy, who I earlier learned was Jon came in a couple seconds after we sat down and handed him his whip.

"Thank you, Jon. Tell Tre we'll be there in a few minutes. Why don't you give him a few practice lashes." Brendon said while handing Jon back the whip.

An evil smirk crawled on to his lips and said, "Okay, sir. I'll give him the message." It caused me to be worried about the guy who was getting whipped more than anything with that smirk on now both of their faces.

After eating my breakfast, Brendon walked me over to a small, black tent barely opened. Holding open the opening of the tent, he said, "Ladies first.", as if it would flatter me that he was being a gentleman. I never forget and never will forget what he did to my sister and tricked me into joining his vampire circus.

He walked me over to a table and picked me up so I could sit on it. Jon walked to the center of the tent holding a guy limping from pain from Jon whipping him before we came. The guy named Tre had his head down and his hair was a a shaggy and brown and fell in front of his face. I couldn't really see it. His strong, yet skinny body was weak and there was blood glistening on his light brown back. For some reason he looked really familiar, but I wasn't really sure. This Tre looked like my old friend, Tre from when we were freshmen. The last time I saw him was three years ago when we went to our friend, Britt's end of the year party.

"Don't shut your eyes or look away. I want to show you what will happen if you disobey me ever again." Brendon told me as he turned my head to face him and away from the poor guy.

"Okay." I said with a hint of fear in my voice.

He smiled and walked away, grabbing the whip from Jon's hands. He whispered something to Jon, but I mostly payed attention to the guy trying to stand up. Brendon walked over to the light brown skinned guy and picked him up by his hair. That's when I saw that I was right. It was my old friend, Tre. He has grown so much, yet he's stuck in this. Tre was the only guy out of all of my guy friends that I was truly afraid of because he didn't care if you were a girl or a guy, he'd beat you if you messed with him and he tells you not to. Now he was weak and couldn't do anything about it.

If Tre's here, then who else could be here?

Brendon pushed Tre against a thick, wooden pole and started to crack his whip. Jon stood next to me and I felt horrible not knowing how I could stop him from whipping my friend. Brendon started to whip Tre and he was starting to scream out in pain. I've never heard him cry or scream from pain. In fact I've never seen him in pain until now. It was horrible, so horrible that I forgot what Brendon said and looked away not wanting to see one of my best friends from California, before I moved to Reno, being hurt and being tortured.

"No, don't look away, love. You're going to miss the best part." Jon said while moving my head, so I looked at my friend being tortured.

Tears started to fall from my eyes. I hate seeing my friends being hurt, but being tortured was just too much for me and I couldn't hold back my tears anymore, so I let them out silently. After being whipped for what seemed like forever, he finally fell to the ground either passed out or dead. If he was dead, that would be the worst nightmare of my life besides being trapped here as a pet.

Oh, God, please don't tell me he's dead.

"Don't worry, he's not dead, my love," Brendon said as he turned to me."He's just unconscious. Jon, take him in to the First Aid tent and the nurses know what to do. You better hurry, or else the blood is going to drip off of his body."

"Yes, Brendon." Jon said as he walked over to Tre before disappearing.

Tears were still coming out uncontrollably and Brendon saw that. He walked towards me with a smile and started to wipe my tears off of my face saying,"Don't worry, he's not dead... yet.". He picked me up off of the table and set me down on the ground while grabbing my hand.

"We better get going, the show starts in 10 minutes and you still don't know what to say to the audience." Brendon told me as we walked over to the huge, red tent where they perform the shows.

I stood there silently not knowing what to say, but still having that question in my head.

If Tre's here, then who else is here?

Walking into the tent, dancers, clowns, acrobatics, and trainers were all back stage of the tent getting ready for the show. Brendon walked me over to his make up station where his make up artist was, waiting for him. He sat down in the seat in front of her while still holding my hand tightly, but luckily not tight enough to crush my hand.

"Jackie, can you do Miss. Melody's make up after you're done with me?" Brendon asked, but to me it sounded pretty close to a command.

"Yes, sir." she said while putting on his eyeliner.

When she was done, Brendon put me on his lap and started to whisper what I'm suppose to say in my ear over and over again while Jackie did my make up.

"Ladies and gentlemen of all ages. Welcome to the Pretty Odd Circus. I hope you're enjoying the show. Now, without further adieu, I introduce Master Brendon Urie."

Soon, Ryan walked behind us and said, "Five more minutes.", just as Jackie finished putting on my red lipstick. As soon as Jackie finished my make up, Brendon took me off of his lap and walked me over to the opening. I was breathing deeply knowing that I get stage freight.

"You look gorgeous and don't worry, baby. You'll do fine." Brendon told me while kissing my cheek. I started to blush looked out into the stage.

"10 seconds." Ryan told me.

"Good luck." Brendon said while grabbing my ass and before lightly pushing me on to the stage. I could hear the cheering of hundreds of men, women, and children, but luckily the light were blinding me, so I couldn't see any of them.

Walking on to the center of the stage, a clown handed me a microphone and I curtsied thanking him. He walked away and I said into the microphone what Brendon has repeated to me for the past five minutes.

"Ladies and gentlemen of all ages. Welcome to the Pretty Odd Circus. I hope you're enjoying the show," the crowd of people were screaming and yelling in joy showing how much they appreciated the show." Now without further adieu, I introduce Master Brendon Urie!"

Turning around I saw Brendon walk in waving at the audience as he walked to where I was. Putting his arm around my waist he kissed me on my cheek and everyone awed. I handed him the microphone and said, " Thank you, Melody for that lovely introduction. Everyone give my lovely assistant a round of applause for her first show!" They did what he told them to do as if they were under a spell and Brendon put the microphone in front of me to say thank you to them and I did. He let me go, knowing that he wanted me to go backstage and watch his show as I walked away, mentally telling me.

I only stood there for a few seconds being worried about my poor friend, Tre who was whipped earlier. Walking out of the tent, not even worrying about what I'm going to experience from Brendon's wrath, I started to walk towards the tents only to run into someone and falling to the ground.

Looking up, I saw that it was Tre and he looked down at me in fear. He quickly grabbed my hand and helped me up.

"Oh, God. I'm sorry.Please don't tell Brendon I bumped into you." he said with fear in his voice.

"Tre, don't worry. I won't. It's me, Melody." I told him while placing my hand on his shoulder.

"Melody? Oh, thank God." he said while giving me a huge hug.

"What has Brendon done to you?" I asked him as he let me go and I caressed his cut cheek.

"Come on. I know where we can talk privately, where no one else knows where it is." Tre told me as he grabbed my hand. It was pretty dark and I couldn't see anything, but I trusted Tre. We went in between a small space and finally stopped. I couldn't see a thing. There was no light source where we were and I was kinda scared.

"What has he done to you, Tre?" I asked him with a hint of sadness in my voice.

"He killed them all. He only kept me because I was the strongest." he told me with sorrow and anger in his voice.

I was in shock. Not only did I loose my little sister, but I also lost my best friends. This was making me have much more hate for Brendon than I did before and that was a lot.

"I'm tired of loosing everyone I love to him!" I yelled angrily while my eyes were starting to water.

"Shh, it's okay." Tre said while holding me.

I was crying in his chest as he stroke my back. He was breathing heavily probably trying to keep his tears in.

Why does this have to happen to me? What did I do to deserve this torture?

"I'm sorry for everything." Tre said in a weak and guilty voice.

"Don't be sorry," I told him while trying to calm down."It's not your fault we're put in this mess."

He sighed and said,"No, it's my fault for putting you in this mess with me."

This confused me. I mean how could it be his fault. He didn't know that me and my sister were going to the circus and couldn't predict that we were. I mean we haven't talked in two years, so how is he suppose to know? Pulling my head away from his chest and wiping the tears off of my face, I looked at what I was hoping would be his face.

"What do you mean that it's your fault that you put me in this mess? I mean you didn't know we were going to see the circus."

"Yeah, I did. See, I was tricked by Brendon into talking about you and your sister." he started, but I didn't want to hear anymore. I started to cry knowing that Tre was the blame for me to be in this torture."Then when he knew as much as I knew about you and Lacy, he told me to call Lacy and tell her to come to the circus. It wasn't till the day before we came to Reno when I found out his real plans. He played me all along. I'm so sorry."

He tried to reach for me, but I moved away and started to run back to the performance tent, running away from Tre. I heard him call my name, but I refused to listen to him and stop to explain himself anymore. Now, not only was I angry at Brendon, but I was also angry at Tre for putting me into this mess, but I knew I couldn't be mad at him forever. I can't be mad at anyone forever, but Brendon is an exception. Stopping as I entered the tent, I caught my breath and Tre was close behind me not even having to take a breather. He was always like this when we had to run the mile or double loop in high school.

"Thank you for stopping. Seriously, I was starting to lose my breath and give up. I'm so sorry." Tre said while giving me a hug.

"It's okay. I guess he did trick you, so I can't really put you to blame." I told him while hugging him back only to be interrupted by someone clearing their throat.

Looking at the man who interrupted our hugging time, it was Brendon standing with Ryan, Jon, and Spencer. They all looked very angry at me especially Brendon and I knew I was in some deep shit.

"Melody, come here right now." Brendon ordered as he pointed his finger to where he wanted me to stand, which was right in front of him. Slowly, I walked over to him, but he had no patience and all of a sudden appeared right in front of me. His eyes were flashing red with either anger or thirst, but it was probably anger. A open hand hit my face and all I knew was that I was on my hands and knees with a painful sting on my face.

"You bastard!" Tre yelled as I heard his feet scuffle against the dirt ground only to hear Brendon snap his finger and then I heard Tre struggle. Looking up at Tre, I saw that Jon and Spencer were holding him back as he struggled to get out of their grasp. Feeling a pull on my hair, I was pulled on my feet facing Brendon as Ryan still had my hair.

"So, you found out why you were chosen to be here. Good, now I don't have to explain to you. Now, you listen to me, my pet. If you don't watch my shows and go with that slave, let's just say you'll never see him again. Understand." he told me as he caressed where he had slapped me, which still hurts.

"Yes, sir." I told him showing that I was still in pain.

"Good girl." he said while kissing the stinging cheek. "Ryan, take her to our trailer and show her my special gift for her." He had a devious smirk on his face the whole time he told Ryan that.

"Come on, babe." Ryan said while pulling me by my arm out of the tent. As we walked out, I heard the sound of Tre being beaten up by Jon and Spencer. Looking down, I felt guilty that we couldn't do anything to get away from here and were trapped here until Brendon gets tired of me and gets tired of Tre being disobedient, wanting to kill us both.

We walked over to the black trailer, where Brendon and I were living together. It was pitch black inside and I couldn't see a thing, but that's a different story for Ryan of course being a vampire. He turned on the light and my eyes could finally see the trailer and I started to look around. The carpet was blood red, the covers were black with his initials in red on the end of the covers. Basically this was a black and blood red trailer, sadly my favorite colors.

Ryan walked me over to the bed and sat me down giving me a dirty smile before saying,"Here's your special gift from Brendon." and opened the closet showing my special gift. It was definitely not a special gift to me, but mostly to Brendon. Ryan handed me a black lacy, push up bra and a blood red, string bikini cut panties and I looked back up at him giving him a "you have to be kidding me" look. There was no way I was going to wear this.

"Yep, you have to wear it. Brendon, told me to make sure you wear it," Ryan told me while giving me a perverted look. "You better hurry though. He's going to be here any minute and he expects you to be in it before he gets here."

I rolled my eyes knowing that he wanted to see what I look like without clothes, but I'm smarter than that. Putting on my stupid gift from Brendon without removing my dress and I could tell Ryan was disappointed. I just gave him a smile as I took off my dress showing that I had everything on without giving him a show. But he then smiled and I got worried. It's never a good thing when a guy your alone with is smiling at you, especially when your half naked. He came over to me and I seriously thought he was going to rape me, but thank God he didn't. Ryan grabbed my ankle and put the cuff on my ankle as I heard the sound of the door squeak open. Looking over to the door I saw Jon and Spencer carrying Tre. His legs were dragging against the carpet until they roughly pushed him in to a chair near the corner of the bed. He looked tired and like he was going to collapse. I wanted to go near him, but I was kinda afraid of Jon and Spencer, especially when I'm dressed like this.

Oh, God. Tre, what have they done to you?

"Well, if you really would like to know," Jon said while sitting next to me, but I quickly moved away from him to the head board of the bed and under the covers. Jon smiled knowing that I was afraid of him and basically all of them.

"It was a rhetorical question," I told him."And stop reading my mind."

"Oh, we can't do that. Brendon's orders." Spencer told me.

"Ugh, why? As if I'm going to plan an escape, because I kinda can't leave without Brendon's permission." I told them as I tugged on my chain.

"You never know." Brendon all of a sudden said while walking over to the bed and taking off his gloves and hat, setting them down on the dresser next to the bed on the other side of Tre, who was sitting in front of the closet and the bathroom.

"Good, Tre is here to see my next show." Brendon said while looking over to Tre with his head being held up by Spencer and Jon by his hair. I looked over to Brendon not knowing what he was talking about, but using my imagination, I knew what he was talking about and so did Tre. The guys just smiled while Tre and I had scared and worried looks on our face.

Brendon pulled off the covers, exposing my half naked body and he smiled down at me. I saw that he was just wearing his boxers, which wasn't helping if he was trying to turn me on.

"Tre, you never told me that Melody had such an amazing body." Brendon said while checking me out.

'What are you going to do to her?" Tre asked and I had the same question.

"Everything you've always wanted to do to her." Brendon answered before getting on top of me and crushing his lips on to mine. He pulled the covers on top of us and his hands started to travel my body as he forced his tongue down my throat. I was starting to cry as the Spencer, Ryan, and Jon laughed at Tre trying to attack Brendon, but he was too weak. Brendon pulled off my panties and entered me. I was starting to scream and cry even harder from the pain of being a virgin, but it was being muffled by Brendon's lips. He kissed me down my jaw and to my neck as I breathed heavily, not from the pleasure I was getting because I wasn't getting any, but because it's hard to breath when your crying and screaming, and kissing at the same time. He started to suck on my neck and then everything went black.