She shook her head, trying to pull away as Daddy cut his neck a little with his fingernail. Doesn’t that hurt? Why wasn’t he flinching in pain?
Revna closed her lips tightly as Daddy guided her head to his neck.
“Open your mouth,” Daddy commanded.
But Revna didn’t do it. She felt the warm liquid of his blood touch her lips. Pushing her head to the right, she tried to get away from the cut but Daddy’s hand was on the back of her head, guiding it back to the cut.
“You’re okay. Everything is going to be okay. You just need to drink some so you can heal up nicely.”
She kept her mouth shut as the blood speared against her lips and chin. It was still warm and she could taste the phantom metallic taste in the back of her mouth.
Daddy’s hand left her head and she pulled back. Her gaze darted to where her head was. Red blood was dripping down his neck.
“You’re okay. We’re going to try this again. This time you’ll drink some. Understood?”
Revna didn’t look at his eyes but kept her eyes on where the cut used to be.
“It didn’t hurt at all, Little One. No pain at all. I need you to drink some so you can heal and you won’t rely on pain meds for the next half year or more.”
Closing her eyes, she took several deep breaths through her nose but the only thing she smelt was the metallic smell from the blood.
“Look at Daddy in the eyes.”
She didn’t though. As much as she wanted to heal, she didn’t want to drink blood.
“Revna. Now.”
Her eyes snapped open and Daddy gave a small smile.
“Everything is going to be okay. You’re okay. It might be a little unpleasant in the beginning but then you’ll be able to doanything you want. You won’t be confined to a wheelchair or your crib.”
“I don’t think I can do this.”
“I know you can. You are my brave Little girl. It’s only going to take a couple of seconds. Can you be brave for Daddy?”
She looked into his eyes and took several deep breaths. Was she really going to do this? Before she could do anything, Daddy cut his throat again and with his other hand held the back of her head, pushing it forward.
“Open your mouth and be a good girl. My brave good girl.”
She took a deep breath, her mouth slightly parted, and Daddy took advantage of that. Her lips touched the cut and blood seeped into her mouth. The warm liquid coated her tongue and she tried so hard not to gag.
“Such a good girl. Almost done.”
Everything in her wanted to push the blood out of her mouth but with how she was positioned, it was nearly impossible. The blood slid down her throat and tears formed in her eyes, running down her face as she blinked.
She felt the cut starting to heal and less blood getting in her mouth. Daddy pulled her head back and gave her a smile.
“Such a good girl.”
She could feel the stickiness of the blood on her skin, drying up with every second.
“My Little vampire. Such a good girl for drinking some of my blood. Now in a couple of hours you’ll be all healed and it’ll be like you never broke your leg or had a gash either.”
Tears were still streaming down her face. She could taste the metallic from the blood in her mouth.
“Drink?” she whimpered.
“Of course, baby girl. After the bottle we can go to a little store and buy you a stuffed animal for how brave you were.”