@barbedwirebabe liked for a lyric based starter!
( song )
Blood seeped from the long and deep mark that crossed over the curve of her cheek. The last she could recall was of having her collar ripped from her and taken to a place where it felt as if the Sun would never rise for her again. She’d been taken -- kidnapped -- and brought back into the breeding program to help supply the shortage of women bring their babies to term now that the vampire government was running short on food supply for their ‘cattle’.
Escape hadn’t come easy and she’d been marked permanently -- her looks forever marred by the carving upon her face -- but she’d found herself back home. On shaky legs and in a nightgown not meant for the chilly weather, she stood at the door with worry upon her features at the thought that Lucille wouldn’t want her back in the thought that Lisa had run away of her own accord.
❝ Luc --❞ words broke as a sob escaped her and her legs grew limp. In a single moment, she was on the floor, blood dripping from her cheek still and staining the welcome mat as she allowed herself to finally break down now that she was home.
