The Demon Prince

Part One

I cant stop. My heart is pounding and my legs hurt so much, but I cant stop. I know the threat is long gone but something in my head tells me to keep going. So I do. I keep going until I come across a large black gate, it was partially open so I pushed my way through. It opens with a loud creeaak and in the distance looms a large castle. There is a small pond leading up to the giant front door. I tried opening the door but it seemed to be locked so I knocked. After about a minute the door opens and inside stands a very dashing young man. He is paler than the moon with eyes as red as blood. When he smiles I notice two fangs poking out. Maybe theyre fake?

Umm, who are you? The strange boy asks, he looks to be around 17-18. Hes wearing an all black suit making me feel very underdressed next to this dazzling human. The young man stands taller than I do and has two curly horns and a pair of big black wings? What is he? Uhh? Hello? Anybody there? Shit, I was staring.

I-Im Alexander, and who might you be? I study his figure some more, he has a strong jaw, but a slender face. He looks very built for someone who looks like he hasnt eaten in weeks.

Well Alexander, is there something I can help you with? We dont exactly like guests here. He sneers. I just noticed I had been crying, as did he. His face softens as he grabs my arm, basically carrying all of my weight. Hey, are you alright? What happened? He quickly pulls me inside and yells for someone. I cant hear anything anymore. I think the man tries to get my attention at one point but my eyes are getting heavy. I can't feel my arms or legs anymore. Suddenly everything goes black.

Alex? ALEX! Can you hear me? I jolt awake. I look around the very bright room. Im laying on a very large and comfortable bed. Everything was black and red. Was I in a stranger's room?

AH! WHAT? WHERE AM I? WHO ARE YOU?! I shoot up in bed and almost headbutt this poor man. He is less than two inches from my face. Damn, how have I never noticed how attractive he was?

Hey! Watch it dipshit! That was almost my perfect face. Im Victor. Now that Ive answered a question, you have to answer one of mine. Is that ok? I nod hoping he doesnt ask too hard of questions. Are you ok? I nod again, still not able to speak. I nod even though I still feel like total shit. Ok, another question. Why the HELL did you show up at my doorstep at two oclock in the morning? Or why you were running, and Im assuming from someone and/or something. His face is stiff, he knows hes walking on eggshells.

I-, its really complicated. I dont really want to talk about it right now. Considering we met, when did you say, at two oclock. I dont feel comfortable with you just yet, total stranger. A few stray tears roll down my face. I dont want to talk about it. Ever. He hurt me. I dont ever want to go back. More tears start falling down my face. I quickly wipe them away. I know Victor saw them but he chooses not to say anything.

He nods and smiles in understanding. Can I ask a favor? He nods again. I just, can I stay here for a few days? Please? I dont have anywhere to go. I plead not wanting to be stuck out in the wilderness where he might be looking for me.

Alright, but dont get too comfortable. Wait, shit! What do you eat? WILLIAM! Can we get Alexander some food please. I hear footsteps coming closer to the door. There is a knock at the door. A tall and skinny man walks in. He is also very pale, his eyes on the other hand arent red, they are golden. Im assuming this is William, he looks to be about in his late twenties early thirties.

Yes master, right away. What does Sir Alexander like to eat? Wait, did he just call me Sir Alexander? Did he ask me what food I like to eat?

PANCAKES! I look at Victor who looks just as surprised as I am that I just screamed. Sorry, Ill take pancakes please. If you have any blueberries can I have some of those as well please? Nobody has asked me what food I want in years.

Very well sire. Breakfast should be ready in about an hour, your majesty. Victor lets out a low growl while William quickly leaves the room. Hang on, did he just say your majesty? I look at Victor dumbfounded.

Did he just say your majesty? Victor? What did he mean by your majesty? He looks shocked and frightened. Victor, what did William mean by your majesty? Why did he call me Sir Alexander? Is there something you should tell me Victor? I accidentally start yelling at this poor man.

I-I, Alex, I dont want you to think of me differently. He starts fidgeting with his hands and doesnt make eye contact with me. I grab his hands and hold them in mine letting him know that its possible for me to think of him differently. Hes kind enough to let me stay here and feed me. A small blush appears on his face as he looks at me. My father, hes the king of the Underworld. I dont know if you have noticed my horns or wings, but I am a demon. Im the prince of the Underworld. Im the Demon Prince. Victor says finally and looks away to stare at the floor. I just stare at him in shock. He tightens his grip on my hands and still refuses to make eye contact with me. I lift one of my hands to his chin and force him to look at me. His red eyes look anywhere but mine as the blush on his face grows larger by the second.

Listen to me, you have very kindly taken me in and given me food. You seem like a nice person. I could care less if you are a human, a demon, an angel or a zombie. As long as you dont plan on killing me then I could care less. I laugh trying to ease the mood. He laughs a little and finally makes eye contact with me. I hadnt noticed up until now that hes crying. I wipe his tears away but before I can move my hand away he leans his cheek into my hand more. He quickly pulls his head away and looks down at the ground. The blush has made its way down to Victor's neck. A smirk forms on my face as I ruffle his long black hair. Holy shit its really soft. I touch my own hair and realize how greasy it is. Victor? Is it possible for me to take a bath before breakfast? I feel disgusting right now.

Of course let me go find William and have him get someone to draw a bath for you. Are you needing some clothes as well? I blush and nod knowing fully well that I look like shit, and probably smell like it too. I will have him grab some clothes as well. He walks out of the room calling for William.

What the hell just happened? Did this incredibly attractive man push his face into my hand when I was wiping his tears away? Wait, was he in the room with me all night?! VICTOR!!! I scream needing to know at least one answer to my questions. I hear stomping coming from the distance.

What? What happened? Are you ok? Did you get hurt? He looks me over up and down, his face paler than usual.

Were you in here all night with me? His face immediately becomes bright red. He answers my question without even saying a word. You did, didn't you? Were you worried about me, Mr. Prince? His face becomes more red, if that's even possible and walks right back out the door closing it gently. I just lay on the bed for around five minutes before William knocks on the door and enters.

Sire, your bath is ready. Please follow me. He motions with his hand and I follow him down a large hallway covered in a black flowered wallpaper. He leads me into a large bathroom. In the center is a large black bathtub and around the room are several counters that have red doors with black countertops. Your clothes are on the counter next to the tub sire. Breakfast will be ready in around 30 minutes, please be ready by then. I nod my head and William leaves me alone.

I get undressed and submerge myself into the tub and allow my body to finally relax for the first time in a long time. After a few minutes I finally start washing myself. I start with my hair and work my way down my body. I finally get out, dry off and get dressed. As I step out of the bathroom and immediately follow the amazing smell of pancakes.