Three Fold

Part 5

Morning hit and I doubled over in pain, my legs gave out and I groaned.

“Henri..” I whispered he lay sprawled out near Rachel on the other side of the room, slowly I made my way to the bed and took his wrist in my mouth. He slowly woke and blinked before I bit into him he groaned and turned away in pain, the blood ran past my lips and onto the sheets as I held his face tenderly: I’m sorry Henri.

“You could have asked my prince.” I noticed his eyes had lost color like Xavier’s had is this part of getting old? The winkles in his face seem to grow as days went by, no longer smooth was I sucking the life out of him?

“Did I hurt you?” he kissed the marks and just shook his head, before standing and looking over to Rachel.

“You didn’t hear anything did you?” he whispered pulling himself together.

“No. surprisingly. Henri you really love Rachel?” I saw the color return to his eyes once I mentioned her.

“With all my heart, but she loves you. Lays with you…my prince.” he turned somber than looked me in the eyes.

“Take her. Henri, I don’t need to lay with Rachel as much as she likes. Do you think you could bring ginger to the front? I wish to see Alisha this morning.”

Henri nodded and brushed past me as I looked at the sleeping Rachel messing with my amulet. She moaned seductively and rolled over, her hair falling in her face, taking the curtains I pulled them open and looked out the window. Henri was walking to the stables holding his arms close to him. Rain.

“Charles, mmm…what are you doing up so early?” Rachel sat up rubbing her eyes like a child.

“going to see Alisha, tell me do you love Henri?” her heart raced.

“y-yes. But I love both of you.” she slid off the bed and wrapped her arms around me.

“Go to Henri, he’ll make you happy treat you like the princess you truly are.” I smiled and kissed her forehead.

-Cemetery-

Ginger didn’t want to go any further, I didn’t push her. It was a short walk to the mausoleum. The door opened with ease and in the middle lie my dear beloved incased in pure marble. Black. Cold to the touch, as I said a small prayer, here I will be till my time has come.

-Night-

I haven’t noticed that ginger was gone she must have gotten loose. I wandered the cemetery when am pushed forward, I fall face first into the dirt. Who could have pushed me that hard as I spun around baring my fangs I notice no one but smell someone.

“come on out!” I laugh ready to rip someone’s head off. Out of the shadows came Lily the kings daughter she was covered in blood…hunting perhaps.

“Charles. You are fun.” she licked her lips and walked over to me as if I were a piece of meat, dragging her nails across my shirt she ripped it over and circled me yet again.

“I see why my father likes you..” she laughed and went to touch my face I stopped her.

“Lily where are your guards?”

She just smiled, than frowned.

“I let them go. Besides we wont have fun with them here.” she smiled and her lips met mine in and instant it felt like I was on fire, my veins burned and I felt my teeth on my tongue as I pushed her back.

“come on don’t fight it Charles…you want this more than I.” she bit into her wrist and I leaned forward only to bite my own tongue she smiled at this and kissed me roughly and I let her.