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We race to the front door, arriving in second. everyone in pajama's. I burst through the door and make my way in front of everyone. Five gaurds have a hold of a werewolf in human form. I stare and lock eyes with honey golden ones. Blaine.
"Let him go. Now!" I scream. No one moves. "Loren, let him go. Now!" I growl, not moving my eyes from Blaine.
Loren must have told the gaurds to let go, because the move a few steps away from Blaon. I look at Loren, the confusion swimming on his face, and everyone else's. Except Dimi, he knows I was speaking with a wolf. I look back and Blaine, grinning like cheshire cat. He smiles back, his eyes changinh from frustration to happiness. I jump and land in his arms, with a squeal. He catches me with ease and spins me around. A menacing growl escaped one of the vampires behind me. Woah, who could that be? Please note the sarcasm. I flip Jacob off
"Hey Ari, how are you?" He asks, happily. He looks so much like My Blaine, it hurts.
"Alright, I suppose. What are you doing here, Blaine? You're against us." I say, sadly. As much as I want him by my side, he's a different species against us.
"Not anymore, I left. I came here to inform you of the packs and others plans." He states. Oh. My. God! He's staying and helping us! "I couldn't fight you. I feel a connection to you. Not in any romantic way, as an older brother connection." I squeal in delight.
"Me too." I grin.
We walk up to the rest of them, they all look wary and full of awe. They trust me, they know I wouldn't bring danger near any of them. I look at Jacob, he was literally trying to kill Blaine with his eyes. I hiss in warning and he snaps out of it.
"Guys, this is Blaine." Loren studies him closely. Dimi comes up and gives him a guy hug. "We met a couple of days ago. He has left his pack and is here to help. Can he stay Loren?" I ask pleadingly.
Loren stares at him, then at me. It takes about five minutes to answer. I was really anxious. He better answer, quick.
"Of course." He says happily. I grin. "Any friend of Ariella, is a friend of ours. I'll get a room set up by one of our workers."
I smile a smile with thanks, same as Blaine. I jump on his back, laughing. Loren let go of all his slaves. He only has workers now. He held interviews, for people to work in his castle. He got all his old workers back, for the right price. The Hermendez's are a very nice vampire family. They never treated Slaves, wrong Also, he got a good amount of donators. Who stay here three days a week.
"Thanks!" I beam. "Alann, would that place be open now?" I ask. Alann grins and speeds over to us.
"Yep, twenty four hours." He states as he walks towards the garage. He hops in the back seat of my Jag
"Wow, who's is this?" I smile a smug smile at him. His eyes widen. "It's yours? How in the hell..." He trails off.
"My parents were rich before they died, they left me twenty two million in different banks. The houses and the cars." I state sadly, Blaine rubs my right arm and Alann mutters a 'Sorry for your loss.' "Hey it's alright, they told me to forgive and forget. Same with Blaine and Keli. I'm okay. So, Alann, were too?"
I switch seats with Alann, I didn't really wanna drive, to be quite honest. It took us about, five minutes. We arrived at a small tattoo and piercing studio called 'Inked'. The three of us walk in.
A vampire stood at the counter, covered head to toe, in peircings and tattoos, they looked amazing against his pale skin. He looks at me and Alann, his eyes widen. Then, he looks at Blaine, he hisses. Alann and I glare.
"Excuse me, is that any way to treat customers? He is with me!" I growl. He looks at me, realisation in his eyes, after he studies me. Terror spread across his fave, like wildfire, he nods stuffly.
"Wha can I do for ye?" His thick scottish accent is hard to understand.
"I want two peircings and a tattoo." I smile. "And whatever these two want. I'm paying. Oh, and what is your name?"
"Okay lassie, name's Devon. Wha can I do for ye fella's?"
"I want a tattoo, the royal family crest. On my arm." Alann says, Devon nods. He looks at Blaine.
"A tribal on my arm." He states.
"Okay girlie, your with me, hold tight 'ere. I'll do your peircin's first. You two there, are two men in the back. Follow me."
Once Devon comes back, I lie on the bed. That looks like a massage table.
"I want one through my lip, and a horizontal tongue peircing." I tell him sweetly.
He prepares his needles and stuff. While I stare at the handpainted ceiling. Devon moves up to my head. Taking my lip in his finger and dotting where to peirce. Then he dries my tongue, places two dots on the surface of my tongue, then reaches behind him and gets the needle and pushes it through, instantly. I don't feel the pain, but I feel it healing straight away. He puts a small clamp on my lip and pushes a new needle through. Then, he starts my tattoo.
I choose a infinty sign, with "Live the life you love, Love the life you live." With, small swirl designs and colours. I don't feel it and actually fell into a dreamless sleep. I wake from someone lightly shaking me. I look up and see Blaine, his whole arm covered in a tribal. It suits him. I smile and feel that my lip is healed and so is my tattoo.
I hop up and looked in the mirror, I pull up my top and seen a beautiful saying on my hip. My lip looks cool too. I look at Devon and smile.
"Awesome!" I chuckle.
The three of us walk to the counter, Alann coming up beind His tattoo is The Hermendez's family crest, which is two bats, one white and one black. A crown above both their heads and two swords behind them. It was amazingly done.
"How much?" I ask.
"Eighty for yours, one twenty for Prince Alann, and three hundred for Blaine's. Peircin's are free." He smiles.
I hand him my card and he swipes it, quickly and we turn to leave.
"Thank Devon." I shout.
We all hop into my Jag and speed away back to the castle.
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