Chapter 1: The Defeated.

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Authors note: Alright guys, at this time Claude and Hannah work for another young master, not Alois. Alois appears in ten years. Along with Ciel.

(Third POV)

"Mother, father! Do you really have to leave me?" Eva cried as she ran into her mothers loving arms. "I'm afraid so my dear, we have some business to attend to. We shall return soon enough for your ninth birthday." Eva's mother, Edith Glover, replied embracing her daughter. Her father, Spencer Glover, walked up and patted young Eva on the head. "Sweet heart, do not fret. We will return home, safe and sound. "

Eva sighed and look up at her father. He was a demon. He was a very handsome man. He was quite tall, 6'7' to be exact. With medium length, long blonde hair and big red eyes. He had very pale skin and a soothing, yet velvety voice. He wore a black dress suit, with a black bowtie, a grey vest, and a black undershirt. "But father, what if you arrive after my birthday and miss it?" Eva asked with a sadden look on her small, childish face.

Her father began to chuckle lightly. "Don't worry my love. We will be back before then. Give us three days, your birthday falls on the fifth day. We shall return then, alright my dear?" Her father gave her a reassuring look. "Alright daddy! I believe you!"

Her mother stood, setting down young Eva. Eva looked up at her gorgeous mother. She was a vampire. Her hair was very long and straight that she wore in a high pony tail. Red locks reaching her lower back and long bangs cascading over her tight cheekbones. Her eyes were a very dark blood red, even darker than her husbands. Her skin was paler but it was absolutely flawless. She wore a light blue dress that flowed carelessly along her slender torso. Feathers around her neck and cut off just above her chest. (Picture of parents above).

"Alright my darling, we should be heading out. Elle will be watching over you after our leave." Edith glanced over at the tall brunette standing in the corner, she wore a maids outfit. "Elle, please keep a close eye on Eva. We wouldn't want her getting hurt or into any sort of trouble. Oh, and make sure she stays away from that blasted Undertaker. He's always up to no good."

Elle looked up, leaned over and curtsied. "Of course, my lady." Spencer leaned over and gave his daughter a strong embrace. "We love you dear, we shall return soon. Do not worry your pretty little head off, alright?" Eva looked up and gave a toothy smile to her tall father. "I love you both too father. Please be careful and I won't, I pinky promise." Eva held out her pinky to her father, he took her small finger in his rather large one and promised. "That's my sweetheart. "

Now it was Edith's turn to say goodbye. She scooped up her daughter in a warm embrace. "I love you so much darling, keep out of trouble, alright?" Eva gave her mother a pinky promise as well. She sat Eva back down and walked toward the door, turning to look at Elle. "Thank you again. Really. You're like a second mother to her and I appreciate everything you do." Elle looked up and curtsied. "Thank you my lady, I enjoy her company." She stood back up straight. "We shall see you on the third day." And with that they were gone.

Little did Elle and Eva know was that was the last time they would ever see them.

"Hannah you don't have to do this!" Spencer yelled stepping in front of his wife. Hannah looked at him and began laughing like a maniac. "Oh, but I do. You see that demon, Crel, that you killed was my husband. And now it's your turn to loose someone you love!" Hannah reached down her throat, revealing the demon sword. She took a few steps and ran towards spencer. She plunged the sword. He looked down expecting to see blood spilling from his body but alas, he looked up to see a hunched over Edith. Hannah pulled the sword from Edith's abdomen.

"Edith! Why?" Spencer caught his wife as she fell backwards. He laid her down on the cold, hard, concrete. She looked up at him with her red tears escaping her foggy crimson eyes. "Go.... Back to.... Eva. I l-love you my d-dear h-husband." And with that said, she was gone.

Spencer leaned down and gave his lifeless wife one last kiss, then he stood up, eyes glowing pink. He turned to look at Hannah, his fangs elongating. "I wouldn't come any closer if I were you, Spencer. You got what you deserved, would you like the same fate?" Hannah giggled.

Spencer ran towards her with his hands ready to choke. Hannah ran and dodged the attack and turned kicking him in the back. "You will pay for what you have done! I have lost my wife, my daughter has lost her mother, and the world just lost a beauty. I will have my revenge!"

He ran towards her once more and punched her in the face, knocking her down, the demon sword plunging into the concrete. He went over and picked it up and shoved his booted foot onto Hannah's chest. "You will pay! You will pay!" He chanted as he brought the sword into the air, suddenly someone grabbed it.

"Now now, is that really a way to treat such a lady?" The males voice sent chills up his spine, for he had never heard such a stern, dark voice. He turned around and was greeted by the demon sword straight through his chest. Hannah stood up and brushed herself off.

"Thank you, Claude. I was really getting irritated by this fool." She smirked at the tall, darkly dressed butler. Claude looked over at Hannah. "Hannah, just because I saved your "life" does not mean I care -" he pulled the sword from Spencers chest. "For you." His words dripping with venom.

Spencer fell off to the side, blood pouring from his chest. Claude crouched down in front of him. "I do believe young master Adeline wanted us to retrieve his body." Hannah smirked and dragged his body off behind Claude, leaving Edith's body left to be found.

Authors note: Hey guys! Please comment if you have any ideas, and please vote and tell me what you think! Thanks guys!!
-Abby out!

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