Part Twenty Five

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A/N Sorry for not updating in SO LONG, please don't kill me! I got so caught up, I'm in holidays so I will try to write a bit  more. Also... THANKYOU FOR THE 470 VIEWS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

~flashback - Danice's pov~

I smile back,
"Just remember sweetheart, your very VERY special."

"I will dwaddy!" He nods and walks away,

"Bye Danni!" My mum picks me up from my high chair and carries me to the front veranda to watch my dad leave.

"There he goes Danni, now its just you and me." 

"Yeah mama, you anwd mwe."...

~reality - Danice's pov~

He bows down to me.
"Caleb?" I question shocked,

"M'lady." He replies gluing his sight to his right foot. 

"Stand please." He stands but still glued to his foot he stares down. 

"What's going on?"

"I'm not allowed to-"

"Tell me." Ice cold i order for the meaning of this. 

"M'lady-"

"And stop calling me that, call me Danni." 

"Danni, don't laugh or think this is a lie," he states, "you're royal." I crack a giggle but force a serious face back on.

"You got to be kidding, i have never heard such nonsense!" His intense stare answers for him.
"Really?"

"Really." He points towards a house and i nod, we enter quietly. The outside looks like an old blue 60's style house, the inside? The same. Same furniture and everything. 1 thing i notice though is that all the frames are faced down. I go to flip 1 up but it is magically bounded down. 

"You don't want to see it." Caleb says starring at the frames and sighing. What is with the frames? We turn left, walk down a hall and turn left again. The room looks like an ordinary teen boy's room. As soon as I enter he locks the door immediately.


"I am not meant to do this but." Suddenly all the furniture disappears, and slowly baby furniture appears. "What are you showing me?"

"I can't tell you, you have to figure it out." I walk over to a crib and inside a cute little baby lays inside with a grey night gown on. On the center of the gown the letter 'D' sat in a pale blue.

"Shes so cute." I whisper, a lady suddenly opens the bedroom door. Why do I recognize her? I have never seen her before. Every second that goes by  starring at her she looks more familiar.

"Who is she?" I ask, no reply. Then it hit me. Why would he show me her?

"You get it now don't you? You know she wasn't a werewolf, that's why you were so important to your dad." She lays the baby down and exits the room.

"Because she was a vampire... My mum was a vampire." The vision disappears revealing his bedroom once more.

"So am I a vampwolf or wolfpire?" I question.

"Neither.". The window shatters with a cylinder object rolling across the ground. Smoke bomb. the room fills with smoke blinding Caleb and I, the window shatters more and a hand grips my waist. My kidnapper and I are hoisted into the air, we exit the house from the window watching smoke blow from Caleb's room.

"We got her Ma'am." A deep voice states. 

"So how is this gonna work? Your gonna shove me into the helicopter, tie me up, carry me in the house then harass me or are you gonna drug me, drag me inside, tie me up then harass me?" I ask with an innocent school girl accent. I'm ignored. Like my superstition i was carried onto the helicopter and he tied my hands but that's it. The ride is silent until we land and i get ordered off. 

"Great ride, I'll be off now..." I try to walk away but instead he grabs my shirt and drags me into a large cabin. Inside around 14 vampires hiss at me, i just smile and wave. We enter another room where a young woman sat upon a throne like chair.

"Danice." She hisses angrily,

"Hey those vamps back there seemed really nice, like I would love to meet them." I giggle at my own silly self. The guy pushes me to my knees and pulls my head back,

"This is not a laughing matter young one."

"It kinda is though," She raises her eyebrow so I continue, "Well this is the 2nd time I ran away from home and the 2nd time i have been kidnapped so this isn't really scary." 

"Take her to the basement." She orders, I just laugh at her.

"Oooooooh scary, the basement.".

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