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Leir's POV

Wham.
It drove in me like a screw. It was gonna happen all over again. People will die. Promises.....will be broken.

I promised her. I could see fear sparkling in Blake's eyes. He loved Natalie with every bit of his heart like I did with Melissa.

I mean who wouldn't love those two girls.

Natalie with her chocolate brown skin and black silky hair plus her hazel eyes.

And Melissa. The love of my life. Her strawberry blonde hair flowed in the wind. She had those Blue bedazzling eyes that were so hard to get lost into. The reason I loved her though, was because of how she loved me.

And to think I'd loose her. I can't even imagine. I couldn't bare without her for a few weeks let alone my whole life. I just hope she's safe along with Natalie and Kayla.

I got my senses back. If you keep letting your mind roam around you'll break your promise.

"Blake get the guards to surround the castle. We don't want any intruders. I'll deal with Terouss."

"What the hell!? I can't let you go al-"

"GO BLAKE." I sternly shouted. He got my point and wished me good luck with all his heart. I could tell because his indigo colored eyes gained more color wishing me good luck.

I took a deep breath and took one last look at the seemingly peaceful land and the green grass and tree's. The sparkling water and running white rabbits. I'll miss the land like this. But things have to change for the better.

Or the worst.

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I wasn't gonna let Terouss get away with this. His father killed my parents and now he wants to finish me. Unexceptable.

I ran in the woods which would be where he was. And there he was. His black and grey dressed guards around him. He thinks he's safe. 

                           Ha.

"So we have meet again my old friend?"

"I was never your friend."

"Ouch. Well, I've come here for her."

"Who?"

"Melissa."

"And what would you want with her? She's mine."

"Heh. She has caught my eye. I want her. And I get what I want."

"You won't find her."

"My men are already on the prowl."

"You wouldn't dare."

"Oh well I have. Here's a call from them right now."

"....."

"Lovely you have caught her. Along with a small girl? And another beauty!? I'll be on my way. Mhm. Bye."

"Your lying."

"The things I'll do with her...."

"You sick bastard!"

"Tell me is she still a virgin?"

"Don't touch her!"

"I'd like to pound that tight pretty pussy of hers."

"YOU PERVERT DON'T YOU DARE TOUCH MY BABY!"

"And what will you do about it Mr. 2 fangs?"

"THIS!"
I lunged at his men. Big mistake. Somehow I was knocked out. His men had punched right where it hurt the most. My face. To be more precise my mouth. I could feel a piece of one of my fang break.

I slowly started to black out. My fang would grow back but once it's broken us vampires have a tendency to black out.

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Melissa's POV

I woke up in a dimly lit room. The walls were gray and the paint was practically peeling off. The floor was brick and concrete. I looked around having to squint my eyes because of the amount of sheer light.

I sighed when I saw Natalie passed out on the other side of the room. Kayla was next to me. But she had lots of scars on her face!? The poor girl!! I tried to reach over and tend to her scars in any possible ways.

My hands were cuffed to the walls as well as my ankles. My neck was also chained to the wall. I had on nothing but my undergarments. How exposed I felt. The more I tried to get free, the tighter the cuffs got. I was literally bleeding.

There was a small creek of light that started getting bigger by the second.
"Finally, the main chick is awake. Terouss wants you so follow me if you don't wanna die." I nodded slowly afraid of death. He came over and unlocked the cuffs on me with a liquid key.

I followed him into a cream colored room with black tiles. There were small jars of fangs every now and then which scared me to death.

We finally got to the center of the huge room. Across us was a of course well built man. He had red and orange blazing hair. He wore a red suit with grey pants. He had a grey tie on too.

"My love sit down. Diangalis you may leave." The man said.

I sat down on the red love seat he was pointing too.

"My love. You are as beautiful as you were back then."

"W-Who are you!?"

"I am Terouss your future husband."

"What! N-Never. My heart belongs to L-L-Leir!"

"My Darling we are meant to be. What's the point of loving a man when you can't say his name correctly, love?"

"You have no right to call me love. Address me as my name, Melissa."

"But I will marry you whether you like it or not."

"Well, I won't except." I whispered.

I was suddenly pinned to the wall.
Terouss's black eyes locked with my blue ones.

"Then it'll be bye bye for your little Leir."

"How could someone be so cruel?"

"You have such a way with words my darling. Maybe I can shut you up?" Before I could answer his lips crashed on mine.
This unwanted kiss lasted a few seconds.

"Well, maybe you should see your little Leir then? See how he is perhaps?" I nodded slyly. I followed him into a dark room. He switched a light on and instantly my gaze fell upon the bleeding Leir hanging from chains. Cuffs were holding him down. Some chains petruded into his skin. I felt a tear roll down my cheek. I ran over to the barely conscious love of my life.

"Leir? What did they do to you!?"

He opened his eyes slightly before whispering.

"I never loved your little slutty ass. Get out of my sight. Marry that man. Let me live without you." He made a fake blow kiss and then closed his eyes again.

My heart had broken to a million pieces. Not even super glue could fix this. I needed him. But he didn't need me. It hurts. It hurts so much! I was effortlessly shoved aside by Terouss. Terouss easily shoved a steak into Leir's chest.

This was the end.
Of our so called love.

I didn't even bother resisting when Terouss carried me to his room. My eyes grazed his lips. Even though I didn't and never would've wanted to. I needed this. I smashed my lips onto his. I kissed him with every ounce of passion I had. I needed this.

Maybe I should marry him.

Maybe.

I will marry him.




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