Mephisto's Precious Black Beauty (DISCONTINUED)

Chapter Twenty: ~A Ball At Mother Dearests Part 1, And My 16th~

(Dedicated to AliceInWondeerLand!! ☆\_['×[]\_×']☆)

~Violets pov~

                     We approached the big dark doors, as they taunted us like we were just little ants. my arm was linked with Mephisto's. he held tightly to me. Amaimon on the other hand, was already at the doors with with a stick in his hand swinging it around like a wand. seriously Amaimon, seriously?!

"Aya, move out of the way you green freak." Shura yelled. he cocked his head at her giving her a slight glare. she did it right back, as she patted down her dress, after stepping up from the stairs.

"What ever..." he hissed.

"Don't what ever me, I'm telling you to move your fat ass out of the way!" she demanded.

"~Oh come now you two, stop fighting and play nice. this is a ball after all. be on your best behavior.  that's an order. not a suggestion by the way." Mephisto commented, while tapping his fingers on my arm.

"But big brother! The large breasted woman started it!" Amaimon whined. Mephisto rolled his eyes, and began to press his fingers against his temples. I looked over to Amaimon and spoke.

"Please Amai, Mephisto is being serious here. There's no time for horse play." I said quietly. I gave him a stern look, and just like that he gave in. not even saying a single word about it. he moved to the side, and opened the door not even caring to hold it for everyone else.

'i think he needs a lesson or two on manners and how to be polite.'

"Here let me." Yukio offered, as he held the door open.

"Well thank you Mr.Okumera, at least some one around here is considerate about others." Mephisto said referring to a small minded green haired man.

"The pleasure is all mine." Yukio beamed.

each step I took was suffocating me more and more. I felt like my lungs were being squeased. like my heart was being held captive, and dying slowly. I didn't want to move any further, but I new I had too, For the sake of my friends. I didn't know what was going to happen to night, but I knew it was something big.

"Oh look Yukio! it's an albino tiger!" Sheimi squealed tugging Yukio along the cuffs of his dress coat.

"Hey now don't go to far! and stay in sight!" I hollered, "damnit..." I breathed.

"Don't worry love, we have this under control, remember?" Mephisto smiled, as he gave me a hopeful glint in his eye.

"We do? I Mean...ya...ya we do!" I hesitentally laughed trying to sound convincing.

"oh don't worry yourself dear, stress is only gonna make things worse." he said knowingly.

"I guess you're right." I said in defeat. he smiled once more and placed his palm in mine. pulling me away, and deeper into the colossal, old, ancient, mansion.

I hadn't been in this place for years...what was it, like 100 years or so ago that I last stepped foot in these halls? I believe so...god this place brings back so many memories...

i made eye contact with every object in sight. every man and woman in this room. well, monsters really. all they were was just a bunch of blood thirsty demons, literally. the air grew thick, as I  breathed in deeply.

This room was to familiar. the way the decor had been set up, the blood fountain, the people. the windows, everything. this was the room that held my 16th birthday...not exactly a very happy birthday at all. it was the day that I had finally broke. that I realized I was done trying to seek any sort of hope from  Rem, And even the smallest amount of love in her cold heart.