Tick Tock Goes the Clock

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I'm was ranked in the hundreds what?

[then i didn't update and now i'm not ranked #fun]

I like flashbacks . that's just what I do 

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"Toujours dans mon coeur"

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"Sir, Daisy is at the door." says Robert, Eurynomus' butler, tells us.

"Keep her in the lounge. I'll be there in a minute." Eurynomus says, waving him away. He nods and walks away from the room. After a second of staring at eachother, he gets up, "I'll be right back Issac. Come down in three minutes."

"Okay." I smile and continue working on my archery. Deep breath in, and bulls eye. I shoot a few more and I soon realize it's been four minutes. So I quickly place my bow back and gather the arrows to put away. I walk out of the room and close the white door, walking into the lounge. I see Daisy and Eurynomus in deep disscusin, therefore I cough loud enough they both look at me. I walk over to sit next to the black haired guy and glance at Daisy staring, "Hey Daisy."

"Are you okay?" she glances at Eury, that's my nickname for him, "He hasn't...touched or hurt you in anyway has he?"

"Nope." her eyes widen and she turns to the black haired prince, "You said-"

"I know what I said, it's called lying." he shrugs and shoots me a smile, "Besides I think Issac wants to stay with me for a little longer."

"Sure. I'm okay with that." I smile at him, my new best friend. Daisy looks at me with a dumb struck face, "What?"

"You..you like hanging out with him??" 

"Yea-"

"What!?!" Daisy screeched standing up immidiatly and dragging me away, "I'll be right back with him."

Eury nods and watches her drag me to the kitchen. There she lets go of me and that begins the never ending questions. 
"What happened?"
"How do you like him?"
"You do know he's the Prince and feeds off of the dead?"
"What has he done to you?"
"Are you the real Issac?"
"What about your sister?"
"What have I done?"
"Did you eat any food down here?"
"Oh my god did he-"

"Daisy breath." I laugh as she catches her breath. "How about I start from the beginning."

-[Flashback]-

"Oh God. Oh God. Oh God." I chant as I paste around this roomy room. So basically..I woke up on this bed. Everything, and I mean EVERYTHING is white. Pure white. The bed was comfy though, scary because it's so fancy. Everything in here is fancy. I'm the only non fancy thing in here. Blue jeans, some beat up Converse, a plain black shirt, and a blue/green flannel I threw on.

Sooner then later, I hear the big white doors opening and see a black haired guy walk in. I immediately freeze.

Am I going to die?

"You can't die down here." he states and shrugs off his leather jacket onto the pure white couch. Okay. So now the only non white things in here is me, him, and a very soft looking leather jacket.

I watch the man like a hawk. He turns and sits on the white L shaped couch. I'm still staring and he raises an eyebrow at me. "Down here?"

"You're in hell babe."

Babe.

"Uh. Am I dead?" I question. Surprized my voice isn't wavering. He laughs and looks back at me with those a pair of...black and red eyes? I tilt my head thinking that it'll help, but it didn't. His right eye is red and the left is black. Not that really dark brown, but pure black.