"Shut up you traitor before I put you on a choke chain and hang your ass in sunlight!" Lala shouted. "And you would burn with me." Valentine smiled. "Not as bad as you, getting burned would be worth it to see you screaming and dying. Tell Lucy boy I said hi for me." Lala said. "You're just like Yaksha; I can see the bloodshed in your eyes just like him. Tell me, do you still feel the need, no, the want to kill everyone in that house at night, to have their blood leaking from the bodies as your nails and fangs slice through their flesh?" Valentine asked smugly. "I will never be like him! Ever, or like any of them! I am not a monster; I AM NOT A MONSTER LIKE ALL OF YOU! I WILL NEVER HURT MY FAMILY!" Lala screamed.
"So then what happened to Nani, that werewolf girl you loved so much? Whatever happened to your little lover?" Valentine smiled. Lala's eyes switched to black were the whites were and the darkest sapphire blue where the pink was and her fangs lengthened and her nails were like claws. "That's enough out of the unwanted!" Lala screamed and she instantly sunk her nails into his sides and her fangs into his shoulder, bit open a hole and tore it so the blood would flow. "You have no right to speak of Nani like that! I loved her, I LOVED HER WITH EVERYTHING I HAD! I GAVE HER EVERYTHING SHE WANTED TO KEEP HER WITH ME! I NEVER HURT HER, I NEVER HURT HER, I NEVER HURT HER!" Lala screamed as she leaned over and clutched her hair, her eyes closed tightly in pain.
"Then how did she die, how did she bleed out and her blood was covering you? How did her blood get on you and in your mouth?" Valentine laughed. "I NEVER HURT HER, I DIDN'T TOUCH HER, I LOVED HER, I NEVER HURT HER, NOT EVER!" Lala cried as crimson tears came from her eyes, her pale white and ice cold body shaking with her sobs. "Why is she not here anymore? Why was her last breath taken by death? Why was her blood everywhere? Why were you there in the corner? Why were you covered in her blood and smiling? Why did YOU kill her?" Valentine questioned, loving this little game, "Why did you stop?" "SHUT UP, JUST SHUT THE HELL UP AND LEAVE ME ALONE! YOU KILLED HER, YOU KILLED HER!" Lala cried as she sank to her knees. "I didn't touch her, my dear. That was all you." Valentine smiled sickly.
"You hypnotized me, you made me do it. YOU MADE ME KILL HER!" Lala screamed as she clawed at her arms, drawing blood. "Lala, please stop this, you're hurting yourself!" Cleo screamed and rushed to her. Dracula stopped her from getting to her in the middle of the room since the room was really big. "Let me go!" Cleo screamed. "You'll only get yourself hurt Cleo." Dracula tried to reason with her. "I can take care of myself, Lala and I are both running in the same blood, we were the ones in the massacre who spilled innocent blood and loved it, I can take Valentine if he attacks me." Cleo said. "It's not him who will attack you, its Lala now. She's gone mad and she has to get herself out of it, no one can reach her. She's into a bloody state of mind." Dracula sighed.
"What does that mean?" Clawdeen asked as she held onto Deuce's arm watching her brother Clawd shaking. "It means she wants blood, more and more until she's covered in it and it's over powering her senses like it did, when we killed together." Cleo said the last part quietly. "Wait, you mean you've killed?" Rocco asked her. Cleo nodded her head, "We um, we killed a lot." "Like?" Clawdeen asked. "Um, vampires, werecats, ghosts, normies, zombies, under the sea folk, werewolves." Cleo cried. "You killed werewolves? Why would you do that?" Rocco, Clawdeen and Clawd and many others shouted. "We weren't in our right minds! We were under their control, we only did what the voices said so we weren't in pain, and it twisted our thoughts into blood and gore." Cleo said coldly. "Cleo, why don't you join in on the fun?" Lala asked from in front of her. "Lala, this isn't you. Please stop before you hurt someone." Cleo slightly cried. "Didn't you say that to be stronger, we have to kill our hearts desires? Why are you still hanging onto that wretched mutt?" Lala asked rudely. "Lala, that was when we were twisted, we aren't anymore. Please come back to me." Cleo cried.
"Cleo," Lala sounded like her old self but when Cleo looked up she still had those sickening evil eyes, "I thought you were my friend. Why did you let your friend get sucked up into this alone? Friends forever, always together. We're special so why did you let go of yourself?" Lala asked coldly. "We gave up that part of us; remember we removed it from our hearts." Cleo said. "And locked it away in a pendant, the same necklace's we've worn the past 3000 years." Lala finished, "We can never rid ourselves of it, its part of us forever." Lala whispered as her lips gently brushed over my jaw and made its way down to my throat.
"Lala, please don't do this to them, what about your children?" Cleo asked softly. "I have no family, I removed them long ago. I am only helping you sister; I am making you free just like what you did to me centuries ago." Lala said as she bit into my neck. I cried out and then Dracula threw Lala across the room towards Valentine. "Draculaura, stop this nonsense! You are hurting your family; show them some mercy of the monster you have become." He shouted. "I have no family beside you father, I showed you mercy and left you to heal your wounds, remember father? I can be merciful father, I can when it is needed, all you must do is remember to prove that I am indeed right." Lala asked.