Hey I'm glad some people like'd the first chapter ^^ I decided that depending on if I have the time to be sitting down and doing the writing that some chapters will be in P.O.V'S it'll be flip flopping between first person and the regular "he, she him" etc P.O.V's. why I didn't use third person I don't know just felt like explaining it But please enjoy the second chapter since it was rare for me to get it done, it might be a bit hard to do any stories next month I'm not sure since I have summer school but I'll be doing my best to update this story as much as I can but enjoy! ^^


"Change me back!" Alois snarled as he stared up at Hannah.

"Alois we made the bet, that you are to remain a child for a week or two you know that. Is the Earl Trancy going back on his word?" Hannah says raising a pale brow staring at Alois who slowly glared at her.

"No! I. . . I just want to go back alright?" Alois says staring up at her his blue eyes narrowed horribly.

"Give me one good reason, your highness, and I shall change you back within a heartbeat." She replies grinning softly with what she thought was humor but Alois felt nothing but anger and he acted out on it by slapping her calf hard knocking her down climbed on top of her and slapped her across the face as he glared then went limp as tears welled in his eyes and Hannah's navy blue ones widened a bit.

"Please. . . Please Hannah turn me back. . . I have plans and ideas I need to go through with and being within a child's body does not work for those plans or for me." Alois whispers much to her surprise as his tears dripped down landing on her cheek and he sniffled hard like he was trying to suck the tears in. Then she sighed softly.

"Fine Alois I shall turn you back okay? Well I actally have to get the neccasary ingredients to get you back to normal size."She says standing up right putting Alois down who both glared then sighed loudly his blonde hair falling in his face cutely as he turned storming off to his bed room.

He was so damn angry he couldn't understand it sometimes, why he'd get to this boiling point. He sighed again his gaze softening for the first time since he slapped Hannah and he rubbed his tiny hands against his forehead softly as he pushed his bedroom door open then slammed it shut and ran across the room launching himself onto the bed closing his eyes. He didn't like being angry sometimes, it annoyed him and made nothing but things worse for him and he hated it about him. He wore booty shorts yes and was branded as somewhat of a slut but he couldn't help that about himself after everything he went through he had always believed deep down that it was somewhat okay for him to be acting like this but the other more rational and normal part of him said it was not alright for him to be acting like that, that. . . Claude might even like him more if he didn't get angry so much, that he didn't act like such a slut so much and that he would quite possibly be loved by Claude if he was so much nicer and so much sweeter than he really truly was. he sighed softly again grabbing one of his pillows curling his small body around it as he hugged it tightly some part of him wishing that it was Claude and that it was him he was holding instead of that damn useless, almost cold, pillow and that it was his long strong reliable arms around his small thin body and that it was his warm heat penetrating through too his clothes warming and soothing him until he fell into a deep beautiful sleep. His voice whispering softly in his ear his breath caressing it making him want to shiver and as he fell asleep he imagined that. . . that Claude would kiss him right as he fell asleep. Alois pressed a small hand to his lips his face burning strangely to him as he held the pillow tightly to him shutting his eyes softly. He hoped that some day it could possibly be true, that Claude would hold him and whisper sweet nothings into his ear or something like that, he wanted Claude to do it now but life was cruel and Alois knew he wouldn't get to truly experience it or at least not for a long while. He yawned stretching out yet cuddling against the pillow still falling asleep.

Three Hours Later

When Alois woke up he felt almost disappointed but he knew it was foolish to wish that the pillow had turned into Claude while he slept. He stretched out wiping away a bit of drool that had formed and slid off the bed rubbing his eyes roughly before walking over to his bed room door and as he opened it there stood Hannah who looked surprised then smiled gently. Alois felt so confused at that moment but then he noticed there was. . . tea in Hannah's hand along with this little vial of blue liquid that made him blink once staring at it intently.

"Its what'll change you back." Hannah says softly staring down at Alois who suddenly light up like a light bulb and pulled her in quickly slamming the door shut behind them and he ran to his bed sitting back down as he watched Hannah pour the vial's contents into the tea and stir it a bit before handing it to Alois, who the minute he got it in his hands slammed it down his throat, chugging the scalding liquid quickly and he dropped the tea cup and fell backwards his eyes slamming shut as he heard a startled cry escape Hannah's purple lips but he didn't care for he was out cold by then.

Some Time Later

"Your highness? Your highness!" That voice was ringing over and over again which made Alois want to sigh gently and sink lower into it. That voice belonged to Claude. "ALOIS!" His long dark lashes fluttered softly well trembled was more like it as his brow furrowed with an almost forced movement as he opened his eyes gently staring up at Claude all but squinting every movement felt like it was heavy and Claude looked. . . actually worried or concerned. 'I'm dreaming.' Alois thought dreamily yet softly to himself as he stared at Claude before his eyes slid back shut again he couldn't help it at all it was too hard to keep his eyes open much longer and he felt a breath slip past his lips as he fell back into his dark sleep again.

Claude's P.O.V

I stared at Alois's slack face, it honestly did. . . scare me then. He looked so small and so defensless as he slept I held him in my arms tightly and protectively as I rocked his small body a tiny bit. Why was I doing this exactly? I thought I knew why but the answer alluded me and I moved my hand up and almost like I was in a dreamlike state, I brushed his thick light blonde hair away from his soft face and I smiled gently to myself allowing my emotions to play and flicker across my face as I stared at the sleeping boy. I didn't know how I felt towards him, I knew I should feel nothing, but lately he's had me feeling afraid, worried, a bit humurous but this other feeling was growing inside me something I despised and wanted gone but it kept growing and growing in my chest whether I wanted it too. I sighed softly snuffing out the feeling fast returning to my cold personality like usual and tucked him under neath the bed sheets but something stopped me from moving, from walking away. I pulled my white crisp glove off gently and reached my hand out stroking his silky soft skin marveling at how soft it truly was my eyes a bit wide as my mark on my hand seemed to glow softly under the candle light as I stroked his pale cheek and he mummbled something softly under his breath I couldn't quite catch but I stood up immediately and walked right out of the room and shut the door quick just before leaning against it softly my head tilted back and I let out a frustrated breath pressing my hand to my forehead closing my eyes gently sliding downwards the waring feelings in me made my head pound and I kneaded my forehead softly as if to battle the fierce pounding my head as I realizedo one thing, one feeling to be exact that could not, nor would it go away and it was screaming fighting heavily against my other waring feelings and thoughts and reasoning and one sentence crossed my mind. I loved Alois. I love HIM. A demon like me, loves the little Trancy brat, instantly though, pain and quiclt filled me at calling him a brat mentally and I got up walking to my head as my head pounded feeling like it was going to just explode and I walked to the small room down the hall I occupied and shut the door almost soundlessly as I sank down onto the end of my bed my head in my hands clutching at my hair as I peeked through my lashes briefly at the floor and shut them again feeling like my first days of a TRUE Hell was beginning starting tonight and I was going in unprepared for anything.