Three or four more chapters and I'm ending this.


Rays of artificial light hit Gregory in the face, making him hiss in annoyance.

" Took you long enough to wake up, brat." A raspy voice that Gregory first heard back when he was freshly turned, said.

He opened his eyes to see Henry VIII glaring at him. " I had enough of your troublesome, Gregory. "

Said boy smirked. " What are you going to do about it? "

Henry smiled sadistically." Separate you from what you love."

Gregory narrowed his eyes and was about to lash out on the former king but he couldn't. He now noticed that he was chained to a brick wall with wooden cuffs.

" Antoinette is going to claim her bond with Axel in a few days. And there's nothing you can do about it." With that, Henry exited through a metal door, leaving Gregory shaking his wooden chains like a wild animal.

If only he can break free and whisk away Antoinette with him.

If only he wasn't a Freak of nature.


Kill me now. Please kill me now.

I rather be dead than be fussed over by a vampire designer and my bestfriend, no scratch that, traitor. Zexion and Marie dragged me to a dress boutique and were currently oogling at me in a white puffy cinderella gown.

I mean, what the hell is this? A wedding?

" Oh my! You look wonderful! " Marie Antoinette said, as she walked around me. Zexion nodded. Of course she would. It was her mother.

You see, Marie Antoinette had a daughter with a human businessman twelve years ago. She was afraid that Henry would kill her since he killed her father. So she gave her to a childless woman. I guess vampires can have kids. What a weird world we live in.

" I would look wonderfull in that dress." I pointed to a black silk gown in the far corner of the shop.

Marie shook her head in disgust. " You're not going to a funeral."

" It feels like it." I mumbled, before slipping out of the torture of a dress.


Give up. Give up. Give up.

I kept seeing those words everytime I look directly into Jacques, my mother, Axel, Marie, and even Zexion.

Give up on him. He doesn't belong in the picture. He's not what we want him to be.

They kept insisting as we approached the bond date. My two-toned hair was now flat black and long with hair extensions. Face was now pale and free of piercings. Even my eyes didn't look like those of a fierce cat's, more like timid kitty. They wanted me to change and I did but I felt strange.

I felt strange in their perfect world, looking around the big ballroom where my bond was to be held. Guests were already there by the time Axel and I made our big entrance. He held me by the waist as we walked slowly and regal. Me in my white dress and him in a expensive black tuxedo.

The Council of Elders stood in the front, smile on their faces as we walked toward them. Zexion , with her hair out of her face, was standing proudly along my mother. They looked like strangers, everybody did. It is as I was a new kid in school.

The Sackville-Baggs family was there, all looking professional, but he wasn't there. Of course not. The fake smile remained on my lips as we claimed our bond by drinking a drop of each other's blood in a glass of wine.

Now they all expected a wedding in the future. But the Councile were almost jumping with glee as the Stone of Attamon worked again as it hanged on a gold chain around Jacque's neck.

Caught in the spotlight. That's my existance.

I feel so absurd in this life .

Axel leaned in." Isn't this wonderful? " He gestured to the whole room as we sat on the front table.

I shook my head and whispered." What's making you happy is making me sadder."

He frown and looked away from me.

Come to the room beside the Lady's Room..come quickly. I dropped the glass I was holding in shock as I heard it. It was his voice.

I quickly excused myself for a moment, using the perfect excuse of having to go the restroom.

Many stood in my way as they tried to make friends with me but I knew they were trying to get closer to my father.

The room beside the Lady's Room was an old bedroom that was filled with broken furniture.

He was there, looking outside the window in deep thought. And that made my whole night better.

" Gregory...." I whispered before I hugged him tightly. It just felt so good to have him here in my arms, his intoxicating smell in my nostrils.

But he jerked me away, making me hurt.

" No...you belong to him now as it should be." Gregory snarled, his once blue eyes now a bloody red.

Gregory was thirsty.

I cocked my head to a side, giving him easy access to my neck." Drink." I mumbled but I'm sure he heard me.

Looking bewildered and hungry, Gregory held me and sank his canines . I only felt a sting before I passed out.


A cold wet object was on my forehead, making me open my eyes.

" She's awake." My mother yelled happily and hugged me. What the hell?

Why was I in my room and where was Gregory?

It took me a few seconds to gather my surroundings. Jacques and Axel were at my mother's side, looking at me furiously.

" W-what Happened? " I asked, rubbing my eyes slowly.

" That little mutt was feeding off you when we found you." Jacques angrily stated with Axel nodding.

" We disposed of him." Axel said with a grin that made me shiver but not in a good way.

" I hate you! I fucking hate you all!! Why did you killed him? I loved him! " I began to yell like a maniac, tears were running down my cheeks.

I pushed off my mother. " Get out! "

My mother tried to say something. " GET OUT!!!" I demanded.

The three left me to grief.

I cried and cried into my pillow.


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