What do you mean...?" I trailed off and I folded my wings in.
"I mean as I say, you, your Mother and Father are the last Pure Blooded vampires. Trevor, you need to protect Lily at all costs." Elijiah said. "As the Heiress to the last two Pure Bloods, she is considered the Princess. We must protect the Princess!"
Trevor and Aaron, surprisingly, shouted, "We must protect the Princess!" Then the three turned to look at the rest of them. Trevor looked as if he wasn't comfortable in his own skin.
All but two, Louis and Isabella, shouted, "We must protect the Princess!"
"We refuse to protect her." Louis ground out. "We refuse to associate with the girl who would've laughed at our death."
"I would've laughed at hers, Louis. Not yours." I replied with a snarl. "Besides, she deserved it."
"How?!" They both cried out.
"Isabella, you couldn't be thankful that Trevor save you! Instead you're bitching him out for not warning you! You know what Isabella? For a Tracker, and Elijiah's friend, you're stuck up. And you agreed to help Elijiah. You didn't have to help him, you know." I replied, my voice still a snarl.
She bared her fangs at me and hissed like a cat would. Suddenly, my hand shot out and clamped around Isabella's throat. I squeezed, hard which caused her eyes to bug out.
"Lily!" Trevor and Louis shouted but I turned my head to look at my boyfriend. Fear filled his eyes immediately and I knew why.
I looked like a gothic angel, complete with the wings, the hair swirling around my head, like a black halo, and the black attire. It didn't really help matters that my eyes were blazing purple.
"L-Lily?" Trevor stuttered.
"She insane! Trevor get her to let me go!" Isabella screamed. Trevor's arms suddenly circled around my waist and I felt myself stiffen.
"Let. Me. Go." I ground out between pauses.
"Not until you calm down." His words were a whisper at my ear.
I snarled, let go of Isabella's throat, ripped the arms off my waist, grabbed his arms and flung him into a tree.
"What the hell?" I heard everyone, including myself ask. What was wrong with me? Was I trying to hurt my boyfriend?
I looked around at everyone, curtsied, randomly said, "I'm sorry," in Japanese then took off running.
I heard Trevor and Aaron call after me but I didn't stop. I just kept running. I felt like a freak. A monster. I had tried to hurt, possible kill my boyfriend. What the hell was wrong with me?!
I suddenly stopped dead in my tracks. I was at a house, no mansion I had never seen before. It was one of those old fashioned gothic ones that appeared in scary movies on in the "Vampire Kisses" manga's and books.
"Whoa." I muttered. "Whose place is this?"
"Trevor Baumen's." A male voice, a young one at that, replied and I felt myself sigh.
I whirled around to see a boy of twelve or thirteen come of the section of woods I had just come from. "Who are you?" I demanded.
"The name's Brendan." The boy replied. "And who are you?"
"Lily Peterson." I said.
"Ah, the one that Trevor talked about all the time." Brendan said.
"I guess." I shrugged. "So tell me, Brenda, what are you doing all alone out here by Trevor's house?"
"Trevor keeps me safe..." Brendan's face distorted in sadness. "I'm alone except for him. My family got killed last week when ten Rogue vampires attacked the cruise ship they were on."
"Brendan, that' enough" Trevor said, appearing behind the boy and the boy stiffened.
"You haven't told her yet, have you Trevor?" Brendan turned to face the vampire.
Trevor's face turned red with rage. "Shut up, kid."
"No. The Princess deserves to know. And if you don't tell her, I will." Brendan growled, getting in Trevor's face. This kid was tall for being only twelve or thirteen.
"What do I need to know?" I demanded.
"Nothing." Trevor said, just a Brendan was saying, "Trevor was on the ship at the time. But he did nothing to save anyone. Not even your parents, the King and Queen of the Pure Bloods."
