A/N: HERE YA GO GUYS! Lol. ;) Without y'all I'd be nothing.

1. Can anyone tell me how to enable anonymous reviews?
2. Instead of changing "I" to "She" when I change the POV from Pan. It'll be from that persons actual POV. You'll see what I : Baby Doll Gone Wrong - Skye Sweetnam

(If I get 70 reviews I'll write a 4,000 word chapter. Yes! We're back to bribing! Lol.)

Sorry the chapter isn't very good. :(

-Dawni-


In just the short period of time that's conspired from when Bast decided to go get those bloody humans we've utterly fallen apart. Alec & Snow. And Nicky & Pan. They both believe that the mermaid girls are their soul mates. I beg to differ. This is getting off track though. Simon & Echo have been running rounds non-stop along with Ash and Dy. And Des has been trying to perfect her tracking spell. Most of you probably think this is for Pan, Snow, or Bast. Your wrong.

I turned on my heel and glared at the seemingly empty alley-way. I slowly turned back around to see three people standing there, all cool and regal. And definitely vampire.

"What are you doing here Dawn?" The shortest of the three asked, a small girl with waist length gold hair. Anastasia.

"I could ask you the same." I replied and she narrowed her eyes at me.

"We're here because we know you're looking for us." The second, Learose, cut in before small vampire could snap at the other girl.

Dawni cleared her throat. "Do you know why?"

"Yessss." Anastasia hissed, drawing out the 's'.

"Then help." Dawni said and they all looked slightly taken aback.

"You know we can't." Learose said softly and Dawni felt tears prick her eyes.

"But you have too! They have Pan! And Snow! And those filthy blue blood demons took Bast! We have nothing! When this war starts all the half bloods will be killed, now just our little coven!"

Anastasia rolled her eyes and held up a hand to snap twice. "I can't stand this anymore! Get her please!"

More vampires appeared out of no where and circled around the growling girl while the three vampires disappeared into the dark.

Dawni rolled her head back and all the vampires fell back a step when the tiny little girl disappeared and in her place was a giant dark brown wolf stood in her place, snarling.

-Bast-


I woke up on a insanely soft bed, laying on my belly with a hand with sharp finger nails running up and down my bare back. I made a sound in the back of my throat like a cat who wasn't entirely sure what to think about you petting them. Do I love you or want to eat you? Basically.

The hand disappeared and I pushed myself off the bed, cracking my back in the process and twisting to the side only to almost fall face-first right down on the red pillows again.

Standing across the room with his head tilted to the side was perhaps the most beautiful and dangerous person on the planet. To me at least.

Black hair, pale skin, black eyes, sharp teeth that didn't retract, sharp slightly long black nails. I felt myself grin and in the next instant I was off the bed and crouched on the floor with my right leg slightly farther back then the other so I could easily pounce if need be. My tail curled around my right leg and I narrowed my eyes at the demon still standing shocked across the room.

"Hello Prince Zachariah." I said quietly and he snapped out of his shock, stepping forward.

"Hello Bast." He hissed back and I fought the urge to smile again. Full demons are so different from me.

I noticed for the first time how I looked. My red and purple hair fell around my face and in my eyes messy and dirty. I could feel a warm liquid drip down my cheek when I spoke which meant I'd somehow cut my face. White and red bandaging wrapped around my chest, covering most of my breasts and the gash on my back and left shoulder but not much else. I still had on the dark skinny jeans I'd wore before but now they had several tears in them and were blood-covered. My nails were long, pointed, and sharp -thanks to my demon side- because I hadn't been able to hack them off in the last several days. My fangs were out but that was just because I was panicked and hungry.

He glanced over me and sighed dramatically. "You look scared." He stated bluntly.

"I'm not." I replied and he gave me a doubtful look.

"Why am I here?" I asked before he could say anything.

"You're a demon." He said, tilting his head. "This is where demons come when they are injured."

"I'm only half." I reminded him.

"Yes I know." He glanced at the door and back at me. "My parents are wishing to speak with you." He added and I jumped up, standing straight.

"W-why?" I asked, cursing the fact that my voice broke.

"Because of your parents of course."