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ShanePOV:

It was seriously fun doing this, with this girl, whoever she was- Marcy? Mary? May? I didn't know, and in many ways I liked that. It was simple, uncomplicated, more my style. I'd hated all the touchy feely stuff with Claire, I wasn't good with feelings, god what guy was, unless they were gay. Nothing against them, just not the team I bat for. Stepping out of the room to get my next assignment was like a step back in time.

My Dad had always made sure I knew the underground labyrinth of tunnels well, so if I was ever in need of a place to hide, I knew where to go. Walking down the slime ridden tunnels I stopped outside a iron door, guarded by a goon ,who frankly had a lack of personal hygiene.

"Name?" He said, his voice cold, I noticed his teeth, what few he had, were yellow.

"Shane Collins." I said, looking into his red eye, since the other was obscured by a eye-patch. He grunted and pulled open the door to reveal what could only be called an office, a grimy cold mental institution office.

For one thing, there were guns on the walls, and a flame thrower, and a crossbow. Everything was sliver tipped, everything had silver on, standard protection, I heard my dad say in my head. No, my Father, as he'd always wanted to be known. Sitting down in the chair opposite the boss man, he was masked as always and dressed in all black,. He reminded me of Oliver some how.

"You've done well." The Captains voice boomed around me, it was loud and course, much like my fathers had been. Still was, if you counted his brain being in a jar as still alive.

"Thanks," I replied, easily, looking over at the masked man in front of me, I didn't know his proper name, we all referred to him as Captain. It was a rival title to Amelie's.

"You're next mission though, is still much harder, and I must express my doubt at whether you can do it or not."

"What is it?" I replied hastily, looking at the eye holes in his mask.

"If you succeed we shall never again doubt your upmost loyalty to this cause."

"What is it then?" I replied, thinking of the glory. All the people would re-welcome me back, a chip of the ol' block as it were. The under ground chicks weren't nearly as complicated as vamped one's, people who accepted and helped or just didn't rebel against the vamps. They knew time was precious, and as far as I could see would take whatever you gave them, no strings.

"The task is hard, and will undoubtedly be very hard to complete."

"What's the task, sir?" I added, the respect there, slithering him up in batter to make him nice and happy.

"Kidnap Claire Danvers, and bring her to us."

I felt my stomach drop about a thousand miles.

ooOOoo

I knew I had to do it, but I didn't want to, sure she was and had been a fang-banger, but still, she wasn't that bad. She's a vamp now, one of them. She betrayed you in the worst possible way, my father's voice said, from the recesses of my mind. He was right, this was right, after all, they wouldn't kill her, right?

"Are you ready?" The man beside me murmured, his voice low and deep.

"Yeah." I murmured back, smiling a little, this was it. I was kidnapping Claire.

CPOV:

"Got to go my dear, Amelie just text me, asking for my assistance." Myrnin said to me, smiling slightly at the look on my face.

"Alright, where are you meeting her?" I asked, sullenly.

"Her office, of course." He said, before leaning down and placing a chaste kiss on my forehead.

"Hurry back?" I whispered as his tailcoat disappeared through the portal. I didn't hear his reply.

Sitting really was a lonely sort of occupation, so I stood, and immediately, wished I hadn't, because I suddenly heard some very human footsteps and heartbeats coming down the stairs.

There must have been 5 of them I guessed, yes, 5 heartbeats. Taking a deep breath I hid between two large cabinets, waiting to hear what they were doing.

"Where is she?" A low voice said. She? They must mean me, fear gripped me, what did thye want with me?

"He might have taken her with him…damn." Another voice snarled.

"No, she's here, I can tell."

Shane, that double crossing, toe rag. I almost lost it then, went to rip out his throat, but I stopped myself, I wasn't going to become a monster. Not if I could help myself.

"Fan out," Shane called, I heard the sound of footsteps walking around, the sound of shattering glass.

"Should we put on heat goggles?" Someone's dense voice called.

"No, you idiot, she's freezing cold, she'd show up as much as that bookcase!" someone replied scathingly.

"Oh yeah, never mind then." The man, they were all men, I guessed, replied.

I took a deep breath, preparing to do something, eventually one of them would find me, sure, I could run out, but where? It was the middle of the day, so I couldn't go out, I would have to use the portal, which took time. This was a stupid place to hide, I was no-where near the portal.

But, I had to have a plan, I was roughly 5m from the portal, it would take a second or two for their eyes to catch the blur of movement, so hopefully I could be at the portal, running somewhere before then. Actually, if I ran into the kitchen and waited or them to follow before going out behind them, I'd have more itme. My brilliant mind did a conga in celebration.

Blurring into the kitchen was easy, I heard the shout,

"She just ran into the kitchen!" Followed by 5 feet all pounding into it. This was my chance, the last one in, I slammed him out of the way before jumping over him, running to the portal, visualising the glass house, stepping through.

To be met by darkness, close fitting intoxicating darkness.

I felt a wooden stake go through my chest before the world turned to darkness.

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