Author Note: Thank you for all the nice compliments! First fanfic I've ever done and stuff. So uhhh yea! I'm working hard to do all the shtuffs yall suggested! Keep reading PLEASE!

Mein Herz Brennt

The Prince and the Jackal.

All of a sudden she felt as if someone had hit her upside the head with a baseball bat, the hit made her go flying across the floor. "OWWWWWW" she said grabbing her head and feeling around on the floor for the baseball bat she had stolen from Prince. Her hand came across a foot she followed the foot up a leg, a jean leg. "Oh shnoodles. I'm doomed." "Damn right you're doomed," said the figure. She slowly opened one eye to see the Torn Prince standing above her. Her eyes widened as she jumped up only to be welcomed by a bone-cracking hit to her side. "OUCHIES! THAT HURT YOU SHWEIN HUND!" (Author Note: That's German. All of her German phrases will be listed at the bottom of each chapter.) The bat was brought down again but this time she was ready. Anja grabbed hold of the bat and swung the Prince into the wall taking the bat out of his grip.

"I stole this bat FARE and SQUARE! So I'm taking this back!" Right as the Prince had jumped up to grab the bat she delivered a solid blow to his head. "YOU'RE OUT!" Anja laughed and snapped her fingers pointing her thumb behind her shoulder. "Who's good?!" she starts dances around the area. "My job here to kick some poltergeist butt is done! Who rocks?" stops dancing for a second "ME!" Anja starts dancing backwards until her back runs into something or rather someone. She turns around and looks rolling her eyes to see the Torn Prince standing behind her holding his bat angrily glaring at her. "Dude, can you move? I just kicked your butt and I'm trying to celebrate here." Continues to dance around but stops, her mouth drops, her eyes get huge. Anja turned around slowly to see not only the Prince but also the Jackal. "Ohh shnikes!" takes off down the hall running as fast as she could.

She looked behind her to find the Jackal chasing after her then she looked in front of her to find the Prince waiting for her at the other side of the hall. Think, think, THINK OR DIE!! I don't want to die. If I turn around I face monkey man, if I keep going I'll run into tall dark and torn to pieces. Decisions, decisions, oh god, hope this works. She kept running towards the Torn Prince aka Royce. (It's actually his real name in 13 ghosts, and the Jackals real name is Ryan. Weird huh?) Royce took a swing, she dove between his legs sliding under him, and she heard a loud THWACK, which was the bat slamming into Ryan's head. "Oh that's gonna leave a mark!" she said getting up and running up the stairs. Normally, she would have faced them head on, but watching them beat the snot out of each other seemed like a better idea. Once she was safely up the stairs, running up another flight of stairs and into the library, she sunk down into one of the cushiony leather armchairs.