Title: Change My World
Author: Shinigami Liliz Black
E-mail: heir_of_slytherin_dm@yahoo.com
Summary: Darren is a vampire prince. He suddenly finds himself into the charge of a fifteen year old girl but little does he knows the girl is more than a human…
Rating: PG-13
Disclaimer: The Darren Shan saga belongs to the one and only Darren Shan!
Status: UN-BETAED
Notes: Thanks for all those reviews! You keep me writing!
Chapter Two: More than a female
Paris stood up and approached the girl as Darren stare at her blue eyes. He crossed his arms and stare at the girl at the floor.
"Identify yourself," he said. He girl stare back her pink lips sealed.
"Why did the vampanezes was following you?" Totally silence.
Do you intend to speak girl." The girl just glared at the elder vampire.
"How can we summit her to questioning when the girl refused to talk," Paris said to Darren.
"Do you think you will gain the trust of a human so soon Paris?" Arrow asked and Darren was taken by surprised for it. Arrow was thickhead and arrogant; why he was helping him all the sudden?
Paris frowned. "All Right, from now on the girl will be on your charge Darren. If the girl shows herself to be needless then she will be-"
"She will be send back home," Mika finished.
Paris turned to look at his fellow and frowned once again. Certainly, today was not his lucky day. "What now?"
"Why need her for feeding when flesh bloods are for those traveling vampires. As far as I know we are not travelers, Paris."
Paris massaged his temple and looked at Darren. "Get this done as soon as possibly, take her to Seba."
He waved his hands dismissing everyone. It was a bad day already.
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Darren helped the girl walk down into Seba medical quarters to tend some of her scars that hadn't healed perfectly. Many vampires stare at the girl's body but as soon as they did Darren dismiss them with a glare. He set her down on the bed as Seba rushed in with weird looking herbs and spices. The girl did not say a word while Seba remove her pants (making Darren blushed furiously).
"He is Seba Nile and will be attending your wounds," Darren said softly trying to urge the girl to speak.
Silence.
He sighed and bid the girl Good night. This is going far too difficult than it seems.
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One week later…
He silently walked towards the girl's room, Seba had arranged for her. It's been a whole week since the incident of her capture occurred and still the girl show no effort in talking or spilling and information. Darren had taken his human side to the limits and affectingly sides to urge the girl to talk…
But the girl would only stare and blink her blue eyes at him. Quite innocent to him.
Today, he was determinate to make the girl talk.
He was about to open the door when a laughed came from inside…
"Really, he did that?"
"…Yes…"
"Cirque Du Freak must be a cool place."
"You're…telling me…" The voice was feminine with a strong British accent. Darren felt his skin prickle at the voice.
"I never heard of a man with two stomachs, are you really sure about it?"
"Positive…" He recognized the second voice immediately as Harkat's voice. The Little People always used to have a problem in talking while wheezing and taking huge breaths.
He opened the door and stepped inside. The voices faded and Darren frowned mentally. "Having fun?" he asked.
"Darren," the girl whispered sending exciting shivers down Darren's back as she said his name.
"Harkat, the council is waiting for you." The little fellow's green orbs widen.
"I… forgot…" Bowing, he left the room.
"So," Darren breathed, "you prefer to talk to Harkat instead of me?" The girl refused to look at him.
"I happen to talk with Harkat because he keeps asking me things and didn't want to disappoint him besides, he way cuter than you." Darren thought he was hit by a flying pan by these words.
"You should be luckly they spare your life, if it wasn't for me-"
"I didn't need your help."
"Stop been arrogant."
"I'm been myself."
"The body doesn't suit you."
Slapped.
"I'm not stupid enough to answer why vampaneze were behind me." Darren glared at the girl as he held his cheek.
"You should reconsider what you did." With that he left the room.
The red hair sighed. "Its heirloom, how can I control it when it comes from my father?"
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Later at night, the vampires sat on a long table over one of the halls of Vampire Mountain (A/N: I forgot the name!), eating their dinner.
Paris cleared his throat. "How is the questioning Darren?"
"All I know is that she has a strong temper and arrogance as Arrow does. I think it got it from her father." A chocking sound was heard. Darren thought it came from Arrow….
"Are you all right Larten?" Mika asked. Larten nodded, slapping his chest hard, mouthing bat wings and pointing his throat.
Darren looked at Larten, who left the hall, chocking. There is something fishy about all this…
"She prefers to speak with Harkat than me."
"Then why you don't send Harkat into questioning her?" Mika suggested.
"Look Darren," Paris began, "I trust you will find the girl's where about. With out them, we won't be able to send her back and we can't dwell on the same thing."
Darren decided to hear no more; slammed his hands on the table, kicked his chair backwards, and left the Hall.
"That's it! I won't go easy the next time!"
TBC…
Notes: What will Darren do now? Will the girl reveal who she is? Forgive me for my grammar.