For mind link {For thinking to ones self} (Kindred thoughts) [Arguing with ones self, or Alli arguing with Buffy] Is for dreaming

Now the fun starts. Who wants to guess what's going to happen? Hmm...anybody? Let's read and find out.

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The hall was beautifully decorated. The windows and doors opened to see the amazingly clear night and to let the guests feel the fresh breeze and smell the calming fragrances from the garden.

"I present the Sadiablo family and the Dark Court of Keeler."

Everyone's heads turned towards the grand staircase. Jeanell accompanied by Deamon came down first, fallowed closely by Seatan. Lucivar and Andulvar. Behind them were Meanial, Memphis, and Chiosti. Each and every one of them stood strait and proud, showcasing their Jewels.

The moment they all stepped onto the floor, everyone went back to what they were doing. Eating, drinking, talking, gossiping, those were the most common. A few came up and greeted the family.

But the males, everyone but Jeanell, kept their eyes peeled for an Eryian Warlord Prince and a Del Al Mon queen that happen to be twins.

A few minutes later, every male in the group stood to attention and stared at the staircase. Jeanell noticed this behavior and asked Deamon, "What's going on? Why are you..." She gasped and looked at the spot everyone was.

Partially leaning on her husband for support, she took in the scent and power of the two people standing on the top stair. Her children.

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Alli and Lucian were the last to emerge from the door when they called in Yamara's court.

Lucian wore black. Everything was black and his wings spread a bit just to scare the males looking at his sister. His Red Jewel set in the golden flames shone brightly against his hand, pulsating with power.

Pulsating at the same rhythm his sister's ring, the eye of the dragon, was. She wore white. The complete opposite of her twin. A white, low neck, top with sleeves that flare out at the ends and showed her arm because of the way it was made showcased her tattoo of the tiger on her hip, and the one of a sun and moon on her lower back. It stopped just bellow her breasts. The skirt trailed to the floor with a slip all the way up her right leg. Every time she took a step, one could see her entire thigh, and her hair was made up in the Elven fashion, two braids starting at her delicately pointed ears joined at the back and ended at the bottom of her hair line.

The males were practically drooling on them selves, but Lucian would throw them an icy glare that froze their drinks.

{Black and white, dark and light, my children.}

Two sets of golden eyes scanned the crowd that was staring intently at them. Alliana met her father's eyes as Lucian met his mothers. Both parents took a step forward, but were made to get back because they suddenly felt an ice-cold wind come at them. The two stepped down the stairs; never meeting their parents gazes again.

Yamara noticed that everyone in the room was staring at them, and she was furious. The moment Alliana stepped off the stairs; she grabbed her arm in a surprisingly hard grip and pulled her to the nearest man that looked like he would want someone in his bed that night. "Lord..."

"Neill."

"Lord Neill, have you seen this girl?" She pulled Alliana closer. "She is one of my pleasure slaves and I would love it if you would like to enjoy her...delicacies for tonight."

The man was panting by the time she finished the sentence. Reaching out to grab Alli's arm, he stopped dead cold.

Both Yamara and Alli turned to see who it was, and Yamara gasped. Deamon Sadi was standing there, not bothering to hide his feelings. But Yamara didn't gasp because of that. She gasped because Lucian was standing right next to him and they were both furious. You see, she didn't know they were related. All these years, the tins used Greenleaf as their last name. The two looked so much alike, and their scents were undistinguishable.

But Alli didn't care, she turned her back and went out to one of the patios. She shouldered past Lucivar and Chiosti who were trying to stop her, and walked right through Jeanell's Black shield.

Bracing herself against the railing, she took a few deep breaths.

[ok, you will listen to them, you will not kill them. You will listen to them, you will not kill them. You will listen to them, you will not]

[SHUT UP.]

[no, I will not shut up. If I am saying this, you want to do it because I am you.]

[no you are not. You are Buffy Summers...]

[No I am not, I am the other side of your personality. This is what Buffy would do. Ever since you got her memories and powers, you have had more than one opinion of everything. I am you, you want to get back to your family.]

[NO!!]

"Alli."

She turned to see everyone coming at her.

Jumping over the fence, she found herself in a mini forest. She ran, feet as light and quick as an Elves. She stopped at a clearing with a small stream blocking her way to a big fence that closed in the whole property. She was going to cross and climb the fence when she heard the pleading note in her brother's voice as he walked into the clearing.

"Please stop."

She turned to look at them. Everyone was looking at her with confusion. Lucian walked up to her, but she took a step back. "I told you Lucian, I will not go back."

"Why? Why won't you come back with us?"

She turned to her father with red, fiery eyes. "Because you damned us to the life we have had to live for the past few centuries. Because of you we had to take every beating, whipping, raping, torture, and so many other things I will not even mention. Because you made us leave the forest. Because you didn't find us. Because you left us all alone and you would come for us."

She had tears in her deep gray eyes.

Everyone stared at her, shock written all over his or her face.

Jeanell stepped up next to Lucian. "We tried Alli. We truly..."

"Well that wasn't good enough! You lost the right to me a long time ago. I am an Elf, I am no Sadiablo. I will never go back to you. Never!"

She turned to Lucian. "I love you. But if you stand with them, you are no brother of mine."

Lucian stepped back in shock, surprise and pain.

"Alli."

"I will not wait for you. I am leaving now."

Deamon tried to hold her, tried to grab her hand to stop her, but he hit a painful shield and stepped back. His daughter had a smooth, bored mast on her face. Her eyes were as black as night. "If you touch me I will kill every single one of you. I will never forgive you. You are not my family."

She turned to the gate and jumped. She landed on the other side on her feet and looked at Lucian.

Walking away, she sent a thought to them. If you value your life, don't come near me.

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In a crypt, a man and woman lay bleeding on the floor. A woman stood before a crying child with a knife in her hand. She looked at the 4 vampires in front of her. "With the blood from the heart of the innocent, I give you power. Find her, brake her, and bring her to me."

"Yes my lady."

She handed the heart to them a minute later.

"Go."

They left, leaving Willow smiling. "Now, I get her power."

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