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Broken Dreams: Part Two, Chapter Five

Caught in the Act

The castle seemed eerily quiet. Well, at two in the morning, most places were.

Duzell crept down the halls, silently cursing. He made no noise as he passed; it was a vampire's special gift to be dead silent. (ah hah. sorry, bad pun.) His hand brushed the wall, feeling for a door.

Dammit, Ishtar! He thought angrily, shaking his silver-haired head. "They're in the west wing," you say. "You'll find them, no problem," you say. Did you ever think that I might not be that good with directions?!?!?!?! He thought he was in the west wing, but he really couldn't be sure.

He stopped as his hand collided with wood. He checked himself to make sure he wouldn't make any noise, found that he was noise-free, and slowly cracked the door open.

Yes! SCORE!

Inside the bedroom, lying sprawled across the sheets in a very unprincely manner, was Seiliez. His hair made a fan around his delicate face. Duzell slowly let the door creak open. He stopped dead when Seiliez shifted, but the prince mumbled something incoherent and promptly went back to sleep.

The vampire slipped into the bedroom, wraithlike. His passing was like a shadow. Stealthily he crept forward until he was leaning menacingly over the prone form of the prince.

This is it. He could be Phelios.

Slowly, he bent his head to the other man's neck. His slightly opened mouth showed two milky white fangs.

Seiliez yawned and opened his eyes. He froze as he saw the vampire frozen over him. For a second, his brain didn't compute what he saw, but suddenly it dawned on him what was happening.

Duzell winced as the prince screamed. God, he was loud. He clamped a hand over the man's mouth, but cursed as he bit it. He withdrew it and Seiliez scrabbled back against the headboard. He gasped, fear written on his face, and screamed again.

Duzell whipped back as the door was thrown open. Laphiji stood framed in the doorway, long black hair cascading down his shoulders. His eyes widened slightly at the sight of the vampire, but he launched into action immediately.

Duzell only had time to notice how good the younger prince looked with his hair down before the spell slammed him into the back wall.

Dammit! Can nothing go right tonight??? He wondered before he blacked out.

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