This is a short one, but my brain isn't working. I blame all the people who come to my job and ask stupid questions. Course this week has gone so wrong I have lost my mind. Anyway if you see my mind please return it yo POBox 911 Thank you to my reviewers Believer29, Lady Wednesday, Alibabez, Ron's Sexy Girly 750, and Blood Thirsty Pirate.

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Stefan marched down the hall of the stone castle. It was Dracula's lair now, and Dwergi ran all over to server their Vampiric master. It disgusted him to no end, to find himself in less favor then Dracula. He done more for the Devil then Dracula did, so where was his castle filled with Dwergi servants. After all, had Dracula not fallen once but twice to the hands of Van Helsing. He stopped at the huge doors that stood at least ten feet and where made out of the blackest of marbles. No light reflected off the marble, and he pushed the door opened.

The walls of the room where made of the same marble. He walked in and the door slammed behind him, leaving him in the dark. Staring at the two blood red eyes at the end of the room, he knew it to be the Devil sitting on his throne.

"I ordered you here sooner," said a demonic booming voice. "Do you realize how much trouble you have caused us."

"I'm sorry master," Stefan replied as he knelt before the Devil. "I was held up."

"HELD UP!" the Devil roared. "YOU! You foul creature who dare calls himself my servant. You disobeyed me for what? You think she can be easily swayed to our side?"

"I'm sorry," Stefan apologized. "I thought if I could make her quicken to anger she would release the darkness inside of her. She would be a powerful ally."

"If she was so easily swayed she would have been at my side already!" he fumed. "You are forbidden to go near the witch unless I order it! Do I make myself clear?"

"Yes master."

"Good. I have spent years on this plan, and I will not see it destroyed by you! You ruin my plan and I will tear you apart," the Devil said as he sat back and let a sinister grin appear on his lips, except Stefan could not see this. "Now be a good little pawn and leave us."

"Yes master," Stefan replied as he stood, and bowed to the Devil. He quickly exited the door, and could hear an evil laughter on the other side. He walked down the hall and turned a corner. Dracula was standing there waiting for him.

"Sun down already," Stefan sneered.

"She's mine," Dracula sneered back. "Do not ever think again she will be yours."

"Ha," Stefan spat. "Only in your dreams. She hates you and always will. Go find your third somewhere else."

"I knew her before you where ever conceived."

"Ah, but you see," Stefan laughed. "I was her friend. I already hold a space in Atrum's heart. She's too good for you."

"You betrayed her," Dracula smirked. "Atrum shall despise you forever."

"Just remembered who helped you out of your grave," Stefan hissed. "I can help you back there."

"You wouldn't dare," Dracula hissed back. "I am the Devil's favorite and you are nothing more than a worthless pawn."

"Then why did he just raise you back himself," Stefan laughed. "Is it because you are not worth the time and effort of his powers?"

"You…" Dracula was cut off when they both heard the voice.

"BOTH OF YOU WILL STOP YOUR BICKERING!" came the Devil's voice. They both glared at each other then went their separate ways.

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Alright it's one am I'm going to bed. Night world. Also reviews, pls!-gives puppy dog eyes- Till next time.