Hi Fives!

I have a lot to say in one note so I'll do each by topic.

Adventures in Aaa has officially ended. Adventures in Aaa 2 will be announced at a later date.

Heroine Diaries has ended also. I'm just adding a few one shots to the story to hold you guys off. I previously mentioned that the summary for it would be in the story. I'm sorry to say I forgot all about that chapter and is lost in my kindle. Hehe. Sorry. Heroine Diaries 2 will be announced at a later date as well.

:p

Okay. Now my other story Forever Mine is out and will be going on until the other two stories start back up with their sequels. But that will probably still be frequent while the two are here also.

Now, this is what I've been waiting to ask. I had a dream last night about a story I could post and I was wondering all day if I should. Some of this was just random junk I decided to add like the beginning. The only real dream part was the arena part. The rest is improv. So I'm gonna let you guys decide. Here's a sneak peek of what would come if you guys said yes:

I sat up against the wall of the old abandoned warehouse breathing rapidly. I felt a warm droplet hit the skin of my right arm and look down to see blood. Pain shoots up my body from the long cut on my neck. I couldn't move. It hurt too much.

But I had to or else he would kill me.

Oliver took one step towards me with a sinister smile across his face. I held my breath as his fangs jetted out and suddenly he was at my side. He whispered in my ear sending a shudder down my spine. My facial expression remained emotionless. He wasn't going to get that kind of reaction out of me.

"I couldn't get to you before because Marshall Lee was around, but Marshall's not here is he?" He whispered. He moved back to look me in my eyes. His were a icey cold blue. Not like the deep red ones I was used to. He flipped his blond bangs out of his eyes and grabbed my wrists, making me wince in pain. He noticed and his eyes dart to the cut on my neck and eyed me hungrily. He leaned in and kissed me. I wanted to push away, but he was stronger and the pain from my neck was too much to bare. His kiss was as cold as his eyes. It was disgusting and forceful. No emotion at all. I jumped in horror as he pulled off my shirt and bra. My bare chest was revealed. I screamed against his lips until he pulled away. The screams wouldn't come after the lump formed in my throat. I shuddered in pain as he kneaded my breasts. He started to kiss his way up my neck. He stopped where my cut was and my heart sped up against my chest. He lapped away at the blood and tears streaked down my face. My horrific scream bounced off the walls when his fangs sunk into my cut. I felt all of the energy rush out of my body and felt more weaker than before. The world became a blur, and the last sound I heard was the sound of the warehouse doors being kicked open.

3 3 3 (Two weeks earlier) 3

"Fionna Mertins."

"Here." I said to my Math teacher. She checked my off on the roll and I continued to doodle on my homework. I did this for a solid two minutes until my teacher spoke something that grabbed my attention.

"Alrighty, Mr. Abadeer isn't here today."

I turned to my right and saw that he really wasn't. This was new. He never missed out on a day to pull pranks on Bubba.

I headed out to his house after school. I had to walk since Bubba and everyone else wanted to go to the school debate. Lame.

I knocked on his front door and didn't get a response. I decided to just pick his lock and turned the light on I his living room. I walked through his house. Empty. No one was home.

"Marshall Lee! You home!?" I yelled as I walks upstairs to his bedroom. I walked over to his bed and saw that his bass sat carelessly on it. It was its normal red and oddly shaped like an axe. Curiosity got the best of me and I plucked one of the strings. I jumped in pain and looked down at the slit on my fingertip.

"What the stuff?" I whispered as I grabbed a shirt from his closet. I rubbed it gently across the edge. I held it out and gasped at the long cut across the shirt.

WTF!?

I looked around his room to see if he left something around to hint me off on his location. It was our normal ritual. I glanced over at his desk and saw an address on a yellow sticky note. The address was only a few blocks away.

"His bass is on his bed. He...must have been kidnapped!" I said. I grabbed the note and his bass, making sure I wasn't cut in the process.

I headed down the block past the woods into a small area where the houses where separated by yards and yards of land. The house on the farthest end of the woods matched the address. A tree jetted out of the roof. I ran up to the door. When I turn the knob the door is already unlocked, so I walk in. The house was small on the outside, so I wasn't surprised that it was small inside. The tree was in the center of the one room house. I walk up to it and rubber the rough bark with my palms. I slide down the tree and let out a shaky sigh. This was getting stupid? How was I supposed to find him?

Then I looked up at the wall. They were covered in words.

"Enter this world, and leave all sanity behind?" I read aloud. The tree bent in half causing me to jump out of the way. It curves into a circle and the center glows. I don't know what came over me, but I mustered up the courage to walk into the portal.

Blind light blue swirls surrounded me as I was transported through the portal. Seconds later I fall onto a dust red floor. I look up at the sky and see deep red tendrils swirl through it. I stand up and look around. People with pointed ears and random skin tones walked about in different shapes and sizes.

I walked about with Marshall' s bass over my shoulder. I walk into a building that said "Demon Stool." I sit at the bar and look around at the people curiously until the man behind the counter catches my attention.

"Can I help you?" He asked. He had a nose ring and green skin. His hair was darker and his eyes were yellow and cold.

"Ummm just hanging around." I said cooly.

He glanced at Marshall' s bass and his eyes widen. "Thief!" He shrieks. He presses a button under the counter.

"What's it?" I said sitting up straighter. Guards walk in and the bartender pints at me. They grab the bass and kick the back of my knees. I fall to the ground in agony and curse them. One of them knocks me in the back of my head and everything goes black.

"Exicute! Execute! Execute!"

"Huh?" I open my eyes and see that I'm in an arena. Like a dome shaped arena with peeps everywhere. I stand up and look around me. A woman in a business suit sat up on a chair in the center with a scowl on her face.

"People of the Nightosphere! Welcome to the execution of the human girl! There is no worst death than a slow and painful one, so I have decided to sick the toughest male in the Nightosphere on her. My son!"

The crowd roars and yells at her words. I'm guessing she's the queen.

The crowd screams louder, craving blood. I look over to see the gates in front of me from the entrance open, and emerged from the darkness was a boy half a foot taller than me with black steal armour and black hair. He flipped his bangs from his eyes and mine widen in surprise.

"Marshall Lee?" I said loudly.

"Yes, the Vampire King!" the Queen yelled aloud. "You either kill him or die trying!"

I looked at him. He was a few feet away and he looked completely different. First of all his ears were pointed and his eyes were red instead of the dark brown I was used to seeing at school. And when he open his mouth he revealed a set of fangs.

He was a vampire.

His eyes meet mine and they widen in surprised like I did. He doesn't speak, he only hardens his face. A cold evil look replaced his concern. A face I'd never seen before.

He was really gonna kill me.

So what do you think?

I mean I would give the whole chappy but who doesn't love cliffhanger?

The last thing. Don't call me crazy, but I got a request from one of my followers and they want another shipping in a different story.

Don't hate me!

I'm still Fiolee!

But I'm doing another shipping for another story. A new one.

, kay?

Anyways, that's all for this author's note. PM me or review. I read both.

Keep Calm and Revieeeeeeeeeeewwww!

:)

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