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Schuyler and Jack find out they are both royals.

Chapter 4

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Hide, run away or fight?

I couldn't see clear past the dark sky, the stars did not shine my way nor did the gray moon. I kept running not seeing what reality seem to be. Olive and I kept running never looking back not even if the world was ending.

Which it certainly was…our world was quickly disappearing. Blue Bloods no longer in clusters, always running just like we were and there was the other percentage, but those lived in our distant memories were they were known a sane and not suicidal. Jack and I got separated two years ago, but we promised to find each other on the way to the end and if before better.

Being among humans has never be such work, but since that night when,

All hell broke loose.

I had been dancing with Jack when they had killed the lights and made us, Blue Bloods, appeared. Jack and I did not stare at each other's faces because our eyes were obviously staring at our veins that perfectly continued one's end. When the lights were back up, the silence in the room grew. I did not notice other Blue Bloods only Jack and in the back of my mind I knew Oliver had shined too.

Jack moved his eyes and met mine. He did not smile or comment on what we had both just witness. This was the first royal I had met from the very beginning, since I knew my existence as a Blue Blood.

He removed his hands from mine and disappeared in the mist of everything. Confusing running through me and I couldn't move from that small place I was. I felt someone touch my shoulder and in hope it would be Jack I turn as fast a Blue Blood could, but my smile grew into a line as I saw Oliver with a small hinted smile.

"I met over three blue bloods, they were sitting in our table! Can you believe it?" I was still speechless. He nudges my shoulder, but I did not made anything to let him know I was still there, but then again was I?

No wonder I was attracted to Jack in the first place. He was a blue blood and so was I, but that didn't happen to normal blue bloods, because I did not felt it with Oliver…only Jack, a royal. Was my attraction brought solemnly by our blood and our title?

I grew disappointed as the theory crept inside my mind.

Olive nudges me again, my eyes divert to his and he rolled his eyes.

"You act like you have never seen a blue blood in your life? How many did you witness?" he asked me.

I moved to our table, ignoring the hand in my back that I felt that had possessive written all over it.

"One," I finally said.

"You did not do much of that when you met me," I heard a hit of sadness in his voice, but I shrugged it off.

"It was Jack, he is one of the Royals of New York," I informed him.

"Oh, sh-" someone had stepped behind me cutting Oliver off.

"Schuyler, can I please talk to you?" Jack's sweet voice, made my mind go blank.

He offered his hand and I took it gently wishing that if there were a spark of electricity, it wouldn't happen right now. Silently I waited for it, but it never came.

He led me to the corridors that surrounded the center of the elegant room. The former club had small rooms for "people's activities" this was not a hostel, but it a place where you were not judge of what you did, as long as it wasn't disrespectful and distasteful.

He had entered one, that was when I noticed our hands were never intertwined. I was confused whether I was feeling relieved or disappointed.

I followed him and he had already sat down in the "watcher's seat" – so it was called – he did not speak, but his eyes met mine and gave a lecture longer and deeper than I would've heard.

I broke the physical silence.

"Jack, I don't know what you are really thinking, my thoughts are a mess but, are yours?"

"I have never met another royal, but my sister and I never felt the attraction I had felted with you," the use of past tense made me realized I was not relieved… not at all.

"Felted?" I blurted my disappointment out loud.

His lips form a gently, filled smile that warmed parts of my body I never thought I would feel again.

"Feel…," he sheepishly admitted.

I felt my cheeks redden.

"Beautiful," his voice silently spoke.

He sat up and before I could blink he was standing in such proximity that if I moved forward I might as well fusion with him, but then again that isn't bad… not if you think about it in a certain way.

His lips almost reached mine, but screams stopped us.

We diverted our eyes to the curtains that protected our privacy. Jack open slowly and slightly the middle of the scarlet red curtain and after a second or two, he faced me again.

"We have to go," the commotion grew bigger. When we stepped out a Silver Blood was standing on the small stage as if he were the host or –better- honor guest of the evening. All the humans and blue bloods were surrounded by the other silver bloods.

I pulled Jack gently back into the small room.

"They are too many," I whispered.

He nodded agreeing with me.

It was then we started hearing more terrified screams, human screams.

Jack took one more peek at the –probably- horrifying stage and turned back to me. He held out his hand and slowly we started creeping against the walls, but something stops us.

"Royals, royals, where art thou?" the Silver blood on stage sang. His voice was slimy but, something about it gave me more than goose bumps; it was like if it was voice out of a violin playing a horror song. His voice was horrible yet, obviously entrancing.

"You want to live? Find me Jack, Mimi and Schuyler, and I might just grant it," he suggested in a creepy voice to the crowd.

One silver blood broke the wall of silver blood to make an exit and hunt us down if they wished to live and thought they were actually going to give them a chance.

Olive immediately spotted me and his face might be composed but, I knew he solemnly feared for me.

"Go," Jack said.

"Run," I said at the same time. We looked at each other.

"You got to that side and I'll go to the other slowly, I meet you outside," he nodded, thinking that was the best we could do, without been caught both of us.

I started walking against the wall, very silently so that the silver bloods couldn't hear me. I saw Jack finally leave and when I reached the center of the room the leader had already stepped down so nobody would notice me. I would do this unexpectedly; no one will ever see it coming.

Like a queen I started walking forward and lifted the right side of my dress and took the long but thin knife that I had kept hidden.

The first silver blood I came in contact with died almost instantly as I plunge the long katana from the back and into his heart piercing his chest.

The silver blood next to it, made his move and others started coming. I squat and turn when I lifted my body I plunged the knife into the heart and I took it out while he fell to the ground. I had caught a second of Olive that had started to fight with the katana he had also hidden.

The other blue bloods started to escape, other fought with what they could…killing themselves in the process and those who wanted to fight knew they couldn't, fled. The number of Silver bloods was rapidly decreasing.

Someone had killed the lights, but we the blue and silver bloods were more than capable of seeing in the dark.

If I wasn't actually fighting to stay alive, I would've notice more the celestial design of the silver veins.

It was beautiful, why were they evil with such a beautiful design? I kept wondering as I staked each silver blood that came to me.

When the room felt silent, I knew it was finally over. We had killed over ten silver bloods. It might sound like a small number, but silver bloods were so much faster and tougher than us. But with experience and killer badass attitude, I guess Oliver and I could take a few more.

The lights finally turned on.

I was wrong.

There more than twelve bodies lying, some were blue bloods whose veins shut down after they died but, their eyes, our eyes, turn as blue as our veins were.

My white dress was scarlet, mixed with silver. All vampires had some blood within them…their heart was filled with red blood, their humans heart. That is how the phrase;

"Inside of us there will be always light and reason,"

It was when the blood left their heart; it becomes power, venom… insanity.

Oliver and I stared at each other and left the now bloody, filled with death room. When we finally reached outside we saw all blue bloods, humans had probably already dispersed, waiting.

When we stopped outside a thunderclap suddenly started. Oliver couldn't help but smile, but I knew we had lost lives of our kind and this situation should be taken into serious consideration. It was in that moment I knew the reason of the attack, we, the royals. I felt instantly guilty that because of me, blue bloods, were dead, lying lifeless on the floor and only 7 Silver bloods, excluding the leader, were dead when I knew they were more in that room.

Jack gasped for air and ran to me as soon as he saw me. He holds me tight and I felt his lips touch my ear.

"I thought they had taken you," he whispered sweetly into my ear.

I couldn't smile, even if hearing those words made my night slightly better.

"Jack, I am sorry. But we cannot be together," I finally realized. It was because we were all together this evening that they had attacked and I knew it, and I couldn't ask him to leave his sister behind. I continued before he could speak up

"Teach our kind to fight, make the stronger… if you need me to do so, I'll be there. But you know the reason they attacked tonight, I know you do… they asked for us not anyone else," I finished.

"Stay and teach them…and me, how to fight," he pleaded; his words held double meaning we both knew that.

"I will. We'll teach them how to fight," I dragged Oliver in this before I knew it; I couldn't do this without my best friend.

My eyes diverted where Oliver was standing and nodded as if he knew what I promised he would do.

Jack let me go and started walking to the crowd of blue bloods. I walked to Oliver and told him about what we were going to do. There was a moment all eyes diverted to us. The men nodded and the woman also, some obviously were against it, but Jack informed it wasn't obligated, but if they could reflect on tonight, on how they had fled from the scene because there was nothing they could do to protect their kind. With time he manages to convince them all.

We were starting a blue blood society, one that would stick together…here in the city of New York. Oliver held me tight on our way back to our apartment. The entire ride there, I couldn't help but, to remember my first silver blood attack.

He had been fast and strong, but Oliver, the little he knew about vampires in fictional novels was that they are truly killed with a strike through the heart. He had a small silver metal instrument and plunged it into his heart, before the silver blood could react to the counterattack.

After that we had rolled into different martial arts and master them in no time –thanks to our blue blood- and added the part of plunging a certain object into the chest, because if our teachers found out about that…well, we could've been in big trouble in high school.

We practiced we crash dummy we had stolen, because they were very hard…like a silver blood's skin or so said Oliver, but he was telling the truth…except they weren't that hard. But we were young; he wasn't as strong as he is now in that first attack.

Oliver whispered our arrival, and opened the car door. I stepped out and entered the seven-story building and took the elevator; he opened the door to our apartment.

He started heading to his room, but something stopped him. I noticed it was my hand clutched to the back side of his shirt. He had always been there through scary times, why would now be any different?

He unclutched my arm and took it, heading with me to my room. He swoop me off my feet and lay me in the comfortable bed. He held my waist, kissed my hair and I knew he had fallen asleep.

Everything changes…silver bloods will attack and come back for more blood…for us, for me. I had to protect everyone, including myself. There is something big going on and I don't like it. I am scared for Oliver, Jack, Mimi, our kind…and me that at the end all the effort we will put in, will be for nothing…we will be wiped out.

I can't let that happen…

My thoughts were as dark as the night, with a small light of hope and courage shinning among them.

I had cried myself to sleep that starless night.

Woah, what kind of army or order will Jack and Schuyler will create?

"You have enemies? Good. That means you've stood up for something, sometime in your life," - Winston Churchill

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