APOV

I gasped, then scowled. Rose chuckled, now sitting on Christian's back, who looked constipated, as he was still on the ground. Lissa joined in, and I just pouted.

"Oh, you're right, Ma! He does pout!" CJ yelled, grinning. Rose nodded, high fived her daughter, and clutched her sides. I stood and grabbed Rose by her middle, and hoisted her up on my shoulder.

"Where're you taking her?" Dimitri asked.

"To throw her out of the window." I said, kicking open a pane. Rose was still giggling, but added a 'You Bitch!' as I tossed her out of the building. Everyone but Dimitri looked calm. Even Cari. Dimitri gasped, then ran to the window, only to find Rose not there, and a blood splattered body under the window.

"You killed her! What? You. Fucking. Murdered. HER!" He screamed at me. Christian and Lissa started laughed, walking to the window.

"Ma, you might wanna come back inside. He thinks you're dead." CJ said, smiling at Dimitri. "He's gonna have a panic attack." She added. Rose climbed the ladder back into the window, frowning. She cuffed me around the head then sat on me, so I was pinned down on the sofa.

"I'm going to kill you. Then I'll kill you, again. Then I'm gonna take you to the nearest prostitute area." She muttered, crossing her arms. I grinned, and grabbed her from behind, placing a kiss on her head. Christian walked over and patted her on the head.

"I'm getting that dye put back in. You look better with a raven mane." He said with a chuckle. Lissa, Mason, Eddie, Jill, Sydney, Dimitri and I looked confused. CJ didn't, thought.

"No. I looked hideous. I remember mom wanted me to get red hair, like her." She said, with a laughed. Christian laughed with her, until Dimitri interrupted them. "What the hell's going on?"

"Okay. This is where it gets complicated. My mom and dad are Abe and Moira. His mom and dad are Janine and Lucas. After they each had us, Abe married Janine, and Lucas married Moira. Either way, we're related in some way." Christian said with a shrug. Rose giggled again and then stood up, letting me breath. Then I noticed something.

"Rose, take the guns off." I said. She looked down, then giggled, again, then unstrapped the guns she had on, and walked upstairs, to put them away. Then Dimitri turned on me.

"Why didn't you answer your phone last night!?" He yelled. I shook my head, face palming.

"I'm sorry mom, but I was watching a Doctor Who marathon. Six seasons!" I exclaimed. Lissa laughed, and Christian chuckled.

"She tried to be Amy for Halloween. It didn't work. Her skin was too tan." He said. I laughed and shook my head.

RPOV

I walked upstairs, and found myself in the bedroom I used to share with Dimitri. I growled a bit, and forced myself out of it. I glanced at the wall, and saw the butcher knife still there. I took it out of the wall, and headed downstairs.

"-being such a dick, Dimitri!" I heard Adrian yell.

"I'm not being a dick! You're being irresponsible!" Dimitri taunted.

"Why are you so concerned over my sister? I'm not even that protective!" Christian yelled.

"Because she's my property!" Dimitri yelled. I stomped downstairs and flung the knife at Dimitri's head. It skimmed the top of his head, and landed an inch above his head.

"Consider yourself warned. Cari, go back home. I'll visit in a while." I said. Everyone looked shell shocked. Cari cautiously walked out, waving meekly.

"Don't look at me like that, Dimitri! I don't belong to anyone! I am not a slave!" I yelled.

"You might as well be! Rose, do this! Do that!" He said, motioning everywhere.

I punched a soft spot in the wall, and drywall went flying everywhere. My fingers curled around the cool metal of my Glock and I pointed it at Dimitri.

"Get out. I won't hesitate to shoot you." I stated. He chuckled, crossing his arms. I squeezed the trigger, shooting his bicep. He cursed in Russian and I smiled.

"Get. Out. Are you deaf?" I questioned. He glared at me, but didn't move.

"Get the fuck out!" I screamed, firing three shots. One at his foot, one at his knee, and another at his back, because he was running out the door. I sighed, collapsing onto the couch. I sucked in a breath, and shook my head.

"You okay?" Lissa asked timidly. I launched the gun at the window, and it fell out with an earth shattering scream. And then I screamed. I really hated that damned Russian.

Okay. So. Um. YEAH! I renamed this story 'An Empty Heart, And A Chipped Cup.'. I got it from Once Upon A Time, a show on..I forget. I'm currently watching the first season on Netflix, and Belle tells Rumpelstiltskin that he doesn't want anyone to love him, and that's all he'll have left, since in the beginning, she chipped his teacup on accident.