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Chapter 2:

Author's POV:

It had been nearly a month since Cassie was taken and assumed dead. The man who was thrown in prison was let out. He was roaming around Aaa. . . A shape shifter didn't have a place. He was wandering around. . . Feeling guilty for taking her, and lying to the Vampire king. . . But, he wished he got a taste of her. . . She was a beautiful woman. . . Hot. He sighed. "Damn. . ." He whispered. He heard a voice call his name while he fixed the wooden guitar on his back.

"Jason!" Some one yelled, the man turned his head.

"What?" He replied.

"Dude! Nightosphere got a new queen!" The other man said. He was a demon.

"Who Jack?" Jason asked.

"Some woman named Kylie Abadeer!" Jason nearly fainted. Abadeer. . . The last name of the chick he took. . . That demonic voice he heard that day. "You okay?" Jack asked.

"I know that last name. . . dude, I got to do something. . . Mind helping?" Jason asked. Jack smirked.

Fionna's POV:

I sighed. . . I had lost both my daughters. Marshal was grabbing us some strawberries. I smiled, kissing him when he came back. He looked at me. "Fi. . . It's been a month." He told me. I looked at him, he knew my thoughts.

"I know. . . It's just. . .Marshal, it's not right we had to let go of Kylie, and Cassie was. . ." I sighed. "Nevermind. . .I'm gonna try and calm down." I said. Marshal nodded, and kissed me.

"You remember that boy from that day? The one you were screaming at?" Marshal asked. I nodded. "Turns out he was born in the Nightosphere, shape shifter. . . He was raised as a skilled kidnapper, not a trained assassin." Marshal said. "Loyal servant to the Abadeers for years. . . If he was hired to kidnap one of us, he must have been paid something good." Marshal said. I blinked.

"How did you know that?" I asked. He shrugged, and he kissed me softly. I kissed back till we heard the doorbell. "I'll get it." I said. I got up, and saw an elderly man standing. "You okay sir.

"Please. . .Let me in my dear. . ." He said, his voice raspy, I let him in, a boy, about the same age looking as the girls walked in, was blind. I let them both in. I shut the door and the disguises melted away. I gasped. The man from before, and demon, still the same age range. . . He had purple skin, and black hair with mainly black eyes with red irises. "Listen to me before you kill me! This guy paid me in full 100 thousand pieces of gold! I was tight on cash, and took the job. . . I was hired to kidnap her! For what I know, that Cassie girl is alive!" he said quickly. "I'm Jason, this Jack. . ." He introduced. Marshal moved to me protectively.

"What do you want?" He asked.

"To help you get your daughter back. . . I heard about the other one getting put as queen of the nightosphere, so I figured you wanted at least one." Jason told us.

"Where?" I asked before thinking.

"You're not gonna like what I have to say. . . but. . . The Candy Kingdom, in some bunker room beneath the castle, like. . . I mean 300 feet down." He said.

Cassie's POV:

I laid on the bed of the room. . . PG was a bad liar. . . He has visited me every day for the past month, and has violated me every time. . . I laid exposed on the bed, my spirit was shattered. . . PG was kissing my neck. . . aftermath. . .I laid motionless, and still. He never noticed, and just kept going. . .and going. He was stronger then he looked. He had a 6 pack on his stomach. . . He held me down the entire first week. I knew now no one was coming. I would face the next several centuries in this torture. . . He looked into my red and blue eyes. . . He longed for them I knew, he loved how they looked. I was so frightened by him, why was I so scared? He heard Peppermint Maid coming. He got up, and got dressed, I laid in the bed sheets. He left me alone to eat my dinner, I ate the blood and red foods. . . PM left me alone. I laid down again. . . Kylie . . . She must have taken over the Nightosphere by now. . . I thought of her eating the souls of others. . . I would have laughed before, but now. . . I couldn't laugh at anything. . . . Why? Why didn't I die? Why haven't I been rescued. . . Why? Why?! "Why?" the first thing I've said in the longest time. . . And probably the last for a long while till he broke me.

HAHA! I Should warn you know, I can be a b**** writer, and be oh so cruel to characters. . . Feel Free to review! (sorry PG lovers. . .)