Ohhhh, man, it's been a long time. Sorry, I didn't have my computer for a while and I kinda got stuck, so let's just see what becomes of this.

I smiled and laughed as I as I sat across from Vlad, his face blushing because I teased him about Meredith. "Come on, you know you like her."
"It doesn't matter, Henry, it's not like she'd ever go out with me."
"Aw, don't say that. You never really know unless you try."
Vlad just rolled his eyes and took a drink from the white coffee mug filled with blood.

"Henry. Wake up. We're here."
Slowly, I came back from my dream that was a memory. Below me I could Spain through the clouds as our plane started to descend. Jackson was leaned over me with his face pressed against the glass, wonder and excitement shone in his eyes.
"Wow, I've never been outside of the U.S before. I don't feel any different though."
I smiled, "You know just because you go somewhere far away doesn't mean you change, you're still the same person."
He rolled his eyes and stuck out his tongue, "I know that, it's just that I thought I'd feel a bit….. I don't know, different I guess; maybe more excited." Jackson slide back into his seat. "I wonder what Dante's doing."
"Probably talking to Master about political stuff."
"Blah, that's so boring. He'd have way more fun with us."
"Stop pouting."
"I'm not!"
"Whatever you say."
"I'm not!" Jackson threw a pamphlet of Spain at me.
"Ow! You hit me in the face!" I laughed and threw it back, which started one of our many mini-wars. Only after I had pinned Jackson against the window did he finally give up, whining about how I had hurt his arm.

"Jackson, behave." Dante stood over him and Jackson pouted, "he started it…."
I rolled my eyes, he was such a goof.
"Come on, the plane landed."
"Whoop whoop!"
"Shush." I wacked Jackson with the brochure.
"Wah! You're an ass."
"Jackson, please watch your language."
"Sorry Dante."
We stepped off the plane and lower servants packed our luggage in a waiting limo. The limo wasn't separated, so Jackson and I behaved ourselves while we sat by our masters. The ride was long and it was almost sun rise when we got to the hotel. It was a beautifully constructed building taking on a gothic look and made from gray stone. I smiled at Vladimir's choice, this building over a modern one, he still loved old architecture.

We had four different rooms; each master had their drudge in a conjoining room. It would be than I had originally thought. More lonely. Jackson won't have a problem though, I felt jealous when thinking about Dante and Jackson's relationship; it was something I wish I still had with Vlad. I sighed and plopped down on my bed. Vlad, Vlad, Vlad, he was all I could think about, especially when I'm alone. I sit and replay memories over and over again. I want to see him, but at the same time I can't bear to look at him like this. Dammit. Tears had somehow escape and I quickly wiped them away.
"Henry."
I sat up from my bed, "Master?" He had a confused look on his face and I realized I was still crying.
"Excuse me." I quickly wiped away the tears with my shirt sleeve. For a second I could see something in his eyes that was almost compassion. But not quite.
"Come see me Henry."

Vladimir's POV

I think I felt a little weird after seeing my drudge cry. I'm not even sure why he was crying. It bothers me, but not like he usually bothers me; it's…..different. But I can't really think right now I'm hungry. Henry had already understood and stood patiently before me. He wouldn't look at me, just off to the side; his eyes were a little red. For some reason guilt was trying to fill my stomach, although I guess I haven't been all that wonderful to him. Henry even had a bruise from the last time I bit him. I frowned. It shouldn't matter, I am the master and he is my servant. But… I guess I could be, maybe, a little more gentle. I think I'll take from the other side.

I moved closer and tilted his head. Henry just stood there, like a doll. For some reason (I can't even imagine why) this bothered me too.
"Henry.." My voice…it came out differently. His head shot up and he just looked at me, his eyes widening a little.
"Vlad?"
"I think…I feel confused." I sat down. The way he said my name, it was so familiar, like he knew me. Maybe…? "Did you know me?"
"Vlad," Henry sat on the floor in front of me on his knees, "do you not remember?"
"Remember? I don't know anything but my life currently." Stop it Vladimir. You can't trust him. He'll just take information to get to your weaknesses and then betray you, again. He was the one Vladimir. Henry was the one who left you when you had no one. I was there though. The voice. Is what it's telling true? I was betrayed?
"You. You left me?" Henry's eyes widened and he opened his mouth but he didn't speak. You see? He left you when he thought you were nothing and now that you're powerful he has come crawling back. He is disgraceful. Take his blood Vlad it's the least Henry can do for you. I clenched my jaw. I was alone because of Henry?
"Vlad.. It was a mistake, but I'm back. I came back. Vlad plea—"
"SHUT UP!" It was his fault the voice was right, the voice is always right. I can't trust anyone. And to think I was feeling guilty about my treatment of him. He deserves it.

"Come here." I snarled and grabbed him by the neck and bit down, hard. He jumped at the sudden pain. I gulped down his blood and his heart rate slowed.
"M-master. Master please." His voice was just a whisper and I ignored him. Henry's heart rate slowed even further, but I didn't stop. I was angry. How dare he even have the audacity to come back now after he left me. I gulped faster and Henry went slump in my arms. When I let go he dropped to the floor unmoving. Who cares, I hope he's dead.

It's okay, I'm here Vladimir. I will always be here; I will never leave you alone. Together we can do anything. We will always be together because I love you. No one else really cares, you can't trust them. Especially with your feeling or your doubts. Just talk to me, I will always be here. Sleep now, my love. I will sing to you.

Softly it sang. The voice was neither male nor female, but somewhere in between. It was beautiful and the melody of its voice filled Vladimir. He fell into a deep sleep to the promises that everything would be okay and that he will never be left again.

Henry's POV

I woke up around 5 in the afternoon. There was still some time before dark, but I got up anyway. In the bathroom I looked in the mirror and was mildly horrified. My face was pale, had dark circles under my eyes and blood cover the left side of my neck and shirt. Damn Vlad really went all out, right to the point of permanent sleep. I sighed, what had happened? It almost seemed as if he was coming back. Then it was just like something had told him to stop and pulled him back. Vlad had looked so angry, I wonder I f he'll even want to see. What if..what if he didn't even want me to be his drudge anymore? I put my head in my hands. I don't know what I would do if something like that happened.

After I had showered and cleaned myself, I lay back on the bed and groaned. My head was killing me. Ican't stop seeing his face when he said I had left him. Vlad's face was angry but in in eyes he was hurt. I curled into a ball on my side and looked at the clock 5:45. I think I'll sleep again. Maybe try and get some color back. Vlad, why did you lose your memories? Do you really hate me now? Please just don't send me away.

I was just barely awake when I heard a rustle. Then felt the blankets move. I was a little confused but ignored it in my half-slumber. I got comfortable when I heard it again. And again felt the blanket move.
"Wha-" I mumbled when suddenly a hand grabbed my leg and yanked! This time I really woke up and let out a manly yelp as I hit the ground. I tried to sit up but was pounced on and pinned to ground. I couldn't get up.
"The hell Jackson! Get off!" Yes my attacker was none other than Jackson waking me up.
"Wakey wakey, Henry!"
"Get off!"
"What? You don't like this?"
"No!"
"But I'm so very fond of Henry."
I rolled my eyes, "You're such an idiot."
"Am not!" He leaped on the bed and chunked a pillow at me.
"You are aware that other people are staying in this hotel."
"So?"
"You're being a disturbance."
"That's so mean." Jackson stretched out on my bed then rolled himself in the blanket so that only his face was showing. I laughed; he looked like a fat caterpillar.
"Why don't you go and disturb Dante?"
"Because hebannedmefromhisroom."
"Hmm? I didn't hear you."
Jackson huffed, "I SAID, he banned me."
I laughed again, "Smart man." I sat on the bed next to Jackson and he turned and glared at me, which was ridiculously funny since he looked like a fat caterpillar.
"No, you know what?! You're not allowed!"
"Not allowed to sit on my own bed?"
"Right!" And he started trying push me off the bed and when that didn't work he just rolled over me.
"Jackson, you are such a fat caterpillar."
I laughed when he looked at me with his mouth hanging open, clearly taking offense.

"Jackson? What are you doing?"
"Dante!" Jackson threw off the blanket and sped to where Dante was standing in the doorway. Before Jackson could attach himself Dante held up a hand and he stopped with his face touching the lifted palm. Dante sighed, "Jackson, where did you get coffee?"
Please note that Jackson, in NO WAY, is allowed to have coffee, not even coffee flavored things just to be safe. So I guess that was the reason for the absurd awaking I got.
Jackson looked at the ground, "Weellllll, there was this nice lady and it just smelled so good. She looked like she really wanted me to have some, and I couldn't just say no to the sweet old lady."
I hid my laugh, he was absolutely ridiculous.
Dante didn't say anything just put his face in his hand(The left one since the right one was keeping Jackson at bay) like Oh-Lord-Jesus-Help-Us-All.
"Dante, are you tired?"
"Mhmm so will you please behave?"
Jackson pulled on Dante's hand, "Well if you're hungry you can drink from me and also get the caffeine from my blood. It'll be like….like blood coffee!"
Dante smiled, "Hey there, I think Jackson just said something useful." Jackson bounced up and down at the compliment, sorta-compliment.
"Kay, let's go! Bye bye for now Henry."
I smiled Jackson might not be the most behaved drudge, but when it came to his master, he gave his all. He really cared for Dante.

Jackson and I walked behind our masters in the ruler of Spain's house, where they had decided to meet. The meeting was secret and only a handful of people knew it was even happening. The Master Pravus took special care to keep it secret, especially from the Slayer Society. When we reached the end of a long hallway with paintings of the previous rulers, our masters told us that we were not allowed inside the room.

A servant opened the large wooden door and we took Vlad and Dante's coats. They were both excellently dressed for the meeting and even though Dante was taller, older and just generally bigger than Vlad; you could still tell right away who the Pravus was. Vlad practically reeked of power. He was wearing a deep purple button up shirt with a tan bow-tie and vest to match, which was trimmed in black and had black buttons. Over that he had a fitted black suit top and bottoms with tan dress shoes.
Vlad turned to me, "Be back here in two hours. Do whatever you want just don't get noticed."
I nodded, "Yes, Master."
Dante handed me some money for Jackson and I. "Don't let him talk you into anything stupid, and don't let him have the money."
I nodded again, "Of course General."
After they walked into the room Jackson was practically running out of the house.

When we were finally away from the house Jackson let out a WHOO!
"Man, I fell so like contained in that house, like if I talk the whole thing will break."
"Haha, it probably would."
He stuck his tongue out, "Sooo, how much did Dante give you?"
"Hmm..I don't know if he would want you know."
Jackson stopped and crossed his arms, "You two just think I'm soo irresponsible."
"You are."
"So! You could be nicer."
I smiled and threw my arm around Jackson's shoulder, "Come, I'll buy you something to eat."
He smiled, "Ohh kay!"

"Henrrryyy, are we lost?"
I bit my lip. We were so lost. I had forgotten that I didn't know anything about Spain.
"I'm so hungry." Jackson stopped and dropped to his hands and knees, "I can't go on."
Dammit. I had no idea where we were. We were on some random cobblestone street with a bunch of building surrounding us. How did we even end up here? Man, this sucks. We only have an hour left to find our way back to the house. This is bad really bad. Not to even mention that it's dark and there are absolutely NO people anywhere!

"Well, it looks like we have ourselves some lost puppies."
I spoke too soon. Ahead of us in the shadows I saw a figure. He started walking closer and Jackson came and stood beside me. We looked around making sure that there was only one, but then again we probably wouldn't have been to see them since this guy snuck up on us so easily.
The guy chuckled, "Don't worry you're not getting jumped. Now what I'm wondering is what a couple of teenage guys are doing out in the middle of the night. You're obviously foreigners, but you know touring is better suited during the day."
I looked at Jackson, the guy seemed suspicious and we still couldn't see him.
"We were just trying to find a place to eat and we got lost."
"Really? Well you must have been turned around to end up here. This is certainly not a place to find a restaurant, now is it?"
Jackson and I looked at each other. Does he think we are lying? Jackson mouthed to me and I just shrugged.
"Yes, yes I do, Henry." I looked up. How does he….? He walked closer and I couldn't speak. Please no, not here, not now. Please, please. But of course there he was, grinning like he finally got us. I guess he did.
"Joss."
"Henry, it's been a while."

-Whoo! Okay I am pleased with this chapter and sorry for it taking sooooo long. I want to thank you guys for the review! They truly are lovely *love love* and to Optimistic T~T I just..can't even ..oh man I just, I love you. *mwah*

Soo the next chapter should not take as long- oh and I'm making my chapters longer so yay!

And idk if anyone cares but when I described what Vlad wore and not Dante- it's not that I was too lazy too *wink wink* it just that you know…. Henry doesn't care what Dante wore