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Chapter 3

Earlier that day

NPOV

Ugh! I'm going to lose it.

It's been almost 6 weeks since we left the people care about. More importantly Lucy, god I miss her. I know I'm not the only one either. Solange won't come out of her room and if she does she won't talk to anyone. Even Quinn and Logan have stopped making jokes, pulling pranks. I had just told her I loved her after all those years and as soon as I do we just pack up and leave without saying good-bye. I know that would hurt her more than any of us could imagine. But Mom and Dad said we were doing this for her and everyone else's protection. After mom became the Queen of the Vampires, things became un-safe for Lucy and her family, and the whole town at that. We had 4 assassinate attempts within 3 days of each other, not including targets on all the humans we have ever came to contract with. God sometimes life sucks and right now it really did.

Flicking through the channels trying to clear my mind from Lucy, with no hope due to the crappy signal we get.

Sighing I walk over to the kitchen, grabbing a cup and filling it with the dark red substance that keeps us alive. Moving the cup to my lips, I begin to drink losing myself in the bliss of it all; feeling the liquid slip down my throat honestly it was almost as good as Lucy's kisses.

Almost

Setting the glass down, I hear a knock knowing well enough that is never good; especially when that knock comes with the scent of your ,most well known enemy.

Hosts

Grabbing a stake from my belt I run to the front door, opening the door with enough force that the door could fly of the hinges which surprised me when it didn't.

Looking out I caught see anything even with vampire senses, as I continue to look around stepping out, while kicking something with my boot. I look down noticing a small package, reeking with the scent of hosts. Picking the package up, I take one last look around; I close the door, walking into the living room setting the package in the middle of the table.

"Family meeting. NOW!" I yell, as my voice carries through our house.

Within seconds everyone is here, looking at me confused. Watching their faces search mine for answers, I point to the small package.

"How did they find us" Dad muttered to himself

"Great here we go again" Logan whispered to Isabeau, as soon as he said she smacked him over the head. "Ow!"

Smiling to his response, I turn my gaze to my little sister, watching her eyes fill with tears. Watching your only baby sister so hurt and in fear is the most horrible thing you can see almost as bad as seeing my mother cry.

"So are we going to open it or stare at it all night" Quinn asked annoyed and impatient as usual; growling at his stupid remark, my glare sets on him.

"Can we please just get this over and done with...please" hearing Sol begging I feel my face soften as I walk over to her, holding her close and she cry's into my chest.

"I'll open it" Duncan replies hating seeing his little hurt and upset as well.

I turn my gaze to the package as we watch my older brother open the mystery package.

DPOV

Making my way over to the package, I slowly open it not sure what to expect.

But as soon as I open the lid one thing and one thing only comes to my mine

Blood.

SPOV

Inhaling that sweet smell, feeling the burn in my throat .I realize that the blood that is in the box is so familiar. Breathing in the of blood scent. I realize how and who.

"Oh god... no no no" I begin to cry, shaking in Nicholas's arms.

"It can't be them, please God no it can't" Looking over at my parents, seeing tears in my father's eyes, the tear stains on my mother's cheeks as she begins to cry in my father's shoulder.

"Their scent is too strong for it not to be" my father replied miserably

Looking over at the box, I pick up the letter sitting inside, dripping in blood.

As I unfold it, my heart drops as it's not a letter but a picture.

Turning the picture over I began to reading the back. My hearts stops.

'Who else has to die for you to realise that we will get you and that crown, so much blood gone to waste, although hearing them scream and begging for us to stop is just mouthing watering. The next person we attack, we won't just attack oh no we have better plans for them mmmm I can't wait for their heart to stop, to her their screams '

Turning the picture over, I feel my legs give way, dropping the picture.

The only thing that could go through my mind before I the blackness took over were.

Three people sitting near a camp fire, two of the have red crosses on their faces.

It's was Lucy's family and that blood was Lucy's

Parents

Hey guy's what did you think? I love all your reveiws and thanks for the surpport... Okay I will update this tomorrow night if I reach 15 reviews and I have another question for everyone

1) What do you think happened to Lucy's parents

2) Who's POV should be next

a. Nicholas's

b. Lucy

c. Mystery person

You guys decide