Regular POV

Shy arrived at the school a few minutes after they'd left the house, quickly telling her mother to park far away from the school in fear of anyone in Sweet Amoris detecting her.

"Shy, this is pretty far, are you sure you don't want me to-"
The door to the car closed and Shy began walking down the sidewalk toward the building.

"Bye, mom! I'll see you in a few hours!"

Mrs. Summers watched her daughter for a minute before driving away.

Shy jogged up to the front doors, biting her lip at the odd sensation as she passed through the barrier protecting the school.

Quick, run away! Here comes Rosalina girl!

Lucine, her name's Rosalya!

Before Shy could step through the door, she felt someone grab her wrist and spun around to see a worried looking Rosalya.

"Thank goodness, I got here in time!" Rosalya smiled nervously.

"Thank goodness? Rosalya, what are you doing here?" Shy asked.

"Oh, well... that is.." she scratched the back of her head, " Um, I wanted you to come to my house! Of course, we're good friends, and I wanted to show you my room!"

"But, Rosalya, I'm going to the concert." Shy frowned. "Are you trying... to keep me away?"
Something isn't right here, Shy.

"N-no, of course not, I just.. well... I'll explain later. Just... don't go in there!"
"But-" Shy was going to protest when someone pulled her away from Rosalya. Arms wrapped around her from behind and she gasped.

"I'm glad you came, Shyann. Now, aren't you going to come inside?" she recognized the voice.

"L-Lysander?" Shy asked, relieved.

He spun her around a put a hand around her, "You coming, too, Rosalya?" Lysander asked, smiling coldly at her.

Rosalya returned a glare, "No, thanks, I'll pass."
"That's unfortunate. Well, we'll have fun, then, won't we, Shyann?"

Shy looked over at Rosalya and nodded, "Yes.. I- I'll see you later, Rosalya."
He pulled her inside the building, leaving an angry looking Rosalya standing in front of the school.

Later..

"I'm on in a few minutes. Wish me luck!" Lysander looked Shy deeply in her eyes before leaving her, sitting alone at a table and climbing onstage.

Shy smiled and clapped along with everyone else while he and the other band members got their instruments ready.

When the music began, Lysander looked right at her as he began to sing:

"You become entranced by my voice..."
Shy stopped smiling as she felt her body move on it's own, standing up and walking forward and to the dance floor in an almost robot like motion.

"Wait! Wh- what am I-"
"You begin dancing... You never stop dancing.."
Shy felt her hips sway with the beat of the music and began twirling around and dancing with quick motions.

What the hell are you doing? HOW are you doing this?

I- I don't know! I can't.. I can't.. control my...

Shy's eyes closed and all of her thoughts slipped away. Her mind went blank as she continued dancing.

"Focus only on my voice... You can only focus on that..."

Everyone stared at her for a moment before joining in, dancing with her and praising Lysander's lovely voice.

"No longer in control of your own thoughts. Listen to me..hear my voice.. now you are mine."

Shy kept dancing to the music, unable to think or resist, she just kept dancing.

Lysander grinned at the small girl in the middle of every thing, only thinking of her, and how she was finally under his control. Castiel began his guitar solo and Lysander pulled back to dance himself.

Hours later..

When the band stopped for a break, Shy stopped dancing and was motionless in front of the stage.

Lysander jumped from the stage and beckoned her over to him. She walked awkwardly over to him without hesitation, her eyes a dull abyss of aluminum and amethyst.

Once they were alone, Lysander grabbed Shy's hand and pushed her on a couch in the dressing room. He pinned her down , smirking.

"So.." he peered into her eyes, "You're finally under my control.." Grabbing her hand, he kissed her wrist, breathing in her almost scent. " Now, I get to have you all to myself... Isn't that nice?"
Shy was of course, unable to respond. He only grinned again before kissing up her arm, and gently brushing the pink hair from over her shoulder.

"You're very easy to hypnotize, Shyann. Usually, it takes humans at least 15 minutes to get under my control." His knee moved in between her legs to be sure she was unable to escape. "So...I hear you're being protected by my brother at school."
Brother? Lucine managed to start thinking again. Don't tell me...! Leigh and Lysander are..

"It's a shame, though. He wasn't able to stop you from coming here. Even though he knows my power."
What the hell is he talking about? Wait a second- is that why Rosalya and Leigh were trying to do? Keep me away from here so he wouldn't...?
Shy whimpered when Lysander crushed her delicate wrist in his hand to see if she was awake. He frowned, "You're regaining consciousness? Guess I'll have to sing for you again."
Oh, joy.

Lucine struggled to pull through the hypnotism before he could and failed. How in the world was she going to get out of this? She squirmed underneath him.
Lysander was moving his lips dangerously close to her neck, pulling his lips back to reveal his fangs as he held her in place.

"Be still," he muttered, "Or I'll have to be a little more rough with you."

Damn it! What am I going to do?! Leigh! Leigh! Rosalya! Where the heck are you guys?!

Lysander's tongue slid across her neck once and he looked into her dull eyes before baring his teeth again.

"This is going to hurt, so I apologize in advance."

He laughed, "You should have listened to your friend Rosalya. Stupid girl."
Lucine (mentally) gritted her teeth.

That's it! No one calls me stupid! I'm getting out of here!

Shy's body began to glow as Lucine tore through her trance, and her gray eye turned amethyst like the other – the usual fire in Lucine's eyes burning within them. Her pink hair darkened as she pushed a rather surprised Lysander off of the couch and grabbed him by his collar.

"Listen, Mr... Lysander. I think you're mistaken if you thought you could take control of me like that and just drink me dry! As if I wouldn't find a way to break through your pathetic magic!" she spat at him.

Lysander's eyes were wide, "Y- You broke through the spell..?!"

Lucine rolled her eyes, "Duh, you idiot!"
Lysander grinned evily, " Interesting. No one's ever been able to do that without having a great amout of , this might just be more fun with you awake, then."

Lucine frowned, "What are you-"

Everything went blank as they disappeared from the room and appeared in some kind of field in the middle of no where.

Lucine let go of his shirt and glanced around.

"Where the hell are we?! What did you do?!"
"Thanks to you," Lysander stood, "I got to use my powers to create a realm – just for us."

Lucine backed away, glaring amethyst daggers at him before transforming into her battle gear and pointing her staff at him.

"Let me out of here! NOW! You're really starting to piss me off!"

Lysander only smiled, " Well then. The only way Leigh will be able to find you, Shyann, is if he realizes we've gone into another realm."

"I must warn you, also, that because this realm was created by me, my powers are very much intensified."

Lucine barely flinched, "Good. Then I can destroy you with my full power."
"I would love to see that." he grinned.

She glared at him, Leigh! Rosalya! Damn it, where ARE you guys?!

MEANWHILE...

Leigh gave one last pull at the locked doors to the cafeteria and turned to look at frustrated Rosalya, panting.

"It must be locked with magic." he grimaced.

"Leigh, what if she's already-"

"We need to find a way passed these doors." he cut her off.

Rosalya sighed and pushed her long white hair out of her face.

"Can you think of anywhere he might have taken her? I'm sure he wouldn't just …. you know, in front of everyone suddenly."

Leigh thought for a second. Lysander was always looking for a chance to use his realm creating powers.

"Damn!" he turned on his heel and pulled a confused Rosalya along with him.

"Leigh! Hey, where are we-"

"It's most likely that he's taken her to one of his realms!" he yelled as they raced down the hallways.
"Oh, you're right!" Rosalya picked up the pace, "But, how are we going to-"
Leigh balled his hands into a fist, "We're going to have to find the portal! Every time he creates a realm, a portal opens up somewhere! Usually a lake!"
"Ah~! We can try the one outside In the forest!" Rosalya thought aloud.

They darted out of the school and turned to run through the forest.

Hold on! We're on our way, Shy...!