Hey guys! I'm back! Yay new chapter! So my emails are linked up to my phone and I got a message saying that my OC is very similar to an OC in a different Diabolik Lovers fanfic and her name is Dawn Ceil. Only thing is, I have no damn clue who she is or what book she's in. And if the writer happens to come across this fanfic and gets offended by my character there is no copyright intended!

Chapter 3

Not Your Prey

I frantically grip on my rosary and whisper. "Pleasedont'tkillmePleasedon't'killmePleasedon'tkillme!" I open my eyes to see them all staring at me like I'm stupid. With the exception of Shu, off course.

"Let me guess. Holy water, crosses, garlic and sunshine don't work on you 'cause they're made up fairy-tales written by us mortals, right?" I ask whilst tucking my rosary back in its usual place. I'm answered with a silence which I translate into a yes.

"Yep. I'm gonna run now." I say as I readjust my flat cap and then make a break for it.

I run through elaborate mazes of corridors and find that I'm completely lost. Yet still I keep running. If I can't kill them then I'll find something to hurt them at least for ten seconds.

I sprint past two tables laden with sweet treats to find Kanato and his teddy standing beside them.

"I can't wait to break you." He says but I pay him not much regard as I continue running.

I find an old style phone and skid to a stop praying that it works. To find that the cord is cut.

I hear creepy laughter that could only belong to the perv Laito. "You won't need a phone while you're staying here with us. Now, where has that Little Bitch run off to?"

I back up hoping to catch a few deep breaths to freeze when I feel hands running up my arms to my shoulders. "Guess who this is." I hear his voice too close to my ear for comfort and sprint away again leaving him behind.

I finally find the front door and tug on it with all of my might. "Open up, you damn door!" I scream in frustration and anger.

A hand appears beside me and I whirl to find Ayato grinning like a predator. "You're not getting away from me this time. Now, humour me by screaming at the top of your lungs." He traps me by the wall and is about to bite my neck when I find the strength to push him away and run further.

I run up a circling flight of stairs and down a dark corridor to find a door with a set of broken chains lying at my feet.

Perhaps it's a spur in the moment thing but for some reason I stupidly decide to enter the room and slam the door behind me.

Heaving in air, I quickly scan the room to find it's an attic of some sort or something.

I need to find a weapon. I think to myself as I walk past a table adorned with jewellery covered in dust.

As I pass the rooms' one and only window, I look out to see a woman standing with her back to me. She looks pretty nice. She has long flowing hair like Kanato's which co-ordinated well with her gown. Her dress is black with a slit at her right showing elaborate white ruffles underneath. On her right arm, she has an arm band which is criss-crossed and on her right she has a black glove.

She slowly turns her head to look at me and her bangs fall over her eyes giving her a really, really frightening look. But before I scream out in terror, my heart starts contracting painfully.

"Ah!" I gasp and hiss in pain as I stumble backwards. "What the-?" I crash into something behind me and fall to my knees. All of a sudden the pain stops and I look up to find the cryptic woman gone.

I'm just about to pull myself up from off of the floor when a picture captures my interest. I've seen that picture before. It's of me and my father when I was a baby. My mum kept it on her bedside table. I stare at that familiar photo of myself tucked neatly away in a diary.

"Why is this here?" I ask out loud to myself as if I'm going to get an answer. I flick open the book to a page and read the entry within.

Eliza brings me great joy. The fact that she is not my natural child is no longer important to me.

I should feel pain. I should feel sadness. But I feel nothing. I always knew in the back of my mind that my daddy wasn't my father but I'm still my mother's child. All the signs were there; I bare no resemblance to him at all not physically or personality wise. Whereas me and my mother are almost alike.

"So my dad just up and left."

"Of all of our rooms in this house you had to enter this one didn't you?" I hear a voice ask.

I turn to see the whole band of brothers in this room. "After all the great trouble to seal this room, you shouldn't have been able to enter here." Reiji says. You need to do a better job than that. As if he were reading my thoughts, he says "I'll have to make sure to install a new lock."

"That's for sure." Laito says. "Why don't you tell us how you got in here, Little Bitch?" He crouches down and gets all up in my face.

"But please remember that you are my prey so please do not move." Says Kanato.

My face hardens and with emptiness I state, "I'm not anyone's prey."

Ayato grabs me by the chin and turns my face to him. "Come on Choco-Pan, every mortal has a scared face. Why don't you show me yours? It really gets my juices flowing."

I show nothing on my face. I'm tired, I'm partly wet from the earlier rain, not to mention I'm still bleeding. Yet behind my tough exterior I'm shaking inside and my eyesight starts to go all quivery with exhaustion.

"Hmm. Seems like I'll have to make you." Ayato states.

"Perhaps I'll partake in the feast as well." Laito says as he also starts advancing towards me. I feel paralysed with fear. Although I refuse to show it still.

"I would like a taste too please?!" Kanato, still hoping that damned teddy bear, pleads.

"There is one thing that you must comprehend from this day forward." Reiji says. "You will not be able to escape so don't make any attempt to."

We'll have to see, won't we? Huh. Despite my current condition I'm still able to make these kind of remarks in my head.

"Oh please, just get to the point will ya. Just tell her that if she tries to escape, she's dead." Subaru growls although I barely hear him. In my vulnerable state, Ayato and Laito take advantage and pleasure themselves in preparing to feast. Just as I'm sure that fangs are about to pierce through…

CRASH!

A picture falls to the ground leaving an almost twinkly smash resonating throughout the room, causing the two brothers to stop.

"My bad. It seems that I knocked something over." Shu explains lazily before turning his back to me.

"Hey there Choco-Pan," I make the awful mistake of turning back to Ayato.

He extends his hand and pins me down to the floor by my neck. "Tell me, are you ready?"

With the last of my strength I tug frantically at his hand with no avail.

As the last of my vision fades away, I see his lips part in a toothy grin. Revealing pointed fangs.

And with that, I black out.

GOD! It's done! YES! Oh wait there's another 11 episodes to write. *Drops head on the table.* Oh well, can't leave you guys hanging. So if you've been following this story you would've seen that my updating times are as random as hell. Just to let you know, they'll still be as random as hell. I'm not good with schedules and I get distracted easily so yeah. Just letting you know now.

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