I had NO IDEA what to think.

So, Chelsea, the hot girl that was Nichole's friend with raven colored hair and sweet smile, was really Samantha, a hot green-haired psychotic demoness that was somehow connected with Claude.

"L-Look…Chealsea, if that's even your real name listen to me…I have no idea what is happening…" Wow, that probably sounded stupid…

"Aw, so cute…" Samasea said, inching closer and closer to me. "You are beyond clueless while I'm here knowing everything and laughing my ass off."

Well then, she was a great lady… "That's n-not funny…please explain all this to me…"

"Of course," she said, getting very close to me and making me back up a bit against the wall. "I would, only for you. Daddy might not be too happy with it, but still…"

"Daddy…?" I repeat, beads of sweat falling off my face. "You have a father?"

"Of course I do…" She said, her voice sounding kinda like she was…purring…? "I have brothers too. I'm not an only child." Raising her arm, the demoness put her hand on my cheek. It felt cold and made me want to scream.

"Y-You aren't…? Well then…" I'm shaking so bad right now…I can't even describe it…

The green headed girl smiled and put her face disgustingly close to mine. Can't demons kill if they kiss you? Oh man… Wait a sec….

"You can't kill me though…" I said, my confidence slightly. "I am not contracted to anyone anymore! Take that!"

"How little you know makes me so very entertained." She said, smirking. "Your material form still has the contract seal upon his tongue, correct? Well, the same contract seal goes in a demon's family."

"Wait…" The puzzle pieces in my brain were arranging themselves, but I didn't like the picture they were making. "You…your father…Claude's daughter is…you."

Laughing like I just told the funniest joke, Samantha revealed her gloved left hand that was hidden in her cape until now. She took her pointer finger and, using her mouth and teeth, pulled the black glove off. There, on the center of her back hand was Claude's symbol.

I shook my head rapidly. "N-No way… Impossible…Claude can't have kids, he's a DEMON! And if your Claude's daughter, why were you in the future being friends with Nichole?! "

Samantha untied the knot that was holding her cape around her. She let it fall and smirked. Under it she wore a black maid dress…an exposing black maid dress.

"Look, Alois, questions are too much overrated." She began walking deeper into my mansion, motioning me to follow her. "So how about we just kill Nichole…together?"

"EXCUSE ME?!" I asked shocked, "I will NOT kill her! I am saving her from the likes of you!"

Samantha sighs and turned back to me. "Fine….if I give you your desired answers, will you at least think about it…?"

Like hell no! But…I did want answers. "…Yes."

Smiling, Samantha took my hand and leaded me down the hallway. "That's a good little Alois…"

…

"Alright, now tell me...how are you even Claude's child in the first place…?"

Sam and I were in the ballroom, talking to one another. The light was so very dim I felt like pissing my pants, but I kept my tongue and didn't say anything about it. I wanted Nichole, I truly did right now.

"Well, first when a mommy and daddy love each other very muc-"

"NO!" I screamed, standing up. "Not like THAT! I meant, I thought demons couldn't have kids! I know plenty about that crap."

"Oh." Samantha chuckled and made me sit back down. "Well, Daddy saw this girl, liked her, stuff you know 'plenty about' happened, and I was born."

"Wow, that's so helpful." I said scornfully. "And you said you have brothers too?"

Samantha nods and crosses her legs. "Why yes. I…had three brothers. Now I have two. Smith and James."

"Had?" I asked, confused.

"Yes, had." It almost seemed she was upset. "Hugh died. But he was weak anyway. I hated the brat anyway. James is good, seeing how he kills without over thinking. Smith on the other hand, the boy can't even make his eyes glow red."

I didn't reply to that. I couldn't really.

"I was always Daddy favorite though." She smirked and leaned close to me. "He always said you didn't seem all that tasty, but I really must say, your smell tells me that you'd be one hell of a feast."

That's it. I have to run away. That's enough info for me at the present time.

"Sam, dear." I said, making my voice low. "Let's retire for the night…"

"Don't play that with me." Her voice suddenly became sharp and she grabbed my neck. "Now…I'm going to kill you. And you cannot do anything about it."

I can…barely breath! I feel panic setting in. "S-Stop…..pl…ease..."

Samantha merely shook her head and leaned into kill me.

No…I couldn't die here. I couldn't let Nichole's family and her down. No way. Her friends were counting on me….her family was too….

"Samantha Faustus!"

Samantha quickly let me go, and I gasped for air. Even in Sprit form, I needed to breathe.

"D-Daddy! I was just-"

I told you, Samantha, not to go off of our plan and do it your own way. Honesty..." Claude said, his voice sounding annoyed at his daughter.

Samantha stood up, her head hanging low. "I'm sorry Daddy. I thought you'd be proud of me if I disposed of the boy as soon as possible."

"You're as bad as your brothers sometimes. Stick to the plan or leave and be worthless." He said coldly, walking towards me. "Master, I believe it is time for you to retire to bed."

"Shut up yo-"

But as I tried to talk, my thoughts grew fuzzy and I felt sick.

"Goodnight, Young Master." I heard Claude say and then...black.

So who liked that chapter? I got up early in the morning to write it. SO BE GREATFUL. Plus I was up late cuz I was watching AoT with my dad...so yeah, I'm tired. Btw; I nearly killed my computer because I was reading about other people's views on Alois...so needless to say,I saw lots of hater people and punched my screen in rage. I'm special lol. NOW OFF TO PLAY BIOSHOCK! :)