"Luka!"

The little red haired boy bounded right after me, a piece of bread in his hand. "S-Sorry brother! This was all I co-"

"YOU STINKING BRATS!"

The full moon

Slightly chipped

That's so me,

So please

Save me

And hold me

tight

"Luka run faster!" I yelled, my arms full of long bread. It smelled so good to me, my mouth watered in delight.

"Brother, I'm trying my best!" Luka called. But as he did he tripped over his untied shoe lace and fell right on the ground. He looked up at me, with mud caked onto his face and tears swelling on his eyes.

The baker man rushed over to my little brother and beat him with his cane. I looked in horror as he did. My arms fell to my sides and I ran toward him.

"YOU BASTARD! GET AWAY FROM MY BROTHER!"

Just make me

Alright

Under the dark clouds,

Wingless swans in my soul

From the fortress, a pessimist

I hurt that old man. I punched him and kicked him. Tears clouded my entire line of vision, but I didn't care. I swung wild punches, but I didn't care. I needed to keep him safe.

Finally the old man fell over and I ran as fast as I could, clutching Luka's little hand and stepping over the bread.

"B-Brother!" He said, talking weird because his lip was blown up and purple. "What about the bread?!"

My howl in the night,

To the isolated star

Don't drive me crazy

Everything is too far

"It doesn't matter Luka!" I shouted, gripping his bloody fist even harder. "I only care about keeping you safe from those evil people!"

"I'm okay though Brother!"He kept saying, his voice quivering as he began crying too.

The sky so deep

Spread endlessly

How on earth

Can I get to the…

I turned to him and put my hands on his little shoulders. His big brown eyes met with my blue ones. "Listen to me Luka…"

…Strawberry Fields

The full moon slightly chipped

Uncertain

Oh please

Save me and let me smile

"You mean everything to me. I cannot have you in danger! I love you little brother!"

Just make me all right

Over the bed of trees

My heart spins around

"I love you…I'll make sure to keep you safe…forever…"

…

By the time I had awoken, Nichole was gone. I remembered this…It was when she made me ride my horse when I was too scared to. They both left and I knew just what to do.

"Hey, Samantha! I need to talk to you!" I screamed, running all over my mansion. "Get your bloody butt over here with your father! Now!"

"Hey, jeez, you don't have to scream!"

Samantha, joined by her father, made their way to me. Samantha had kept her ridiculously showy-offy (Shut up, I know it's not a word.) maid dress on, and Claude was standing behind her with his usual butler attire.

The words I had rehearsed to myself in the mirror came out as perfect as I wanted it to. "From the information I was given from Samantha yesterday, I can conclude you, Claude, are the father of her."

"Yes, you are so smart." Samantha says sarcastically. "Especially after I called him Daddy!"

"I wasn't finished yet!" I interrupt. Honestly, she was pretty, but still a black-hearted demon. "As I was saying, you and Claude are related. Seeing what else Samantha said, I understand that demons in the same family are ALL contracted to the same person, seeing their contract symbol is the same for all of the members."

Claude leaned over to Samantha and smacked her across the face. "To think you're the best of my children…"

Samantha held where she had been slapped and gave him a grim stare at her father, "At least I'm good at being a demon. Smith is more human than demon and James is a hopeless case."

Claude rolled his eyes. "Well, regardless, your all little brats. So shut you and listen to Young Master."

"So there my theory stands!" I say loudly and proud that something I believe had finally been correct. "I am not only Claude's Master, but also Samantha's and her two brothers!"

Claude and Samantha nod at the same time. "Yes."

I smirked as my evil plot formed in my mind. I hope once I get home with Nichole that we could pull pranks on people using my ideas. "Perfect. Then I command Smith and James to come here! Now!"

"I'm afraid that is impossible." Claude informed me, much to my surprise.

"Why the hell not?!" I scream in response. If my plan was to work, I'd need every demon I could get my hands onto. "I am their master too, correct?!"

"They are in Hell stupid." Samantha said, biting her lip and purposely making it bleed. "They aren't hungry for souls. When demons aren't hungry we await in Hell with The Supreme Power until our stomachs rumble. Then, and only then, can we leave. Besides, the boys are still too young to even have an interest in souls!"

Claude used his gloved hand to swipe his finger across Samantha's lip, taking her dark red blood with him. "Yes, too young for contracts. Especially seeing how they are half-human. The only reason you are a full demon is…" Claude showed emotion and smirked, "you killed at a young age, my little girl…"

Well this escalated quickly. Wringing my hands against one another, I continued with less enthusiasm. "Y-Yeah…anyway, I need all my servants, Nichole excluded, to come to the parlor immediately. NOW I SAY!"

Claude bowed, and Samantha curtsied (raising her skirt VERY high I might add). "Yes, you're Highness." They both chime and hurried on their way.

I sighed and headed there with my head down. This plane of mine was complex, so I wasn't sure if I could even pull it off. And in the process Nichole might get hurt too. I shook my head of the thought. No, it would work, I knew it would.

After all, I am Earl Alois Trancy.

…

"I see we have all gathered as I have instructed."

My servants all sat, staring at me. Hannah and the triplets both had to squint and tilt their heads slightly to be able to see me. Being a ghost was cool, yet not.

"Yeah, yeah, now can you get on with it?" Samantha complained, her head resting on the table like she'd fall asleep at any moment.

"Shut up Samantha! You're my servant now, and I will not tolerate that crap." DANG! I missed yelling at servants. It was so much fun…

"Young Master…" Hannah spoke softly. "I thought you and the new maid girl went out with the horse?"

At the mention of Juniper, the twins all whispered to one another. Those guys really did like that horse.

"Look, I am a mere ghost of myself." I explained, "The Alois outside right now is the me of this time. I am the Alois of the future. And in three days Nichole will die at Claude's lips!"

Claude seems mildly confused at this. "Why would I eat such a soul? She is quite bland. Boring back story, annoying obsession with you, and don't get me started about all that love in her heart…"

"Not to mention her lips are chapped. Ew." Samantha added.

"CAN YOU ALL SHUT UP?!" I screamed, the demons getting on my final nerve. "Look, I just know this all happens, alright! You are all going to help me get her back home with me."

"Uhh." Raising her hand, Samantha blinked her eyes at me. "How do you even plan on getting home? I mean, I don't think you can just click your cute little heels together and be home."

I opened my mouth to say something then shut it quickly. How would I get home…? Samantha was right… "Uh, well, I know how. I am not telling, however. Once I have her I am bringing her back and saying goodbye to you all forever."

Hannah shot me a look, and I could tell it meant 'no'.

"You have to be the stupidest kid ever." Samantha said, nearly choking with laughter. "One, she can't see you because you're a ghost. Two, you'll never get rid of us…"

"Maybe if you listened to my plan, you'd understand. I honestly hate trusting you all, but I'll do what I have to…Now listen up…"

Hey everyone. So how are you guys? I'm having a pretty bad week. Honestly, writing this was my highlight of the week. I loved making this chapter...and if the lyrics are wrong, that's cuz I listened to it then wrote it down. So basically this was what I hear when I hear The Slightly Chipped Full Moon. Btw, I heard something about season 2 was no longer canon...I cried...BEST WEEK EVER. MY CAT DIED, I FAILED A VERY IMPORTANT TEST AND ALOIS & OTHERS WERE NEVER TECHNICALLY ALIVE. PERFECT...Anyway3 you all.