Briony's P.O.V

Why the hell did I kiss Vlad! I mean this wasn't my Vlad, this was his reflection! His evil reflection, and yet here I was, nice one Briony. What confused me enough was that Vlad kissed me back, wasn't I supposed to be the dumb wolf? This was just all too confusing. Part of me was wishing I hadn't left Stonebridge. Vlad had his arm wrapped around my waist and my hand rested on his cheek. Briony you son of a bitch pull back RIGHT NOW!

My body just wasn't listening to me, at least someone made us stop.

"Master Vlad?"

Vlad and I both jump, although his arm was still on my waist, "What is it Reinfeild", he snapped.

"Um the master has requested to see you in his study, alone". With that, Reinfeild scurried out of the room. Vlad groaned, "I'll go see what that old coffin logger wants", he grumbled before sitting up and adjusting his t-shirt, he seemed to do that a lot.

"You stay put", he siad. Hey, I'm not a dog, well technically ...

"Fine", I sighed, have to stop doing that.

Bad Vlad's P.O.V

I had been playing good Vlad for a day and was sick of it, why should i pretend to be the wimpire, I was in control now, not him. Decided I should put that straight.

In dad's study was him and my least favourite council member, Dimon and his slut of a succumbi sidekick nika, a lower level demon.

"Ah Vladdy, good you could join us –

"Oh shut it garlic muncher", I snapped, I was in no mood for Dad, and he was all show, no action.

Dimon stood up, "How dare you speak to your father like that, I am, impressed" he smiled, dad glared.

"Whatever, just get to the point I have things do ", I growled, Dimon's smile fading.

"Yes, well, we were over viewing for your proposal for the new peace treaty and –

"What?"

"You're Highness, the peace treaty, don't you remember?" he questioned.

"Oh yes, that", I trailed off, my eyes landing on Nika who attempted to smile seductively, huh, Briony's was better.

Lightening shot from my hand and killed her on the spot, Dimon looking furious and dad looking pleased.

"Well I'm happy to say that you can tear up the 'peace treaty'", I growled, "and tell the vampire clans to prepare for the blood bath of this century".

Dimon smiled, forgetting the pathetic succumbi.

"Of course your highness", he said before turning into a bat and flying out, I then turned to dad.

"Wake the ferals and tell them to have a little, fun, tonight", I said, "I hear there are easy pickings at the carnival".

Dad stood gawking, what finally the son he wants and nothing? Typical.

"Now!" I shouted. Dad flitted down to the blood cellar to wake the ferals, no more wimpire. I was in control now, everyone knows it,

I'm sick of the 'peace treaty', I had an original prophecy, one where I was to lead the Vampires into power again and this time I was going to do it and there was someone I needed badly to help, and I know exactly who was going to help me do it.

Wolfblood blood has a lot of properties.

Briony's P.O.V

I was bored of my mind in the training room, why the hell was I even waiting for Vlad, he was evil, REMEMBER?

That's when I heard it, it was like someone trying to speak but it was muffled. I stood up to look around and something cracked beneath my feet, what the?

It was a piece of glass, well mirror.

There was a trail of broking pieces until I saw the mirror itself, glass scattered everywhere with flecks of dried blood, Vlad's hand.

Why the hell would Vlad punch a mirror?

I picked up one of the peices, oh, my, god.

There was Vlad, good Vlad, trying to say something.

"What is it?" I whispered. He breathed on the glass and began to wright, well it was backwards but I could make it out.

Don't trust him

"What am I supposed to do?" I asked.

Your blood

"What?!"

Your blood can break the barrier

"How can I get him to drink my blood, I don't want to be a vampire!" I protested.

Think of something, please he wrote. I needed to help him, but I needed to be sneaky.

"I will I promise", I said.

I'm sorry

"For what?" I asked.

For everything

I felt like crying, I wanted the real Vlad back, I needed him back. Speaking of Vlad's , Bad Vlad flitted in and I quickly got to my feet, dropping the piece behind me.

"What were you doing?" he asked, "Um, I thought I heard something", I lied.

"Right come with me", he said grabbing my arm. "We are taking a little trip".

I did not like the sound of that, not one bit.