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     "Aren't you going to introduce me to your new play-thing?" the sickly sweet female voice continued.
     "Damn..." Damien whispered, and reasted his forhead on Veronica's a moment, before turning around and ignoring the question by asking his own, "Shelley, what are you doing here?"
     "Oh come on Dami, aren't you happy to see me?  You were before," Shelley replied, and twirled her gorgeous curly red hair with her finger, while looking appraisingly at him, through her almond shaped, green eyes, "I see you still work out."
     Veronica stepped out from behind Damien, and sized this Shelley woman up.  She of course, was a beautiful tall vampiress, but Veronica could have cared less.  She stood straight up, reaching her height of five feet five, and walked a couple steps towards Shelley and said, "First of all, you blood-sucking slut, I am nobody's play-thing, and second of all, stay out of my way or you'll find yourself with a stake through your black heart."
     Shelley smiled, flashing her pearly white, perfectly straight teeth.  She looked dangerous as she advanced on Veronica, "First of all human, if you are with Dami, so, you are indeed a play-thing, unless you're a real woman like me, and second of all, you better stay out of my way or your going to be drained bloodless."
     Veronica closed the distance between them, and stuck her face in Shelley's, "Listen to me you leech, and listen loud and clear, I hunt your kind everyday, I know all your tricks, and can make your second death worse then the first one.  Don't. Mess. With. Me."
     Shelley's eyes blackened, and suddenly, Veronica was pushed against the wall, as she had been during her make-out session with Damien.  This time though, pain prickled through her, and adrenaline kicked in.  Shelley leaned down and gently scraped her teeth lightly against Veronica's neck, and then she was on the other side of the room.  Veronica stepped away from the wall holding a wooden stake in her hand, and she tilted her head toawards Shelley, "See what happens when you mess with me?"
     "Dami, baby, you've got a fiesty one her," Shelley said while patting her chest to make sure she hadn't been punctured, "You might want to tell her to put away her little toy before she hurts herself."
     As if just remembering that Damien was there, Veronica whirled around, and stalked towards him.  He backed away from her with his hands in the air, saying, "Hey! Don't point that thing at me!  Put it down!"
     "You blood-sucking-"
     "-leech.  Yeah, I know.  Put down the stake, and lets have a civil conversation," Damien glared at her, and then turned his gaze on Shelley before continuing, "Be nice.  Sit down.  And tell me why the hell you are here."
     "Ok, Ok," Shelley pouted once everybody was seated, "I'm here because of that human's," she pointed at Veronica, "sister."
     "What did she do now?" Veronica demanded. "Mellissa can't be in action yet, she's injured.  The holy water burns should keep her down for at least a couple more weeks,"  she smirked, "I got her good last time."
     "Well," Shelley replied, "She apparently isn't forgiving, and is sending her vampire cronies after you to do her dirty work."  
     "Wait," Damien interupted, "Why would she want to go after Veronica again?  I mean, last time she got burned with holy water, you think she would've given up."
     "Oh, she hasn't given up, she's just being more careful this time around, and now, she wants to kidnap her sister, and marry her into her vampire family."
     "What?"  Veronica exploded out of her seat, "What are you talking about?"
     "You know exactly what I'm talking about," Shelley replied, her lip curling with disgust, "she wants you to marry your vampire master Armand."