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Brandon ran his finger along Avril's jaw and forced her head up. “If I'm remembering things properly you were suppose to kill a certain someone for me because we could trust the court anymore. Did you do that or is this the girl?” he asked now toying with her hair. Devin looked at him calmly hoping that Avril would ketch on. “Yep.” “Hmm.”Brandon replied still messing with her hair. “I can get those handcuff off you two.” he said finally. Devin looked at him and cautiously replied, “How?”

Brandon smiled and grabbed a link on each leaving one link untouched in the middle. Freezing the links with his touch the broke leaving them with a cuff around their wrist but freed from each other none-the-less. “Is this your girl?” Brandon asked him moments later. Not hesitating for even a moment Devin replied, “YES!” Brandon looked at him and then at her. She stiffened even more every time he moved she was afraid of him and he was quiet sure why but he was gonna find out.

“Oh really, I don't see your mark on her.” he simply stated. Eric moved to attack he knew were this was going. Brandon smiled at him. “I wouldn't do that.” he said to him the turned to Devin. “You know what I think? I think your lying to me. I think this is Avril Navada and that you've gone soft.” “I haven't.” Devin said jumping up ready to attack him for his words. Brandon smiled, “Then you can do one of two things to prove that to me: mark her, or share her with me just like old times.”

Devin closed his eyes then got up and pulled Avril with him. “I thought so.” Brandon said to his back. Devin looked at Avril then at Brandon, “I'm not gonna do it in the middle of this restaurant.” Devin stated coolly. Brandon smiled, “Ok boy's why don't you watch our friends while I go watch our good friend and make sure he goes where he says he's going.” Devin knew better than to try anything because otherwise she was gonna die.

Walking to their room Brandon smiled, “I'd hoped you weren't serious about her and that you would share her she's really pretty you have good tastes.” Brandon seemed to be thinking about something. “You sure you want to do this? You know you'll have to kill her if you find someone new.” Brandon was eying Devin carefully hoping he would change his mind he really wanted a piece of Avril. “I'm sure.” Devin stated coolly. Brandon took a deep breath and tried to accept this rejection.

Devin sighed in relief when they reached their room before Brandon could think of another reason for him to let him have his way. “We're here.” Devin stated, stopping Brandon mid step. Nodding Brandon leaned against the wall. “You have all night. If you change your mind or you find you can't do it let me know. I'll be here or one of my men will. If I find you chose this just to stall me then I'll kill all your friends, the make you watch as I get what I want, but I'll let you help me with her.”

When Brandon had finished with his threat Devin lead Avril into the room and brought her close. 'I'm so sorry.' he told her shaking his head. Avril swallowed and looked down. 'Its ok...just get it over with.' Devin shook his head, brought his lips to her ear, and whispered, “No that way, not when it feels so wrong. It's like getting married for humans you don't just do it any old time its got to feel right.”

When he pulled back he saw the questioning in her eyes. “I want to.” he stated looking at her. “I just want to know that its what you want too.” Avril nodded and pulled his lips to hers. Slowly kissing her he pushed her on to the bed. Gradually he kissed his way down her neck and to her shoulder. Suddenly he stopped, on her shoulder was some scaring it looked as though someone had tried to mark her and failed.

'Justin.' the thought echoed through his mind. Devin pulled back he couldn't do it now not know that. Getting up he walked into the bathroom. He felt sick. She had once been his blood brother girl. Touching her shoulder lightly she walk into the bathroom and sat down. “There are somethings I should tell you.” she stated quietly. Devin nodded his head still unable to speak.

Placing her hand on her shoulder she spoke quietly. “Justin wanted to mark me before I brought him to court. He-tried to mark me the night before I brought him in. I refused I didn't want to carry his mark if he couldn't prove to the court he'd changed. When I told him this, it made him angry and mad at me and he attacked me. He told me that because I had rejected him he was going to fail on purpose.” Avril sighed. “The next day he passed every test but the last one. He told me I was heartless and cold. That I was just like a vampire and that I deserved to die a painful death. He also told me that you would be coming for me soon because you cared too much for your brother to let him die in such an offal way without being avenged. He knew that I would make him pay for doing what he'd done to me and I did. He told me that love never existed that it was made up and that I almost had him fooled. I'm sorry I didn't tell you.” She whispered. “I'm going to go lay down now.” she stated quietly before leaving him to his thoughts.

Shaking his head Devin sat down. 'Justin had played with her at first and then fallen for her? It doesn't make sense had he really changed? Or was this just another game?' Devin sighed. 'She really seems to like me but I don't just want like...I want love. She knows as well as I do that my claim to her will only last as long as we both live and at this point one or both of us will be dead in a few months or weeks. ' Devin shook his head. “I don't know what to do.” he sighed to himself. 'If only I knew...'

The moment Avril left Devin she knew what she needed to do. Relaxing herself she walked to the door and opened it. Smiling at Brandon she spoke to him, “I have to ask you something.” she stated calmly hiding her hands. “What is it baby?” he asked eying her hungrily. “Does this hurt?” she asked sticking a knife into his throat. Brandon's eyes went wide with shock, and then rolled back into his head. Taking the knife she cut his head off the rest of the way to ensure he wouldn't come back to life.

Trying to stop her hands from shaking, memories suddenly flooded in. Every vampire she'd killed every training session she'd had came back. Taking the knife she walked back to the restaurant were Eric and Jamie were still being held. Surprise was out of the question for them and with six of them she'd have to be extra careful but she could do it she was sure.

Finally walking out of the bathroom Devin walked into an empty room. Freaking out immediately Devin walked to the door, expecting everything but what he found. Cussing he ran down the hall towards the restaurant. What she was planning was suicide.

“Hey boys.” she said walking in. All eight turned and looked at her. Twirling the knife in her hands she spoke, “I don't think your boss is gonna be joining us any time soon but if you want I can send you to him.” she smiled evilly. Growling they changed and began their approach. “Oh how cute you think you can avenge him.” she said before throwing the knife in the closest one throat. Pulling it sideways out of his neck she began fighting the other.

Narrowly missing one it cut into her neck with its own knife. Hissing her eyes began to change color and suddenly she was stronger and everything seemed to be slowed. Killing all but the one who had cut her she turned her attention to him. Just as she was putting her knife to his throat a man walked in and it was clear from his appearance that he was a slayer as well.

Looking at her he spoke to her in the old language. “Finish him then I'll help you.” The vampire under her shuddered and wait for his impending death. Sighing she removed the knife from his throat and got up pulling him up with her. “Go back to your friends and tell them Devin's dead. That Avril killed him and that I'm waiting for them if they want to try me.” She released his arm. “Oh and don't forget to tell them about this.” she said holding her hands out about her. The man nodded and walked past the slayer to the door and stopped at her voice. “By the way if I ever see you again I'll kill you and it wont be quickly.” The man nodded and hurried out the door.

Michal stared at Avril in disbelief. Avril the coldest slayer he'd ever met had just completed her Deylay and she let and man go? Deylay was suppose to make you harder, merciless, and emotionless. Yet she seemed to have more emotion now that she had completed her Deylay. Behind him the door rang and in ran Devin, not baring even the faintest scratch. She'd lied but why?

“Avril,” Michal said calmly. “we're not going to hurt you.” Avril looked at him in confusion and then looked at Devin. He had gone pale. “Deylay.” he whispered. Fear coursed through her as she realized what he meant. They were going to kill her now because she Deylay had finished it cycle.

Tears formed in her eyes as she dropped the knife and fell to her knees. Slowly her wings retracted and her eyes changed back to their normal color. Tears marked her face and fell to the floor. Michal watched in awe as the tears collected bellow her and formed a small puddle.

It was said that Deylay tears had power beyond imagination but few had ever seen a Deylay cry and it was considered a legend anymore. Suddenly the room began to swirl. In seconds they found themselves standing in the presence of the high court.

 

 

(Side note next chapter maybe the last chapter but IDK so please rate and comment thanks!)

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