Original Stories Fan Fiction ❯ Shattered Illusions ❯ Empathy ( Chapter 12 )
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Shattered Illusions
By: Melissa Norvell
Chapter 12: Empathy
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Millie and the caramel-haired prince sat
against the wall, silent as they huddled into each other for warmth
in the cold, dark cell. Neither one of them knew what fate was to
befall them, but both of them were content being at each other's
side for the moment. Between them was the notebook and pen. Prince
Yale stared at the objects with blank eyes; the life had been
sucked from them long ago. Magenta hues looked to the man beside of
her as Millie thought to herself about their situation.
'How long have we
been in here? It's like time never passes down here. Man, I really
want to help him, and then I can prove to Tsubomi-kun and
Copernicus that I deserve to be on their team Not only
that…He's so frail and sickly…and he's had everything
taken from him I've never seen anyone in despair before. He's in
such pain…I don't know what to do or how to get out of here.
I'm so hungry.' Her thoughts began
to drift to the subject of food as she sighed to herself in
exasperation.
Yale looked to her and placed a hand gently on
her shoulder.
"Prince Yale…"
He said nothing in return, simply offered her a
look of understanding. He knew exactly how the girl felt. He had
felt the exact same thing when he first was in the cell.
"Is there any way we can get out of here?"
Millie asked. Surely he had been in there long enough to know a
little more about the structure of the building than she did. "We
can't just sit around and feel sorry for ourselves. We've got to
get out of here."
The spunky girl was so hopeful on escaping that
dismal place. Yale smiled bitterly at her upbeat
attitude.
I'm too weak. We have no weapons and we are
clearly outclassed.
"Let's try at least," he may have given up, but
there was no way in hell that she was going to give up that
easily.
They'll torture you. Yale held up the
paper and blinked in confusion as he saw the girl frantically
digging through her purse. She took the medical wrappings and
unwound them.
"If I can get you out of here, will you do what
I say?" Millie asked. She didn't want any questioning or negativity
from the broken prince. There was no protest.
They were going to
escape.
Yale nodded.
"I think I have a plan but for it to work, I'll
need your help," the girl told him as he scrolled a sentence down
on the notebook and presented it to her.
What do you want me to do?
"I need you to be strong and I want you to
drink my blood." Even if it slightly creeped her out, she knew that
he would need it in order to be strong enough to escape with her.
Yale looked in poor condition. If he had enough blood to at least
run far enough to escape, then they would be successful. It just
meant that Millie had to swallow her pride and allow him to feed
from her. 'This is seriously going to creep me out, but I have to
be strong or he won't be strong enough to run. He needs to be
free…Now, I know how Tsubomi-kun feels.'
She looked the prince dead into his eyes.
"Please bite me I don't care if we have to make a pact or
whatever."
I won't make a pact and thank
you.
The prince laid the notebook down on the floor
and gently placed his hands on her shoulders. Shyly, she took off
her jacket and began to unbutton her uniform and stopped above her
breasts. The school girl would die if she had to go any farther.
Surely he could find something to bite above that
region. 'Calm down Millie It's not every day that a cute guy
puts his lips on you, and oh my God! He's a
prince!' The blushing girl
thought as teeth sank into her shoulder.
Millie winced in pain but remained still as she
felt the blood leave her body. 'Ow! Ow! I can feel his
teeth on my bone! Oh God, that hurts!
Relax…Relax…' She took a deep
breath to calm herself as she closed her eyes. 'So, this is what it
feels like to be a donor? I wonder how many times Tsubomi-kun and
Copernicus have done this. I hope I feel well enough to get my plan
under way.'
Gently, she placed a hand on the back of the
prince's head as he slowly drew back and licked her wound clean.
She felt his tongue and fangs run across her skin as Yale lapped up
the blood. 'It feels so weird. What are people in school going to
say about this? Better yet, can I even go back to school? Since
that vampire grabbed me, I feel like if I went back, I'd be in a
lot of danger and I don't want anyone else to die.'
Suddenly, she was pulled out of her thoughts by
a book being shoved in her face. "Huh?"
Thank you. It's been such a long time since
I've fed like that. Sorry if I bit down a little too hard. At
times, it's hard to control your urges when you've not had anything
fresh for a while. How can I repay you?
"No sweat and you really don't need to." Seeing
the prince a little happy for once made Millie smile. She had
really bonded with the man and felt a real connection to him. At
this point, she'd even consider him her friend.
So, what's the plan?
"Glad you asked," Millie smiled, but it was
short-lived as the loud crack of a whip caused both of the
prisoners to whip their heads over to see Estella Nu standing in
the doorway.
"Now that I have them, it's time to have a
little fun," the woman smiled deviously. "They'll soon know their
places as servants of the Black Knight Ops."
Quickly, Yale and Millie ran to opposite sides
of the door way, out of sight from the female vampire, who had been
distracted in conversation. In one hand, the fallen prince held the
hood which had masked his beauty for several years, and on the
opposite side of the door, Millie held the medical bandages tightly
and gave him a stern nod.
"Got it?"
He nodded in response. There was something
about this girl that filled him with hope for the future. It had
been years since he had felt a sense of hope but somehow, standing
by Millie caused him to become a little stronger and if her plan
worked, he would eternally be in her debt.
"Someone's coming," Millie warned as the heard
the clacking of heeled boots on the hard floor. Both of them stood
their ground and watched carefully from the doorway as Estella Nu
walked in with her typical smug look as she snapped her whip once
more, trying to get a rise out of both of them.
"Time for a little interrogation session," the
purple-haired vampire said, but soon became confused as she saw no
one in the room. There were only shackles and the crude, wooden
device that she had used to further bind the prince's hands.
"What?" Glancing to one side, she noticed that Prince Yale was
standing there and her expression changed to one of anger. "Why are
you running around free in here? I thought I fastened you back up
after I punished you."
Yale quickly threw the hood over her head,
holding her still as Millie wrapped the medical bandages chokingly
tight and tied them in strong knots, so that Estella couldn't get
free easily,
"What the hell!?" She questioned as she flailed
around, trying to grasp the two as they took off running. "What's
going on here!? What are you doing? Get back here!" Estella scowled
as she tried desperately to pull the fastened hood from her
head.
Running down the hall, Millie held the prince's
hand tightly "Keep up with me, okay?" She looked back at him with a
smile. They were finally free. Now, all they had to do was escape
and they would be out into the real world, far away from such a
horrid place.
Quickly, they turned around the corner and
Millie skidded to a stop as her eyes widened. Yale slammed into her
from behind as Hizaki turned around with a look of shock and
irritation.
"You? What are you doing out?" He
asked.
"Crap!"
"Ha!" The feminine vampire shouted as his nails
shot forward and Millie dodged as she took off running, dragging
the helpless prince behind her as she uttered 'crap' over and over.
Turning another corner, Hizaki flowed through the wall and
attempted to grab her. The school girl let out a scream, but Yale
shoved her down as his nails shot between them, cutting the
bandages around his neck which caused them to hang loosely around
his wound. The bandages on his wrist had also been cut, and fell to
the floor.
Millie thanked him, and he nodded in response.
Arising, the magenta-haired girl glanced around. No one was present
but the two of them and it was dead silent. Confused at where the
cross dresser had gone, she asked Yale if he knew where Hizaki was,
only to be greeted in the most harsh of ways.
"Right here!" The blonde vampire called out as
he pointed his nails upwards and an invisible glance of energy
ripped up the floor, headed straight for them. The two of them
dodged to either side, being flung on the ground like dolls Yale
landed on his side and Millie on her rear.
"Crap! If only I had my gun!" The school girl
fumed to herself. "Are you okay, Prince Yale?"
The silent prince nodded in
response.
"What did you say?" Hizaki drew back in shock
at what Millie had just said. "How in the hell is he alive? I
thought he was killed!" When he thought about it, it made sense
now. There was something that
Estella Nu was hiding, and he had just found it. How convenient.
Painted lips formed into a frown at this
deduction. 'So that's it, is it? Estella Nu had informed us that he
was dead, only to keep him prisoner to extract more information
from him. What is she trying to accomplish by doing that? Something
isn't right about this.'
"I'm pretty sure he's wondering why he's alive
too," the girl looked concerned for the young prince's mentality.
His thoughts seemed to be so riddled with death from the short time
that she knew him.
"What's the meaning of this?" Hizaki outraged
before he tossed the subject aside as if it were meaningless. "No
matter, if I kill you both, then it won't matter! Ha!" He called
out once more as he flung his hand out and his nails extended
towards the both of them, but Yale and Millie evaded it, causing
his nails to sink into the wall. Reaching forward, the drag queen
attempted to grab Millie, which caused the girl to scream and whirl
around. She attempted to punch him in the face, but her fist only
connected with air.
"What was that?" She was confused at why the
vampire hadn't been where she thought he was.
Millie was soon far too busy to ponder the
subject further as Hizaki appeared behind her and attempted to stab
her but the quick-thinking school girl jumped back, avoiding the
deadly fingernails.
Estella ran down the hall, finally able to rid
herself of the hood and medical wrappings and now that she had, she
was fired up and angry. If the two of them were ever going to be
dealt pain, it was now. Aside from that, if anyone knew that the
prince was still alive, she would be dead on the spot for keeping
information from Hide.
"Hm…" She smirked as she saw them ahead
of her, “there you all are."
"Why is Prince Yale still alive? We ordered the
Black Knight Ops to execute him," Hizaki placed his hands on his
hips and leveled her with a disapproving frown.
"I am simply keeping him prisoner to extract
further information out of him. Not only that, but we can use him
in our further plans as a distraction to bring the other members of
the royal court here. Honestly, in this state he can't do anything,
not that I thought he was a useful prince anyway. All he ever did
was whine like a prissy boy. At least now I can't hear his voice
anymore," Estella Nu folded her arms over her chest as a smug smile
crossed her lips.
"You bitch!" Millie yelled in anger as she
tackled the vampire. Both women crashed to the floor as they
tussled around for a moment. Millie was soon shoved harshly off by
Estella Nu, who grabbed her whip and struck the school girl in the
side. Millie cried out in pain as she felt the blood seep through
her uniform. The girl lay on the ground, holding her injured
side.
Estella Nu got back to her feet and gazed down
upon the girl, who writhed in pain below her. "What a wretched
human. Give up, little girl," the vampire advised as Millie peeled
herself off of the ground. Magenta hues trailed to the belt that
the vampire wore, as her eyes widened upon her
discovery.
'The Red Rose
Thirteen.' Her gun had been
strapped to the purple-haired vampire's belt. It was within her
reach, if she chose to place herself directly in danger to acquire
it. Right now, the Red Rose Thirteen was her only hope at getting a
proper weapon to protect herself with. It was imperative that
Millie regain possession of it.
The school girl drug herself up from the
ground, holding her bleeding side as she made her way over to
Estella, hell bent on getting the gun from her. There was no way
that Millie was going to back down from her fight, even if it
killed her. Estella watched with amusement as the girl neared her,
and Yale looked on with anticipation as he wondered if Millie was
crazy for attempting such a thing.
A whip cut in to her side again as the girl's
form crashed down to the ground in pain. Yale frowned as he
recalled the girl's words to him as they shared their time together
in that cell room.
'Please hold on.
I know we can get through this, together. When I heard about what
happened to you…I kept thinking about how you must have
felt.' It had been a long time since anyone had spoken such kind
words to him, let alone words that were so similar to the ones that
Millie had told him. Her sympathy for him and his situation struck
the chords deep in his heart. After all of this time, he finally
had the one thing that he had wished for- a friend.
'If only I had my
gun.' That sentence haunted the
prince as his cerulean gaze shifted to the gun that hung to the
left on Estella's black belt. He had to think of some kind of plan
to help her out.
The smile on Hizaki's face widened as he saw
Estella Nu, relentlessly assaulting the girl with the whip. Every
time Millie tried to get up, she was struck back down by the cruel
piece of leather with blades on the end but still, she kept coming
back for more as she attempted to desperately make her way over to
the gun. It was pathetic, really.
"Suffer! Suffer, you little wench!" The
purple-haired sadist laughed as she beat the girl over and over.
"How desperately you try to grasp something that you could never
obtain. You're just like all of the humans - constantly striving
for a goal and when you reach it, you aren't satisfied so you
simply strive for another." In the middle of her speech, she heard
a gun click and felt something cold and hard press between her
shoulder blades. "What?" Her eyes widened in horror and shock at
what had just happened.
Millie lay on the floor with several abrasions;
her blood flowed on to the floor below. 'I'm going to die here.
I can't get out of this alone. . . Prince
Yale…' Looking up, she saw
that the prince was behind Estella, with the Rose Red Thirteen in
his position, pointing it to her back. While Estella was immersed
in her sadism, he managed to get the upper hand and sneak the gun
away from her.
"You bastard," the vampire snarled as she
gritted her teeth and her wine-colored gaze shifted back to the
prince, who wore a stern look on his face and a deep-set frown. The
moment that he possessed the power to end his captor's life was a
great feat and a moment he had wanted badly for a long
time.
"Prince Yale…" Millie murmured as she
looked at the man in a daze, but she was thankful that he had saved
her life.
Cold eyes stared daggers into the woman's form
as he thought about all of the hell that he had endured over his
years of imprisonment. All of the torture that the prince had been
through, and the inhumane treatment. The thoughts flooded to his
mind, in an effort to help him come to a murderous conclusion.
Those thoughts and reflections were a twisted, blood-stained glory
within the confines of his silent mind.
A gloved hand harshly held his pointed chin
as long nails dug into his flesh, creating crescent-shaped marks of
pain, but that was the least of the nobility's burdens. His wrists
and legs were bound together in shackles with short chains,
preventing any movement from escaping his body, in case the
caramel-haired man decided that he wanted to strike his
captor.
'They want me to
kill you. What a waste of information. I've got better things to do
with you and if Hide-sama manages to pull off the Time of Ending,
then you'll be my possessed servant and you'll further hold your
peace. Then, when I torture you, no one can hear you scream. You
will never be able to speak to anyone, which is perfectly fine by
me. I got sick of your mind games, trying to protect those pathetic
excuses for vampires that you called parents.' Estella seethed as
she glared down the blue-eyed male, staring into his eyes of slight
fear and despair.
'They aren't
pathetic.' Yale lowly spoke out against her, only to be struck
across the cheek by her whip. The razor blade dug into his skin,
tearing the flawless flesh and producing blood which ran down his
face. Closing one eye, he winced in pain as a small noise escaped
his lips.
'Shut up,'
Estella commanded, 'you're no longer the authority here.' She
neared his face with a mock smile. 'You're lucky I don't bite
you.' (1)
Yale glared at those harsh
words.
'Maybe I don't
have to plan an assassination attempt,' Hizaki smiled in
delight to himself at the fact that Prince Yale could possibly
fulfill his task for him. In fact, the drag-queen encouraged him to
pull the trigger. Maybe a possession was in order.
"What are you doing, Hizaki? Help me," Estella
called out to the girlish man, irritated that he had simply been
standing there, not even offering to lend her a hand. What kind of
ally was he, anyway?
'Well, I always
did want to pick her off myself for what she's doing to
Hide,' the blonde reasoned
with himself as he shot his fingernails at the prince, who
attempted to pull the trigger, but the gun was flipped upwards and
the shot only managed to embed itself into the ceiling
above.
Seeing her opportunity, Millie grabbed the gun,
but Hizaki materialized through the wall and grabbed her. Thinking
quickly, Yale acted off of instinct and punched the Illusionary
Princess in the face, causing the phantom image to
disappear.
Thankful, the school girl told him that she
appreciated what he had done. He nodded in response and grabbed her
hand as they headed towards the exit. Estella whirled around, her
slightly wavy, thick, purple hair slammed into the side of her
angry face.
"Don't let them get away!"
"Stop telling me what to do, woman!" Hizaki
placed his hands on his hips and frowned deeply. If there was
anything that was irritating, it was some purple-haired,
backstabbing, sadistic bitch telling him what to do, especially one
that was of a lower rank than himself. He waved his hand in small
circles as a crescent of fire shot around the two, cutting them
off.
"Crap!" Millie called out in irritation as the
flames shot up around them. However, this didn't stop Yale. He had
come too far to let mere flames stop him. There was no way in
heaven, hell or the mortal world that he was going to find himself
a torture victim again. His pace sped up as he ran even faster
towards the fire, dragging the girl with him. "What are you doing?
You psycho! You're going to kill me!" He could hear her yell, but
ignored her words as he leapt over the fire, pulling the screaming
girl behind him.
They landed safely on the other side, his regal
form beamed with confidence as Millie panted, holding a hand to her
breast and heaving in fright as her heart raced. 'Be still my
heart…I almost died! Man, for a prissy boy, this guy is
dangerous. Copernicus was laid back and princely…This
guy looks princely,
but he's not afraid to take action and rip heads off. I think
people just think he's Mr.
Timid. He seems more like a knight than a prince.'
Hizaki's form rushed through the fire as Millie
whirled around and pointed her gun. "Eat lead, drag queen!" She
yelled as she tried the gun, but she merely shot an illusion that
disappeared. Then, the feminine man reappeared beside of her, whom
she fired another shot only to find that it too, was another
illusion. Upon noticing, that she was only getting illusion after
illusion, she fired at each other that bombarded her, just in case
they were real, but none ever were.
"I feel like I'm in an arcade. Why won't you
die?" The magenta-haired girl sighed as she held the Red Rose
Thirteen up to her face defensively.
Yale turned around, to see if there were any
illusions behind her, and as he did so, Millie's eyes widened as
the feminine vampire slashed her across her back as blood flowed
from his red painted nails and a wicked smile crossed his face
until a punch was landed across his face, sending him into a nearby
wall.
The caramel-haired prince picked up the
tattered girl and darted off down the hall, but Hizaki didn't let
him get very far before he reappeared in front of him. Skidding to
a stop, the prince looked a little flighty and paranoid for a
moment before he looked behind him to see Estella running up to
him.
He was trapped.
"Die!" Estella shouted as she threw up her
whip. Yale jumped up, revealing Hizaki on the other side, who was
hit and burst into a pile of flower petals. He appeared behind her
with an irritated expression on his face.
"What are you doing? Get a better aim. You
almost took me out," he scolded.
"You shouldn't stand in my way," she argued.
Why did she have to work with someone as impossible as him? There
should be some way to take that big-mouthed, pompous drag queen
out.
"Excuse me?" Her retort only fueled the fire
for the feminine vampire's anger. How dare she
tell him that he was
in her way?
Before he could say anything further to her,
she took off running after the two of them. "We don't have time.
The prince is getting way."
Hizaki stuck out his bottom lip and pouted.
"Damn it all, I don't have time to play cat-and-mouse with him," he
picked up the bottom of his dress and followed suit. He didn't
really care if Yale got away or not. In fact, to him, it would be
funny, seeing how Estella was trying to desperately to keep him
such a huge secret.
It would serve her right if he got
away.
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"Where are we?" Tsubomi questioned as she
glanced around at the clearing that the two of them stood in. There
was nothing around the both of them but trees and flat land. It
looked like a typical forest clearing.
"This is where it should be. Perhaps I was
wrong," Copernicus looked thoughtful for a moment. He thought for
sure it was located where they stood, now only confusion ran
through his mind at the subject at hand.
"You're an idiot. You really should do more
research," Tsubomi sighed to herself. The moment she needed him to
pull through for her, he failed. What were they going to do
now?
"I could have been off, or maybe they moved. I
saw them meeting here frequently," the Inheritor informed. He had
spied on them for a while now, and he had never known them to act
out of the normal. Maybe they found out what he had been doing and
changed their location.
"Maybe it's just a meeting place," the Japanese
woman replied. If that were the case, then it would only make sense
that they wouldn't be there now.
"True, I didn't want to follow them. I'd be in
a world of shit. Maybe it's hidden around here," Copernicus
replied. It was the only other logical explanation, since there
were never any foot prints leaving the place after they had met
there.
"Well, I hope that Millie is alright. We
certainly can't find our way around," she frowned at their
miscalculation.
"It's got to be hidden somewhere. I know it was
around here." It had to be. There was no other location it would
have been at.
"Give it up," Tsubomi sighed as she crossed her
arms over her flat chest. Honestly, if he was wrong, he could have
just admitted it. Blue eyes glanced over to the Inheritor as he
walked through a rose garden and occasionally tapped the tip of his
sword on the ground. She studied him for a while, wondering what he
was doing and after a good five minutes of watching him, she
decided to question him on the subject.
"The ground is hollow, so there has to be an
entrance here somewhere," Copernicus deducted as he continued to
repeat the tapping.
"Well, I'll be damned. Maybe you were right," a
slight smile tugged at her cheeks as she heard gunshots and saw
that finger nails shot up through the roses and rushed past the
brunette man's form. Turning around, shock washed over her face as
Tsubomi pulled out her gun.
"Copernicus!"
…To Be
Continued
NOTES:
1 'You're lucky I don't bite you' - in the
vampuric society, it's not sexy or a sign of love when vampires
bite each other. It's taken as the lowest insult you could give
someone.