"Pick up your feet!" Andrew shouted at me from behind. "You're not a zombie!"

I didn't say anything back, however I lift my feet while walking, so I can shut him up. I can see the castle in a very foggy glimpse. Soon when we get back to the castle, he is going to suck our blood dry.

"I am very upset because of all three of you!" He yelled again. "You should've been ashamed!"

Lucy, Ashen, and I remained quiet until we get to the castle. Andrew shoved Lucy and Ashen towards the ground. He grabbed me by my neck fat. He then threw me onto the cold hard ground.

"Pourquoi es-tu parti?" He asked in a cold tone. (Why did you leave?)

"Ã cause de ton cul!" I got up from the ground. (Because of your ass.)

"Je te l'ai déjà dit; jamais quitter le château!" He growled. (I already told you; never leave the castle.)

"Come on!" I screamed. "Bite moi et me sucer sec!" (Bite me and suck me dry!)

"That sounded so wrong." Ashen whispered to Lucy.

"Tu me conduis déjà à un repas." Andrew smirked. (You already lead me to a meal.)

"Have another one." I said. "I bet my blood will be a tasty treat."

Andrew then grabbed me and pushed me to the wall. "Don't play smart-ass with me, young lady!" He growled. "Next time, you and your little siblings will be in trouble."

"Sylvia, stop it!" Lucy screams. "Il est en colère!" (He is angry!)

"Je suis déjà pisse, Lucy." He said to my sister while his hands digging into my wrists. It felt so painful. (I am already pissed, Lucy.)

"Arrêtez!" I cried stop. "Your killing my wrists!"

"Do you think I really care?!" He growled and dug deeper into my wrists. Now blood started to ooze out where his fingernails are digging in. I looked up now tears flow down from the pain.

"Let my sister go!" Ashen screams and kicks Andrew's back. He turns around with a dirty look.

"Okay, you three are looking for a time out!" He grabbed me by my shirt collar. Now my legs are being dragged. "Lucy, up front!"

Lucy moved in front of him while he grabbed Ashen by the throat.

"Don't grab him like that." I said. "You bruised him there."

"The abused are already use to that." He said.

We were dragged upstairs and went into one of the empty rooms of the castle. Lucy turned around and looked at us.

"Dans là, maintenant!" He kicked Lucy right into her stomach she flew backwards sliding right into middle of the room. Then Andrew threw us right into the room. (In there, now!)

He slammed the door making the room shake. Click! Andrew then locked it. Great, now we are stuck in here.

Lucy and Ashen laid there on the cold hard ground. I looked at the bruise upon Ashen's neck. That's when the rage really hit me. I got up and pound on the door.

"Open up, damn it!" I growled. I kept on pounding.

"Sylvia, calme!" He screamed from the other side of this door. (Sylvia, quiet!)

"Never!" I pound even more and started to see dents in the old wooden door.

"One last time, knock it off!" He yelled twice as loud.

"Sylvia, stop it." Lucy said behind me.

Too late; my fist and arm went through the wooden door and out of the other side. In movies, you punched through doors, it comes clean on the other side. My arm is jabbed with splinters and I can see it and feel it. It hurts so bad!

The door fly open and Andrew pulled me out of the room removing my arm from the door. He slammed me against the wall.

"I said to calm down!" Andrew smacked me. The pain made my face throb.

"You hurt my brother!" I growled.

"I don't care." He growled. "I got little something for ya'."

"And what is that?" I scolded.

"You're lucky that I've saved you." He growled into my ear. "I mostly left people to die or to drink. This is your warning." He then turned around.

"FOR YOU TWO ALSO!" He sneered. Andrew slaps me again and I crumble to the floor very dizzy and ears ringing. I couldn't get back up.

"Sylvia!" My siblings cry, however so faint.

The lasts words that I've ever heard was from Andrew; "You're in debt to me," in a whispered tone. Then I my mind faded to darkness.