One week has passed and I was now walking down my so called 'Home'. Collin was drunk, and Mrs. Higginbothom was out feeding. I tried to avoid Collin because: Drunk Collin + Abusive Master = Bruises for me. Chris, The blonde haired and green eyed vampire and his girlfriend, Ashlyn, where staying in the castle for a while. They were walking around the castle for some bonding time. Lovely.

I went to the garden, the one place that contains my sanity. The hedges are trimmed into a spiral, and roses are entwined with vines. It's a beautiful sight. The ground has the most greenest grass you'll ever see, and the flowers come in all different types and colors. If you continue down the cobblestone path, you'll come to a clearing with a pond in the center. Vines dangle from the leafy ceiling.

"Chris, this is such a beautiful garden!" I heard Ashlyn explain. Crap. I saw them enter the clearing, I froze. "I agree, Ashl-" They came to a stop when they saw me. Ashlyn's fangs extended and a petrifying hiss erupted from her throat. I cowered in fear and began to back up against the hedge. "You!" She yelled outraged. "Me?" I managed. "Why are you here?" She asked, anger radiating off her, like heat from a flame. She gave a growl before she leaped. Just like my dream with the wolves. Chris grabbed her waist before she latched onto my neck. Thank gosh. She turned to him with a questioning look plastered on her face. "Why?" She asked. "Mr. Collin said that if we harmed her in any way that we'd have to pay her hospital bill." He replied, annoyance clear in his voice. They've become quite fluid in English.

A while later I was in my room reading 'Pride and Prejudice'. There was a faint knock at my door. I'll take a guess. "Come in." I sighed. Collin appeared in the doorway with a smirk on his lips. Mischief was luring in his eyes. I pursed my lips, for I knew what was about to happen.

After thirty minutes of playing dodge the darts, Collin decided to let me go into my room. I wasn't allowed to take out the darts until I reached my room. Lucky me. As I was walking down the hall, Chris passes me. His shoulder brushed my own, which currently had a dart in it. His shoulder push the darn dart deeper into my skin. Pain, much? I gasped out of agony. That drew his attention to me. "Are you okay?" He asked. "Fine," I replied. "Just fine.".

Once the darts were removed, I went into my closet and pulled out my first aid kit. I put some alcohol on a cloth and applied that to my dart wounds. When I was done, I changed into some PJ's and climbed into bed. Today has been full of surprises. The last ugh that I had before sleep washed over me was, 'I hope Collin gets a garlic water soaked stake to the heart.'

A/N: Chapter three, check. Listening to Fergalicious. Heehaw. I just imagined the digital whale vine. :P

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