Ash was mad, madder than I ever thought he could get, the sad thing was Mr. Freemen still hasn't told him who he was marrying, whoever it was, I felt sorry for her.

Mr. Freemen didn't trust Ash not to do somthing stupid, until he got the marrige underway I was forced(not that I argued) to watch Ash twenty-four-seven. "Sorry." Mason, an outside guard, said to me, I was following Ash around in circles, I had a feeling he was trying to make me mad. . . or dizzy.

"Yeah, but I'm use to it, it's not fair though." I sighed, making him laugh.

There was two types of vampires(the same for werewolfs and shapeshifters) there is the made and the born. Mr. Freemen, Anna, Ash, and his sister, Alissa, were all born vampires. The other guards and maids and cooks were all made, by getting bit, it takes two days to compelet the change. . .  if you compelet it. Made vampires still age, just like born vampires, I guess it doesn't matter what you are, everyone dies.

"Don't worry, if it helps though I'll help you bury his body." He winked, his red hair shinning in the sun, his brown eyes were wide with boy-ish guilt, even though he was ruffly twenty-five. I laughed.

"Thanks Mason." I said, Ash stopped and glared over his shouldder.

"Oh! Is it time for Ashy's bedtime?" I asked, making a face. Mason and Rick, another gaurd who was passing by, laughed.

Ash, angery made his way inside, slamming the door way to hard, again, if he worked out he could have slamed the door so hard it broke, but all it did was bang loudly and shake, which made us all laugh harder.

"Ah Jess, you did it now." Rick said between his laugher. Rick was thirdy-five, he had light brown hair and blue eyes.

Mason patted my back, and shook his head, also still laughing. "Go cheer Ash up, his record is two weeks of whinning and I can't take it for any longer than that." Mason added.

I sighed, knowing he was right, "I'm the wrong person to ask." I pointed out, I made Ash mad, not happy.

"No," Mason argued, "You make him happy to." Rick grinned.

"Whatever," I said, having no time to fathom how boys, young, or old, worked. No, I had a job to do. I had a det to repay.

Without a goodbye(we'er guards, we live here too) I went to find Ash. I wonder why he was mad, he brought this on him self. He was a jerk, but as I said, I did not want to know how boys mind's worked.

"Ah, Jessica," Mr. Freemen said, coming out of his office of the first floor(I was headed to Ashes room on the third floor.) "I need to speak with you a mintue. . ." He finshed slowy, and waved me into his office. Mmm. I wondered what he wanted, but then again, he was a boy. I sighed.