Mikaela's pov- I was laying on the floor bleeding out and waiting to die. At least one of us would get to live. Then suddenly some one came out of the shadows. "You look like shit Lord Ferid." A woman's voice said with a laugh. I closed my eyes trying to act like I was all ready dead. "Well I wasn't expecting to get ambushed by the blond one. Or should I call him by his name. My preciousness little Mikaela." I cringed at the sound of my name coming from his voice. The woman turned around her pink hair falling around her shoulders.

"Yes...I like you....how would you like to be my pet Mika?" I spit in her face making her laugh. "I would rather die then work for the likes of you." I said using up the last of my strength. "How cute the pet thinks that he has a choice." She smirked and bite her lip making it bleed and bend down forcing me to drink her blood. I let a tear fall down my face knowing that I was going to be forced to become the one thing I hated the most. I felt my body start to change when she pulled away wiping her face and then mine. I looked at my fallen family members laying dead around me. 'I'm sorry guys...but I can't go with you...' I thought quietly as I saw them all running away into the sunset off to find a world that I had only dreamt up.