Silas and I got back inside and I immediately headed to the kitchen. I had not eaten anything since we left the island. I needed a bunch of energy.

In all honesty, this situation with my parents was difficult to even think about. I haven't spoken a single word to them ever since I finished college and cut ties with them for good. I wanted nothing to do with the both of them. They were in love, just not with me.

Last I checked, which was over five years ago, they had a great relationship. They often went on dates together when they weren't at the military base. They bought each other presents and had luxury getaways whenever the opportunity came. In the mix of all of that romance, I was born. I was an unplanned baby, a mistake. My two parents never failed to remind me that everyday.

From when I was just a toddler, I picked up the sense that I was not favoured. I never got what I wanted, only what I needed. My parents intended to raise a genius, that way I could get some sort of scholarship and they could ship me off somewhere. That way their love story could continue without me.

Girls my age had dolls and mini cooking sets, I had six hundred paged maths and physics books of every grade. They went outside to play, I was being homeschooled everyday except for Sundays.

That was my lifestyle.

Constant burn outs and stress came up often from a very tender age.

Over all of that, I still loved my parents and tried so hard to make a relationship work with them but it only made things worse for myself. They just hated me for my efforts, thought that I was wasting time and money on gifts and homemade meals.

I basically lived in a school my whole life, even though I never went to public school until college.

I scratched my arm just at the mere thought of seeing my mother's doe brown eyes and my dad's cold blue eyes. Those permanent frowns that etched their faces were also not a nice sight to see. It all made me uncomfortable.

I guess I should be grateful that they didn't abort me, even though they emotionally abused me for most of my life.

"Uhm..."

I stopped my deep thinking, realizing that I had been standing in front of the fridge like a statue. Unmoving and very much uncomfortable. I turned to face the person that had cleared their throat at me, my hard stare softening when I saw Sei.

His eyes were stuck on my feet, making me also look down at my strange toes. I hated it when people stared at my feet. I just never liked my toes, they were weird. One of them looked like a bean and I had a toenail that was shaped like popcorn.

I needed foot surgery more than anything.

"Yes?" I asked softly, encouraging him to speak. I knew that he was about to apologize to me and he honestly didn't have to. I know that he hit me by mistake and that he would never intend to harm me on purpose.

"I... I sorry," He said, his lips slightly wobbling. He kept his head down shamefully. "Sei can never forgive himself." He added, sniffling softly.

Was he... No he wasn't.

I walked to him and held his cheeks, lifting his head up so he could look at me. I could feel the cold liquid on his skin as it ran down to his chin. Looking at him so sad made my heart ache.

"Please don't cry, I'm okay and I forgive you." I told him, wiping his tears away with my thumbs.

"Don't hate Sei." He begged me, tightly wrapping his arms around my waist like I was going to disappear at any given moment. I wrapped my arms around him, stroking his hair, "I can never do that." I told him.

"I let Alexander be your boyfriend, just please don't hate Sei."

"Sei, I don't hate you and you don't have to agree to something you're against. I promise that we're okay. It's okay."

He looked up at me with watery eyes, his cheeks turning pink from crying. "Really?"

"Yes, really. Now please get off me, I can't breathe." Sei quickly let go of me and gave me a small smile. Before I could say anything else, he leaned down and smashed his lips against mine, picking me up.

I wrapped my legs around his torso and he placed me on my kitchen counter, making me mindlessly shove my kettle away. It fell into the sink and we both stopped kissing to stare at it. With a small laugh, I grabbed his shirt and pulled him back to me, feeling him rub his large hands over my thighs. I moaned softly when he smacked it hard, making it tingle painfully.

He moved back and slipped my pants off, reaching for his own pants and unbuckling them. I bit my lip, watching him with hidden excitement. Sei was definitely more talented in the bedroom. He thrust deep and slow, whereas Silas was just so rough and fast. I liked the pain that he made me feel but Sei's gentleness made me just yearn for more. I was addicted to him.

I watched as his veiny member sprung out of his boxers and I spread my legs for him, propping myself up against the countertop. I threw my head back and screamed as he entered me with no intention of stopping.

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"It smells like sex in here."

Guess who said that.

Yeah, it was the cocky vampire that thought he would win a competition with shiny dress shoes and tight chinos pants.

I looked up from the series playing on my TV, throwing some buttered popcorn into my mouth. He walked into the living room with Silas. These two have been missing for four straight hours, where the heck did they disappear to?

I stretched my body, making Sei groan as I shifted on top of him. We were currently sprawled on the couch in a very strange position. Our legs were tangled and my heavy body was fully on top of his. The blanket that was meant to be on top of us had tangled with us and we looked like a deformed burrito.

Alexander stared at the two of us with a grin and Silas only sat down on the couch, reaching for the snacks that were on the table. "Yeah, I definitely smell it. Right there in the kitchen."

Sei rolled his eyes and ignored them, focusing his eyes on the second season of Gossip Girl. He had grown quite a liking to it, even though he missed the first season.

"Where have you guys been?" I asked them. Silas did this really creepy thing where his jawline expanded unnaturally, putting a huge slice of chocolate cake in his mouth. I stared at him with a terrified expression as his canines disappeared and his jaw went back into place.

Okay, Pennywise... We see you.

"We went to check the coast and to also speak of the strategy." Alexander explained to me. I looked away from Silas and to Alexander's pale face.

"We also decided that tonight is the best time to go to your parents." Silas added, licking chocolate off his lips. My heart immediately picked up speed, and the others definitely heard it since they all stared at me.

"You good? Your heart is at ventricular tachycardia speed there." Alexander asked with slightly widened eyes.

"I uh, I'm actually really not feeling well. Can we go like... Next week?"

"Week? Oh no, we cannot do that. This time next week we're expecting you to be sitting on the throne back at home, baby." Silas said. "Is there something wrong with your parents?"

I bit my lower lip, not knowing where to even begin.

So I said it as simply as I could..

"They hate me."

Then the dynamite caught fire.

"WHAT!?" I heard the three boom out at once. Even Sei's voice was raised this time. I sighed deeply, preparing myself to explain everything.

By the time I had told them everything, they were all downright livid at my parents.

"Forget it, screw meeting them. Let's go in there and take the weapons forcefully." Silas growled, his eyes glowing red. Alexander and Sei nodded in agreement.

"Kill them too." Sei added, the two men nodding.

"You can't kill my parents guys..." I told them. They frowned at me but smiled when I continued.

"We'll just beat them up a little bit."