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back to me. Watch her from afar to see if she was the one. You weren’t supposed to get involved, let alone lay with her. She is the reincarnation of my beloved!'
    'We met by accident, you know this already!' Pierre felt like he was talking to a brick wall.
    'How very convenient your lies seem to be.' Daen crossed his massive arms across his powerful chest, he couldn't believe Pierre despite how much he wanted to.
    'There is no talking to you is there Daen? You’re going to be stubborn and infuriating. I can’t deal with you like this. You make me sick.'
     
    Pierre slowly got up out of the chaise long and started to walk to the door.
    'Where are you going?' Questioned Daen.
    'Like I would ever tell you.' Mocked Pierre.
    'Pierre, don’t leave. It will be okay, she will be with us. We can work this out.' Daen didn't want to fall out with Pierre, he wanted them all together. Even though he was so impossibly infuriated with Pierre right now.
    'We can't. I have no choice; you have given me no choice. I wish to leave before I say something I may regret. Goodbye Daen.'
    Pierre walked out of the door, he was seething with anger, he almost couldn't believe what was happening. He strolled to the garage got into his custom Aston Martin Vanquish. The blacked out windows enabled Pierre to go anywhere in the blazing sunshine, it didn’t matter today there was a ferocious storm, there was lightening and it was pouring with rain.
     
    Daen watched Pierre disappear out of sight, the rain streaming down the windows. His mood was just like the storm, ferociously angry. He was upset though, deep in his core, his heart ached for his best friend. He knew he had lost him now. Pierre and Isis. He felt lost. Ancient and powerful as he was he felt so vulnerable and weak. Then he thought about Pierre and Blue together and once again the venom washed over him.
     
    Daen Ra’Bella had known Pierre for hundreds of years, yet he still didn’t really know him at all. That is why they had remained friends for so long, the unpredictability is what had kept them together, and had kept them from tearing each other's throats out. Pierre had crossed the line this time, he’d slept with Daen’s possible queen. Daen had thought it beneath him to disguise himself as Pierre in order to lure young Blue into the forest so she could be bitten. But the Oracle had talked him into it, she told him it was written in the prophecies and made him promise her that was what he was going to do. It had angered him that they had been disturbed just after he had bitten Blue. That he’d had to abandon her to her friends when they turned up, but they were closing in with police dogs and helicopters. He wanted Blue so much but everything kept getting in the way. She was supposed to be his queen, another walker of the light. He thought about Blue all the time, he was somehow linked to her since he’d bitten her. He’d been waiting centuries for her, that Pierre had touched her angered him more than words could ever express.
     
    He walked back over to the window, he looked through the glass down onto his beautiful estate. It was stormy, overcast and raining, his eyes drawn to the fountain two storeys below. He watched the rain drops rippling into the water, coy carp surfacing thinking the rain something they could consume. “How Blue would love it here” Daen thought to himself.
     
    Daen could sense the hurt and pain, the confusion that followed Blue’s change to Vampyre. He could feel what she felt, and it broke his heart. He knew that now they had been apart it would be better for her to develop her own senses and lifestyle without interference, like he had done himself millennia before. He knew she would come to hate him if she ever knew he had bitten her. They had the rest of eternity to kiss and make up. She had no idea who he was. But Daen couldn’t stand by and watch her walk away, he needed to be in her life and he needed her to know him. He wanted her to be