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Alexander walked home leaving his bike there yet again as he walked. He enjoyed being soaked through and ended up opening his shirt to submit himself to the coldness even more. When he got home, he dropped his things on the floor and stripped himself of his clothing and walking into the bathroom showering in the cold just getting rid of what ever mud that might have clung to his body. Once he was done, he went to his room and watched the rain fall writing poems and lyrics to himself again not really having much other to do as he wouldn't sleep again.

Alex wrote countless poems and songs that night and into the morning before he realized it was with its bright sunlight falling down on the ground. He got dressed in his school clothes consisting of dark jeans, belt boots, black shirt, and then a newsboy like hat with a chain on it. He walked out the door in no hurry as he walked to school arriving in time for second hour. He walked in quietly sitting down at his desk ignoring the no hat rules and just got ready for it. He found it hard to focus again as he hadn't had any blood recently as he'd been wearing out and the room smelt of Rose even if it had lots of other people in it.

Alex put his coat behind himself on the chair and did his best to pay attention for the rest of the day. He tried, but he couldn't. He'd sold his soul to someone once, and then another a million times. It was impossible for anything else to be on his mind at the time. He tried so hard to, but it just wasn't.

After school, Alex returned to he roof again watching Ambrosia practice, but he didn't come any closer than he was. It wasn't that he was stalking her, but he didn't tell her everything to help keep her maybe a little bit safe, if any at all. He'd lied about the prince dying, he thought he'd killed him but he'd ended up making the same deal as him on his deathbed. He was the one that almost killed him right back and Alex fallowed in the apposing prince's footsteps, his older brother's footsteps. He kept his eyes open for him fearful of what could happen if he found him and showed up again. Rose wouldn't just be in danger of him, but of that other dammed young man. He bit his lip again, finding that to be a main thing to take his mind off of something, looking around and shivering in the cool air as he slowly started feeling it again.

A man looked at Ambrosia as she left her school to her car. He was taller than Alex, and also leaner than him him, but just as strong, if not stronger. His body was covered in a long button down coat with a blue scarf wrapped around his neck and his black hair flying in the wind when it gusted up. He put his hand over a dragon necklace and smiled a little bit watching her car vanish in the distance. "I found her little brother, no where are you?" he whispered to himself stepping out of the tall tree landing on the ground with the ground darkening beneath his feet. He smiled as the sky darkened and the wind picked up viciously.

Alexander climbed on his motorcycle and started it up ignoring its protests and complaints from sitting in the rain. He pulled his helmet over his head and looked around pulling on his goggles. He looked around feeling a cold chill over himself suddenly feeling sick to his stomach before driving back to his home. He parked the bike into his garage feeling that watched feeling leave, but he still felt sick to his stomach. Something was wrong. Connor found them.


Connor walked to the corner and looked around before walking calmly down the street till he stopped finding the home of that beautiful woman, Ambrosia. Unlike his foolish brother, he'd fallowed her through the times seeing her every time she was reincarnated or what ever. He kept an eye on her trying to find her before she found Alex, but it never happened. He smiled and flashed a little before appearing on the roof.

Connor walked across the roof quietly before sitting against the slope in the roof just above her window. He closed his eyes and listened to Ambrosia beneath him just grinning. He felt so satisfied knowing that Alex wasn't there to keep him away this time. He could promise to keep her safe and convince her that Alex couldn't keep control. Tada. HIS princess was back. Except Alex wasn't going to let him.

Alex walked briskly down the street before it turned into a run with his more dark dress up that he'd always kept. A black leather trench coat danced around his ankles, a black fedora covered over his eyes, black gloves, jeans, and then that red scarf that danced around his body that almost glowed in the light. "Connor, you aren't welcome here," Alexander hissed quietly walking over to the house looking up at his brother as the sky darkened even more with a storm rolling in faster than possible and angry thunder shaking the house.