AN: Violet at the top.

Liza looking at Violet.

Anyways even though the setting of Demon Prince's story right now is in the past, I made it like a mythical land -and I don't really do fantasy stories so I just put my own twist on what I would want my fairtytale kingdom to be like which means it gets weird lmao but WE GET REUNITED WITH THE OTHER MAIN THREE HARRYS AYE.

I held my new dress up as I stepped over the large twigs and logs over the forest, lowering my head to avoid the never ending branches as I heard heavy panting behind me.

"God okay, I know I can't stop you but can we at least get like a water break or something. I mean I chased after you when you ran out of the castle even when I have to prepare you for an important dinner with the prince and then you just lead us into the enchanted forest, holy shit I'm getting heart palpitations right now." Clarece wheezed from behind me, swallowing and fanning herself with a pained chubby flushed face, getting repeatedly smacked with branches as I looked around.

"Huh, enchanted forest. That's new, I usually don't read fantasy stuff like this to be honest, not really my thing but it doesn't seem too bad," I began, slowing to a stop when I realized Clarece was leaning against a large tree trunk, trying to catch her breath and taking huge gasps of air.

"I'm sorry, I promise we'll go back soon but I just, I swear I saw these little people pass by the castle window with a- a bandana in their hands and I just wanted to follow them to ask them where they got it." I informed, looking around the vast abundance of tall vibrant trees with furrowed brows.

I knew they came here somewhere and I just know that that american flag bandana they were holding belonged to Vampire Harry so he must be near.

"You mean elves," Clarece cut in, trying to swallow her spit.

"Well I guess that explained the pointy ears... -wait so you guys have elves here too? What's this place called again anyways?" I turned to ask her, giving her a look as she stretched her mouth in an awkward grin.

"Chlamydia."

I blinked at her for a few moments.

"You've got what now?"

"No, our kingdom is called Chlamydia, named after our first ruler Chlamyd." She explained as we awkwardly stared at one another for a few moments.

"Really?" I asked again, trying to keep a straight face.

"Yeah you know I didn't pick the name and not a lot of people visit here anyways because of that but whatever." She shrugged, waving her hand in dismissal as I slowly nodded my head.

Ha, my Prince rules the kingdom of Chlamydia.

I don't know whether to laugh because Chlamydia or cry cause we had sex.

"We should get going. We can't be late for dinner and you don't want to mess with elves-"

"Welcome!" A tiny chipmunk voice suddenly squeaked from in front of me making me turn my head to find the most adorable little stubby person with big heart melting eyes, rosey cheeks, and oversized pointy ears.

"Oh my god you're so cuteee..." I immediatly cooed, crouching down so I could be face to face with the little elf as he smiled at me.

"Welcome to the meadow of elves! Please pay the toll if you desire to enter maiden!" The little elf exclaimed in a cheery voice, doing a little pirouette as I looked up to give Clarece a confused look while she rolled her eyes at the elf.

"Quit the shit Bobby we don't have any drugs for you. Just let the nice girl through, she's trying to find her friend." Clarece snapped at the little man making the sweet smile on his face immediatly drop as he sent her the stink eye.

"Bitch the fuck you mean you ain't got no good kush for me. I got bills to pay, needs to fullfill." The elf snapped, his voice ten times lower than what he first sounded like making me quickly rise to my feet in shock as I stumbled back a few steps in disbelief.

"What the fuck..." I breathed out with wide eyes, wondering how such a cute small baby faced elf had such a grim masculine and deep voice.

"Ay, Clarece. Thought I'd never see your pretty face here again. What happened babe, you stopped visiting my tree crib after-" The elf began in a flirtacious tone, smirking as he leaned against a small tree stub while Clarece narrowed her eyes at him.

"You guys... were a thing?" I questioned, pointing between the two of them as Clarece scoffed while Bobby the elf, who by the way was the height of my knees, grinned as he gave her a knowing look.

"What can I say, I'm a short dude but my dick lo-"

"Here I got fairy dust, will that make you shut up and let us through." Clarece cut him off with an angered glare, taking a small brown pouch from the pocket of her apron before she tossed it at Bobby who caught it in one hand.

"Anything for you angel cakes." He snickered before he nudged his head, gesturing us to follow him through the forest as Clarece avoided my gaze while I watched Bobby waddle in front of us as he checked the small bag in his hand.

"Don't judge, it was a phase. Told you not to mess with elves, fucking druggies." She muttered to me under her breath.

"I wasn't - I wasn't judging... I mean he did say he was blessed down there so you know, hey, you- you do you." I quickly gulped with wide eyes, bringing my hands up in surrender as she let out a groan of annoyance.

"Here we are ladies." Bobby sighed, pushing a curtain of light green leaves to expose a small section under the large willow tree above us, my eyes widening when the smell of smoke filled my lungs as I saw Vampire Harry with his sunglasses on, laughing and clapping his hands together as him and other elves gathered around a large tree stub they were using as a table to play poker.

"Thanks for finding my bandana, swear I couldn't focus with my hair all over my damn face." He chuckled, his sharp fangs exposed as he flashed them a dimpled grin while one of the elves at his side rolled a blunt before handing it to him.

"Why thank you," Harry said in a joyful tone, happily taking the joint as him and the other tiny elves continued to smoke weed and gamble under the willow tree.

I don't even.... know what to say at this point.

"Harry," I began, so relieved that he was okay now as I slowly approached him making him and the other elves look up from their cards to stare at me.

The Vampire slowly raised his sunglasses up as he studied me with yellow eyes, raising his brow before his face broke out into a warm friendly grin.

"Well it's good to see you kid, especially with no stake in your hand." He laughed, immediatly rising to his feet as he brought his arms out for me while my eyes widened in surprise.

Holy shit he remembered me.

"You remember!" I exclaimed in surprise, a smile spreading on my face as he tilted his head to side, beaming at me as I walked over to him for an embrace, only for him to stop me before our chests could meet cauisng me to freeze as I looked up at him in confusion.

"You're not gonna stab me again this time are you?" He asked with a serious face making all the elves glare at me as he pointed at me with a raise of his brow, my throat going dry at his words as I swallowed, furiously shaking my head before I opened my mouth to apologize.

"I-I'm so sorry, I know what I did is unforgivable but I never meant -I didn't mean to- I-"

"Ah I'm just teasing you Noms Noms, come over here and gimme some love." He chuckled as I let out a sigh of relief when he pulled me into his arms, my face pressed against his cheek and his against the top of my head as he held me close almost making me cry tears of relief.

"I'm so glad you're okay. I'm sorry... again." I mumbled, fisting his shirt praying that this wasn't an illusion, that he was still alive and that the last time I was in his arms I didn't fucking stab him like the zombified bitch I was.

"Don't be so hard on yourself, it's okay." He mumbled against my hair, patting my head in a comforting manner.

"Really?"

"No you stabbed me in the heart, that was pretty fucked up." He retorted, making me pull away from him with wide guilty eyes only for him to laugh at my reaction.

"Hey, I don't mean to be the bitch that ruins a heart touching reunion but uh... now that you got your friend can we head back to the castle? I still need to get you ready for dinner and Bobby won't stop humping my leg." Clarece cleared her throat behind us as I nodded.

"So, I'm guessing you made another wish cause this sure as hell isn't my story," Vampire Harry breathed out, rubbing the back of his neck as we watched Clarece try to kick the little elf off her leg in anger.

"Not that I'm complaining of course -I mean look around, these are my people." He smiled, bringing his arms out gesturing to the tiny elves, one of them catching my eye as the tiny elf lowered the joint in his hand and pursed his lips in a small kiss my way making me immediatly look back at Harry.

"They even got a meadow of marijuana leaves. This place is truly magical." The Vampire squealed, scrunching his face up as he bit his pointer finger with a childish dimpled grin on his face.

"Okay can we go now before the elf jizzes on my leg.... please." Clarece spoke up again, her voice pleading.

"Oh like you wouldn't like that." Bobby said, looking up at her as he clutched onto her ankle.

"That's what I've been fucking saying this whole time dumbass!" She cursed him out before she brought her leg up, trying to wacking the elf off her limb against a nearby tree trunk.

"Right, let's go." I said, turning to leave before I paused and looked at one of the elves.

"Hey uh, have you guys seen any other guy who looks um, who looks well, like him?" I asked, crouching down to their height before pointing at Vampire Harry behind my shoulder.

"I uhh, not that I know of- 'ey Joey, you knows a... you knows a guy who look like him?" One of the elves said in a New Yorker accent as the other elf squinted up at the Vampire.

"Yeahh.... yeah I think I do.... hey, you know that mermaid I just had lunch with kinda looks like him." Joey answered with a convinced nod as he pointed at Harry.

"What a' you stupid. He ain't look nothin' like a mermaid -he look more like that pixie down Elk Street, you know the one with the nice lawn."

"Ohh... I see it now, I see it. You right, you right." The two elves conversed, throwing in jabs at one another in between as the Vampire and I exchanged looks.

"Oh aye, now that I think about it, I did see a guy who looked just like yous," The first elf exclaimed, his eyes widening in realization as Joey nodded eagerly, commenting a small "you tell 'em Vinnie, you tell 'em" from behind.

"You did?" Harry and I both asked in unison.

"Yeah... he hads a... he had shorter hair, wore lots of black and was carrying this weird lookin black wand that produced these silver pellets- anyhow, I last saw him down there in Pixie field." Vinnie informed as Joey repeatedly chanted "yeah, yeah," under his breath in agreement while vigorously nodding his head with wide excited eyes.

"Oh wow, thank you so much -Clarece I just have one more stop, if you want I'll meet you back at the castle-" I quickly said, heading over to the direction that the elves were pointing at practically tripping over all the discarded branches and twigs on the floor as Vampire Harry followed me while Clarece let out a tired sigh.

"Welcome travelers, to the enchanted field of Pi-"

"Pixies yes I know, I'm sorry I don't mean to be rude but I really need to frind my friend. He's tall, kind of looks like this guy behind me." I interrupted the pink thumb sized glowing fairy hovering in front of me who looked strangely similar to Kevin Hart.

"Bitch I didn't finish. Let. Me. Finish." He snapped at me, his delicate sparkly wings fluttering gracefully as he tilted his head to the side and made a "try me bitch" face.

We all jumped in surprise at the sound of gun shots ringing through the air, making my jaw drop in realization as I ignored fairy Kevin Hart and rushed passed him into the tall grass in fear.

I swear if the Assassin is shooting fairies I'm done.

I maneuvered through the tall grass, Clarece and the Vampire right behind me before I finally spotted him.

There was an irritated scowl on his face, his gaze hard as Assassin Harry adruptly took off the flower crown he was wearing in annoyance, crumpling it up in his fist and throwing it to the floor while trying to brush a few pedals off his broad shoulders, swatting at any fairies who got close to him with a look of disgust.

"Amore," He snapped when he saw me, his voice deep and sharp as he pocketed his gun and made his way over to me.

"You better wish us out of this damn story because I'm not putting up with this shit." He growled, narrowing his eyes at any fairies who were hovering nearby as I smiled in relief and jumped on him, catching him off guard as his his green eyes widened in surprise and he held my waist while we fell to the floor.

"You're okay! Look he's okay! I'm so sorry for what I did when I last saw you, I'm sorry." I repeated, straddling him as he propped himself up by his elbows while I had my arms wrapped around his neck, my eyes screwed shut and a joyful smile on my face as I heard him chuckle.

"Missed you too bambina." He sighed, wrapping his arms around me and pulling me in closer as he buried his face in the crook of my neck, the cool metal of his lip ring brushing against my skin.

"Hey, which story we in." The Assassin asked the Vampire over my shoulder, his arms still around me as the Vampire shrugged.

"Not mine." He replied as the Assassin and I stood to our feet while Clarece's brown eyes widened in confusion.

"Ho-ly shit. No way, I know who you guys are." Clarece began, pointing between the three of us as we all stared at her.

"You're that girl that wished other characters into her story!" She exclaimed, gesturing to me as I blinked at her in surprise and slowly nodded.

"Vampire, Assassin -oh I get it now! God can I just say this is so cool meeting you guys like wow, I'm kind of swooning right." She continued, fanning herself as an excited smile spread across her face.

"Wait, how do you know about us?" I asked her in confusion.

"Who doesn't know you guys? Everyone's been talking about you in their stories, word going 'round that some characters are story jumping into different fanfictions and or disappearing. Like our Prince. One day he just... vanished. But now he's back and people say it was from a long voyage but even he doesn't remember where he went." Clarece explained, causing the Vampire, Assassin, and I to exchange looks.

"Great, we're in the Prince's story. Fucking fantastic." The Assassin grit out, placing one hand over his hip while the other rubbed his face in frustration.

"Wait, how come you two remember me but Prince Harry can't?" I asked the other two with furrowed brows.

"It's his story so I'm assuming his memory restarts when he's revived back into his fanfiction -or so I've heard. Characters like us don't usually jump into different books Amore." The Assassin said, giving me a blank look before a small teasing smirk appeared on his face.

"Hey, I could be wrong but... isn't there one more of you guys?" Clarece suddenly questioned, looking between all of us in uncertainty.

"Oh right, Mr. Looney Tunes." Vampire Harry snorted, crossing his arms over his chest with a knowing grin.

"Who wants to bet he's doing something stupid as hell right about now." The Assassin scoffed as the Vampire and I slowly raised our hands up.

••

"I'm sorry! I thought you were a girl!" Psycho Harry screamed, running away from the angered bull that was charging at him at full speed as we all watched him from the side.

"Told you." The Assassin commented, calmly slicing the apple in his hand with his pocket knife, eating the cut fruit straight from the tip of the blade while leaning against the chipped wooden fence of the barn as he chewed.

"Should we help him?" I asked as the Psycho tried to pick up chickens nearby to throw at the raging bull.

"It's not my fault your balls looked like udders!" He yelled at the animal, letting out a high pitched scream when it got closer as he desperately tried to climb up the chicken coop.

"Nah." The Vampire and Assassin both said in unison at my sides, the Assassin shining his apple on his clothes with an uninterested look on his face while the Vampire sat himself on the floor to get more comfortable.

"Is he always like this?" Clarece asked, raising her armpits to fan her sweaty under arms.

"Pretty much." All three of us answered without looking at her.

"Bailey! You leave that poor man alone!" An aged, frail old woman scolded the large bull, waddling over and wagging her finger as the animal backed away with a lowered head while Psycho Harry stayed at the top of the chicken coop with wide frightened eyes, his chest heaving up and down rapidly.

"I'm sorry son, and you were doing so well at helping me with my farming chores." The lady apologized with a sympathetic wrinkly frown as the Psycho slid off the small pen.

"It's fine, I didn't get to milk any cows but I did milk your goat back there." The Psycho swallowed, sweat shining over his face before he retrieved a dented bucket from the side that was filled with white creamy liquid.

"My goat? You mean Daryl? But he's a male goat." The old woman frowned in confusion as Psycho Harry slowly lowered his gaze down at the white fluid in his arms in realization.

The Vampire slowly clapped his hands together as we all stared at him.

"Bravo idiot. You just jacked off a goat." Assassin Harry yelled at him, sending him a thumbs up as I slapped the palm of my hand over my forehead while the Vampire threw his head back and laughed at the sight of disgust forming over the Psycho's face.

••

"Sweet crib..." The Psycho whistled, nodding his head in approval once we arrived back at the castle as him and the Vampire fist bumped in agreement while the Assassin carefully observed every person who passed by us in the halls.

"I'm still confused, why is the Prince's story in my point of view? Shouldn't it be in his?" I continued to fire questions after questions at Clarece who grabbed a small piece of food from an appetizer tray a butler was holding as we passed by.

"This is still the prologue and the prologue was originally written in third person but I guess when you came in it shifted to your point of view." She shrugged with a mouthful of food, licking and brushing a few crumbs off her chin.

"Alright but how about these guys over here? Is no one realizing how similar they look to the Prince himself?" I asked in confusion, pointing towards the three behind me, the Assassin listening intently into our conversation with a stern expression while the Vampire took a nearby vase in the hallway, yelling "go long" as the Psycho ran across the corridor with his arms out to catch the priceless object.

Clarece stopped in her tracks to turn and give me a look.

"They don't look like the Prince." She claimed, making me blink at her as the Assassin and I looked at one another.

I guess no one here could see how the others truly looked then.

This was so weird.

"Hey uh, could I have a few minutes with them before I get ready for the dinner, I just need to talk to them." I requested, placing my hand over her chubby arm as she nodded.

"Sure thing, just know though if those two break that vase I don't know you guys." She noted, pointing at the Psycho and Vampire who continued to carelessly toss the ceramic object to one another before she went inside and disappeared in one of the large rooms in the hallway.

"Okay guys, here's the deal- oh my god just put the vase down and listen." I snapped at the two, trying to keep my voice hushed as they listened and we all huddled at the corner of the empty hallway, looking over our shoulders in caution before we spoke.

"The Prince doesn't remember me and he's going to be picking a bride in a few days. I have to make sure he picks me instead of this one girl, Violet who's going to stab him in the chest and turn him into a demon if she gets chosen as Queen." I rambled out quickly, the three Harrys watching me with furrowed brows as I tried to catch my breath.

"Wait, wait, now hold on a second, rewind." Psycho said, bringing his hands out to stop me.

"Snow White.... was the demon this whole time?" He asked as the Assassin's shoulders tensed at his words while the Vampire's eyes widened in disbelief.

"That makes so much sense now! I knew I smelled something different in his blood, I just assumed it was because he was of royal blood but even when I first met him I could sense something powerful about him, that's why would always glare at eachother." The Vampire snapped his fingers in realization as we all turned our heads to him.

"And you didn't tell us this before because...." The Assassin growled out in irritation.

"What? I was the new guy, I wanted to be in the clique and starting off by accusing one of the members to be an evil all powerful demon wouldn't have been the best first impression am I right?" Vampire responded with a careless shrug.

"Did you know he was a demon all this time?" The Assassin asked, directing his question to me this time.

"Oh god no, I only found out after we had se-"

All their bodies stiffened, their eyes snapping up to meet mine as my words slowly trailed out of my mouth at their urgent stares.

"After we had -we had singing lessons. Pfft.. yeah. Do-re-me-fa-"

"Fucked you good..." Vampire Harry finished the melody, singing out those three words in the same tune with a smile.

The Assassin and Psycho looked down at their feet, avoiding my gaze as I frowned.

"I'm.. I'm sorry you guys." I apologized,  the looks on all their faces killing me.

"No need to apologize Amore. We wanted you to pick from one of us and you did." The Assassin spoke up, his voice soft as he placed his large hand over my shoulder.

"Like I told you, we'll all still be friends afterwards, we'll help you get your Prince back." He reassured me with a small smile as the Psycho pouted.

"Can't fucking believe Disney Princess got that pussy instead of me." He almost whined, rubbing his face in shame as the Vampire patted his shoulder sympathetically.

"Thank you guys. I love you." I told them, pulling them in a group hug as they all hugged me back with no hesitation, their three warm bodies close to me making me think back to my family causing me to frown before I pushed the thought in the back of the head.

I learned I wasn't real... so was my family ever real as well?

Obviously not and even though they were made to be there in my story I still missed them.

"So, what's the plan. Who's this Violet chick that goes all psycho girlfriend on our Disney Princess?" The Vampire broke away, clasping his hands together and looking at me expectantly as Psycho Harry slowly nodded his head at the psycho girlfriend part before looking my way, pointing at himself and mouthing "me" with a wink.

"She's a daughter of some powerful witch or something but the most important thing is that she wants to kill Prince Harry so I have to make sure she doesn't get anywhere near him or gets chosen." I explained with an urgent look on my face.

"Why don't you just get rid of her." The Assassin said.

"Get rid of her? Where would I put her?" I repeated in confusion.

"What he means pumpkin," Psycho Harry drawled out, his voice huskier as he crossed his arms over his broad chest with a smirk.

"Why don't you just kill her." He prompted with a raise of his brow, his green eyes dark with mischief as I quickly shook my head.

"No way, I can't -I can't kill her. I can't kill anyone." I swallowed, watching as all three rolled their eyes and exchanged exasperated looks.

"Oh okay." Vampire Harry said before he held an imaginary knife, bringing his hand down and stabbing himself in the chest right where his heart was.

The Psycho followed his lead, looking at me as he brought an invisible blade to his gut, pretending to wince as he pressed his back against the wall before dramatically sinking to the floor just like he had done the last time I saw him.

By the time I moved my horrified gaze over to the Assassin, he was already running his long pointer finger over his neck, making a slow slicing noise with his mouth as I began to hypervenilate.

"Alright okay I get it! I get it please, I'm sorry just don't do that. I'm still, I still get flashbacks please." I gulped, my body shaking as they all laughed, the Psycho standing to his feet again while I tried to control my breathing.

"You could just leave the killing to us pumpkin, I'd happily volunteer. I mean you got Count Dracula and the Walmart version of James Bond here as well as me. The Violet chick is as good as dead." The Psycho chuckled as the Assassin narrowed his eyes at him while the Vampire nodded, smiling as he ran his tongue along the side of his fang.

"Well she's -shit, she's over there." I said in a hushed voice, looking over their shoulders to find Violet walking into one of the rooms at the end of the hall, her soft silver satin robe trailing behind her.

"And in comes the prey." The Psycho said, looking over at the other two Harrys with an arrogant smirk before he nodded his head towards the room she entered, making them all walk over to it, nearing the half opened door as I quickly followed.

"Wait you guys- you can't just-"

"Hush babe, let us do our thing." The Psycho shushed me, placing his pointer finger over my lips making me so grateful he washed his hands after we found him at that farm.

"All we have to do is kill her, how hard can that be- holy shit she's hot as fuck." Psycho Harry exclaimed, his jaw dropping in unison along with the other two as they all gawked through the crack of the door, trying to make room and push one another away to peek inside.

"She looks like an angel.... Que bella." The Assassin breathed with a dazed look of amazement on his face.

"Damn, in all my centuries of living she has got to be on the top five most attractive humans I've ever seen." Vampire Harry said, his yellow eyes wide as he shook his head in disbelief and ran his tongue along his lower lip.

At this point the three Harrys were just crouching and crowding the door, trying to take a peek through the small opening, pushing and shoving at one another as I watched them from the side with a blank look, pretending to look down at a watch on my wrist as I crossed my arms over my chest.

Not that surprised, might as well give them time to admire her looks since I did the same thing as well when I first met her.

"Alright, here's the plan," Psycho Harry cleared his throat, his voice hoarse as he placed his hands over the Vampire and Assassin's chests at his sides.

"We all have sex with her, and then we kill her." He proposed before they both nodded eagerly in agreement.

"First idea you made where I actually agree." The Assassin began, still gaping at the crack of the door.

"God I swear, if I was the Prince I would totally just drop everyone else and make that sweet ass mine-"

I cleared my throat, interrupting the Psycho's sentence as they all jerked away from the door, looking at me in surprise and embarrassment before the three laughed nervously.

"B-but of course that was only if you weren't there," Psycho Harry stuttered, awkwardly rubbing the back of his neck before a sly smirk appeared over his face as he reached out and grabbed my wrist, tugging me against his well built frame as he peered down at me.

"I would choose you over her anyday pumpkin." He whispered in my ear, lowering his head so his lips grazed my skin and his hand trailed down to my waist as I kept my arms at my sides and rolled my eyes with pursed lips.

"Mhm..." I hummed, retracting back from him as he chuckled.

"Yeah, you're way more pretty than her kid." The Vampire reassured with flushed cheeks.

"Yes, I really love your um... your.... your frizzy hair...." The Assassin trailed off, his statement sounding more like a question as he attempted to comfort me.

"Right... I'll let you guys do your thing. Just stay out of trouble while I go change for dinner." I told them, turning on my feet and heading over to the end of the corridor.

"Nice going moron." The Assassin snapped, hitting the Psycho upside his head.

"Oh yeah? Frizzy hair, that the best you can do? Tell me, were you tryna compliment her pubes or the actual hair on her head?" I heard the Psycho snap back.

"Wait for me kid, I'll help you get dressed!" The Vampire called out to me, following close behind as I shook my head at them all and laughed.