AN: Psycho at the top. Lmao, good luck.

"We're not even married and you're already trying to change me!" Psycho Harry snapped at me before I hurtled the large knife at him, making him duck at the right time as the blade hit the wall with a loud zing behind him.

"All I'm saying is not to have sex with your victims!" I screamed back at him in anger, untying the ropes around my ankles from the bed that he restrained me to as I glared at him.

"Aw come on now pumpkin, asking me not to fuck a girl before I kill her is like asking me not to inhale before I exhale." He tried to reason, only making me angrier as he yanked the knife out of the wall, keeping his eyes on me with a smirk as we charged at one another, him with the butcher knife in his hand and me with the thick rope before I jumped him with a loud battle cry, wrapping the rope around his neck and slamming him down to the floor.

"It's just sex. It doesn't mean anything. It's only you for me babe." Harry choked out, my body on top of his and his face pressed into the plush carpet as I held the rope around his neck and grabbed the knife out of his hand, lifting a bit of his shirt up to expose a small segment of his taught back.

"Yeah, and it's just me running a knife against your skin, you wanna see what real carving looks like?" I said into his ear, letting my empty threat hang in the air as I let the cool metal of the blade press gently against the skin of his back making his whole body shudder underneath me.

"Oh fuck, I'm hard. Could you maybe say that again but like... do it while moaning?" He groaned, his voice husky and low before he pushed me off him, causing me to fall back as he turned and pinned me to the ground while I brought the knife to his throat, his soft brown hair falling over his face and brushing against my skin.

"Do it pumpkin," Psycho Harry smirked, both of our breathing heavy as he grabbed my wrist, keeping my hand that was holding the knife at his neck there as I glared at him.

"I. Fucking. Dare you." He drawled out in a challenging tone before I narrowed my eyes at him and he took the weapon out of my hand, bringing the blade down onto the floor a few inches away from my head at the same time he lowered his face down and kissed me hard on my lips, the both of us moaning into eachothers mouths as we groped and grinded each other on the ground.

"That maid that passed by a few moments ago," I panted out, pushing at his chest to break away from the lust filled kiss we were sharing as he started to trail his lips down my neck.

"You wanted to kill her didn't you." I tested, gritting my teeth in anger when he froze and his body tensed above me, his lips pausing right at my collar bone.

"Oh..... and now I suddenly can't hear...." Was the only response I got from him as I shoved him off me in irritation, yanking the knife out of the floor and standing to my feet as I stormed out of the room.

"You!" I yelled, pointing at the maid who Harry had checked out a few moments ago as she jumped in surprise, backing away from me in fear.

"Guess what!" I laughed as I approached her, scraping the tip of the knife against the wall while my legs moved me forward.

"My boyfriend wants to kill you -but you know what, he wants to have sex with you first!" I snapped at her, angry as if it was all her fault as the Psycho caught up and appeared at my side.

"Boyfriend?" He scoffed, giving me a look as I glared up at him while the maid shrunk in fear, her wide eyes shifting between the two of us.

"It's husband to you pumpkin." He scurnched his face at me, pinching my cheek in his large hand before something passed the maid in front of me at the end of the hallway caught my attention.

I slowly lowered the knife in my hand as if in a daze, watching as Violet held the Prince's hand, the both of them smiling at one another while she held her dress up and led him upstairs.

Upstairs to his room.

I didn't even know I was advancing towards them before the Psycho stopped me.

"Babe, where you goin?" He asked, his voice sounding distant as I blinked in confusion when he grabbed my arm to stop me, my heart beating rapidly and my palms sweating as I watched Violet and the Prince disappear upstairs.

Where is she taking my princess?

My princess- what?

I dropped the weapon in my hand, falling to my knees as a sharp pain struck my head, making me take in a sharp breath as I brought my hands up to my face, screwing my eyes shut as I heard the Psycho call my name.

I love Psycho.

No, I love Assassin.

Wait, that's not- that's not right either.

Who do I love?

"Yo you would not believe who I saw leading the Prince up into the bedroom. They are going to do the damn dirty in his royal chamber!" Someone screamed, opening a door right in front of me as the wood hit my forehead, making me fall back on my ass as I rubbed my eyes.

"Shit... I totally just hit someone didn't I... please be someone I hate..." I heard Clarece's voice say as my mind continued to pound.

"Liza, shit say something pumpkin."

"Holy jeez Liza, what are you doing just sitting on your ass? Your man is getting snatched from you get the fuck up!" Clarece screamed in my face before I felt someone grab me, shaking me by my shoulders as I forced my eyes open, coming face to face with Clarece's chubby urgent face.

"Woah... uh, Pumpkin spice guy, were her eyes always this... pink?" Clarece asked, turning to give the Psycho a look before I let out a sigh and smiled at her.

"I love you." I told her, bringing my arms out and hugging her large body to mine as she froze.

"What!? No you can't love her I didn't get enough time!" I heard the Psycho protest as I smiled against Clarece's shoulder while we stood to our feet, keeping her close and inhaling her scent.

She even smelled like cookies.

She's so beautiful.

She's mine.

"Aw, we've gotten comfortable enough to hug and talk about feelings. A new base in our friendship aye." Clarece said with a raise of her brows, gently pushing me away as I grinned at her while the Psycho crossed his arms over his chest in annoyance.

I then grabbed the front of her dress and brought her face to mine until our lips met, her whole body tensing up as I closed my eyes and enjoyed the sensation of having her near while Psycho screamed "I'm kind of turned on and kind of pissed at the same time!" somewhere in the back.

"Okay, uh, well I never went to this base in friendship..." She trailed off with wide eyes when I broke away from her as I giggled and hugged her again.

"You idiot, you were supposed to keep an eye on her." Another voice joined in as the Assassin, Vampire, and the Kevin Hart fairy came into view in the hallway.

"Well, she's sure keeping an eye one someone else now." Psycho snapped back in a bitter tone as I repeatedly kissed Clarece's face.

"You know what, I knew this was going to happen. I knew one day someone would just lose control at the sight of my luscious fat folds and just succumb to my sexiness." Clarece sighed before she placed her pudgy hands on my arms, pulling me away from her.

"Liza, it's not you, it's me.... and the fact that I don't like vaginas since I already have one attached to my body and don't need another separate one to follow me around." She told me as I frowned at her words, tears brimming my eyes.

"Shit, her eyes are almost fully pink." Vampire noted in concern, raising his sunglasses up his forehead as he peered down at me.

"Oh, no shit." Clarece and the Psycho snapped at him in irritation.

"Move aside white peeps I got this shit." Kevin Hart fairy announced, fluttering close to my face as he ran his tongue along the inside of his cheek, rolling his shoulders and hyping himself up before he twiddled his tiny fingers, a soft pink dust forming at his fingertips.

"You're gonna throw fairy dust on her!" The Vampire said in realization.

"Throw fairy dust? Nah son, we bitchslap the fairy dust on people! Fuck with me!" Fairy Kevin shouted before he brought his tiny hand back and slapped me across the face with a loud smack that echoed throughout the whole castle, causing me to almost fall back to the floor as the Assassin caught my from behind while a strange intoxicating pink glitter filled my view and senses.

I blinked a few times, my mind reeling as I stabled myself while everyone watched me.

"Amore... how do you.. feel?" The Assassin asked from behind me.

I shook my head a bit, feeling dizzy before my eyes focused on my love.

"Clarece!" I squealed, charging towards her as she screamed.

"I would run but I'm too lazy!" She shrieked as I tackled her in a loving hug, kissing her all over her face.

"Well that didn't work. As a refund can we bitch slap you back?" The Psycho let out a snort, directing the question to the fairy who glared at him in irritation.

"That ain't my fault. It seems this chick here is already in love with someone else, like I'm talkin' real love. But since whatever love potion she took fucked that up, all that love is being changed and directed to someone else. She needs to find the one she actually loves hoes, I didn't ask for this shit. Ya'll still better pay me my twenty bucks." The fairy scoffed, pursing his lips as he brought two fingers up, pointing his eyes then at everyone else in a 'I'm watching you' gesture before gracefully fluttering away.

"Liza, I already told you I'm straight-" Clarece began, a blank expression on her face as I pecked her full cheeks, my arms wrapped around her neck.

"I'll bake and cook and clean for you everyday." I offered, my voice pleading as I snuggled closer to her as she paused and gave me a look.

"Have you guys met my girlfriend Liza?" Clarece reiterated, smiling as she wrapped her arm around my waist making me squeal with joy as all three Harrys looked at her in exasperation.

"Where's the Prince?" They all asked her in unison, their voices urgent as her eyes widened.

"Upstairs. Come on, I'll lead the way." She began, trying to move only for me to hold her tighter to me, keeping her stuck in place.

"No, stay with me, love me." I whispered in her ear as she forced a smile.

"Come on Liza girl, don't you want to chase your beautiful chubby goddess." She sang out, prying my arms away from her as she twirled and galloped to the end of the hall, nearing the stairs as my eyes widened in admiration.

"Yes my goddess," I sighed with a loving smile on my face as I followed her with the other Harrys right at my tail.

"Bitch you better be grateful, I'm running up a flight of stairs for you." She panted out, trying to swat my hands away when I reached out for her beautiful body.

"I love you."

"Yeah yeah don't we all." She replied before we reached the second level as she took out a pair of keys from her maid uniform, fumbling with it when I was nearing her with open arms as she unlocked the door, bringing her stubby foot up and kicking it open before she went inside.

"Freeze bitches!" My love yelled as I ran into the room with the Psycho, Assassin, and Vampire behind me only to freeze in shock when I saw Violet sprawled on the bed, Prince Harry at the foot of it looking like he was in the middle of unbuttoning his shirt before he turned and looked at me, his eyes a soft glowing pink.

"It's too late. Both of their eyes are now fully pink, it is unreversable." Violet seethed, closing her robe and rising from the bed with a smirk of triumph on her petite face as Prince Harry and I continued to blink at each other in confusion, like malfunctioning robots.

"Kiss! Make them kiss! True love's kiss come on that shit should exist here! Weed already exists here!" Vampire Harry panicked as Clarece scoffed, glaring at Violet.

"There's something a little more powerful than love." Clarece said, testing Violet as she approached Prince Harry.

"Vampire boy, kiss Liza!" Clarece turned and ordered the Harry besides me as he furrowed his brows at her in confusion.

"What- why?"

"Just do it!" She said before grabbing the collar of Prince Harry's shirt.

"Please don't kill me Liza." Clarece said, glancing over to me as I tilted my head to the side in confusion before she yanked the Prince forward and kissed him.

I heard someone gasp, only to realize it was me as my eyes widened before someone grabbed my wrist, pulling me towards a large body as Vampire Harry leaned down and placed his lips over mine.

All through out Prince Harry and I locked eyes, the both of our lips being kissed by anothers as I watched his whole body go rigid when he took in my small frame against the Vampire's.

My blood began to boil over and I became jealous.

Jealous of who- I don't, I don't know.

Clarece, she is my love goddess, and she's being kissed by the Prince.

The Prince.

My Prince.

He's being kissed by someone else.

As if snapped out of a trance Prince Harry and I shoved the person that was in front of us out of the way before I charged at Clarece in anger and he attacked the Vampire in pure rage.

"Don't fucking touch him!" I yelled at Clarece, grabbing ahold of the front of her shirt just as I heard Prince Harry growl out "Don't fucking touch her" behind me.

Clarece brought her hands up in surrender, looking at me with wide eyes as I blinked in confusion, my grip on her dress loosening as my anger cooled over and I slowly turned around, my gaze connecting with Prince Harry's green eyes, the bewildered expression on his face mirroring mine as we stared at eachother for a few moments before we let go of our captives and walked towards each other.

We hugged one another the moment his arms could reach my small body as he placed the side of his face against the top of my head while I buried my face into the crook of his neck, fisting the fabric of his shirt as I held him close.

"I missed you princess.." I let out a shakey breath, a few tears of relief escaping my eyes as he rubbed my back, our chests pressed together making me hear both our hearts race as he held me even tighter to his warm welcoming body.

"Lady Liza." He sighed, his voice slightly shakey as he stroked my hair, kissing the top of my head as I closed my eyes and smiled, feeling at home in his arms and at that moment, everything was perfect.

But then that moment was gone.

I let out a scream of pain when I felt the dagger pierce through my back, blood already rising and clogging my throat, dripping from my open mouth as the black blade went right through my chest straight into Prince Harry's heart, the both of us impaled together as he let out a terrible choking sound before someone twisted the weapon deeper into our flesh.

With me still in his arms and the dagger stuck through both of our bodies we fell to the floor, pain coursing throughout my whole body as I heard the sound of Violet's laughter echo through the room before I saw her cornered by the Assassin and Psycho, the Psycho stabbing her in the gut as the Assassin slit her throat with their own weapons before her dead body fell to the ground.

Both Prince Harry and I were screaming in agony as an eerily black eminence drained from the metal of the dagger into both of our open wounds while I heard Clarece and the Vampire kneel at our sides.

"What do we do? How do we stop this?" A deep male voice panicked.

"We can't do anything! This is the end of the prologue- this is what happens except Liza wasn't supposed to get stabbed too- fucking shit!" A woman's horrified voice responded back.

"What do you mean we can't do anything-"

"Don't you understand!? This is the end of the prologue, after this it's the first chapter and the story will change point of views!"

"Whose point of view? Whose point of view will it be from?"

"It'll be from-"

But I never got to hear her finish as I felt the ominous darkness eat me inside out from the very core of my soul before I could feel was pain.