If you're disappointed not to have read  the ending of that fight- take heart.

Trust me, you can't be as disappointed as I am. 

Zade's hand is still holding unto my arm and before we enter the meeting of horror, I'll illustrate our pendants for you while I wipe Juniour's blood of my face, with my black sleeve.
(A\N this will be illustrated above, if not. I'll post it at a late date. apologies!)

Zade yanks me so that we're standing exactly in front of that third storey door and I hate him for it.
He knocks lightly.

"Enter," someone- Mama most likely-  calls.

Zade let's go of me.

I know now to be on my 'best' behaviour.

We both enter and I catch the glinting last rays of sunshine, now over powered by the beautiful darkness of the now - approaching night.

We both bow low. "Excuse our tardiness," Zade says for the both of us.

Then holding my hand, he pulls me to a corner of the room.

A few pairs of eyes follow us, I know exactly who and where they're located. I get this creepy feeling when someone's watching me. It's like a sixth sense.

We sit down on arm chairs. And it begins. Blah, blah, blah. Some ancient custom and stuff, I don't even understand.

A while later, the door opens again, this time Juniour enters - perfectly fine - licking blood of his hand.
His eyes are still red and it seems like he's almost in a trance- kind of.

Vlad, observes the presence of the other vampires, bows and mutters. "Excuse me," and moves to join us on the side. His eyes turn dark again.
He is followed by Lorn, wearing his dark cloak again, covering his body - perfectly fine
.
The bastard.

Lorn walks over to the other side and takes his place among the other pure bloods. Again, the damn stinking bastard!

Zade and I both open our mouths to ask the same questions "How did it go? What happened?" but before "H-" or "W-" could come out Vlad says "Don't even ask,"

"But-" I murmured.

"Didn't I just say don't talk to me?" Junior says.

I close my mouth, now was not the right time.

"You're an idiot Vladimir," Zade says  matter-of-factly.

Vlad didn't reply or ..... talk again for that matter.

The vampires continued to discuss matters like finances and such and whatever else clan vampires discuss.
Then without warning-

"So everything has been finalized. Vladimira Rin shall be attending Resmton Academy High," a blonde- haired vamp - some jackass cousin- next to Lorn said.

I am about to call the blonde one a jackass, plus a stream of unpleasantries. 

Resmton Academy High was a school for monsters. The name itself is an anagram or cipher or whatever you call a word that has its letters rearranged or jumbled up to look like another! Furthermore, Lorn is the frickin' principal!!

Right now I'm too pissed to care!

I jump out of my chair.

"What the hell! Why would I go to a school for monsters!" I scream.

Of course, many things are happening at once. For example, I'm speaking out of terms, 'embarrassing my family' , giving the biased fools the excuse they want  and need to hurt me because of damn tradition etc. but really I don't care about any of that. Among other things, Lorn is smiling maliciously like he got the last laugh.

"Mira!" Zade whispers warningly.

I ignore him and continue. "What do you want to get rid of me that  badly!!!!"

Zade looks at Juniour, whose staring at me and having a telepathic communication with Mama, which I am clueless of.

I'm about to reach the point of no return, that is - I mean, swearing.
Lorn looks directly at me with a smug look on his face, satisfied too, which drives my anger off the charts.

"Got it," Juniour murmurs, under his breath.

Zade stares at him. " Who was that?" 

" Who'd ya think? " Juniour retorts.

One hand slips around my waist and the other clamps down on my mouth. He then hoists me up and carries me out of the room, kicking and screaming swears and insults all the way. The rainbow has nothing on how colorful my language is at the moment.

The door slams shut behind the three of us, Juniour scarring and restraining me, Zade who had followed him and me, struggling to escape from Juniour's iron grip.

A\N Hope you enjoyed! Read, vote and comment!  Please excuse any errors or typos. I tried to proof read as best as I could. Bye! Cheesecake!