Demon May jolts up when she feels hit breath against her neck.

"Good, you're awake," Camille whispers, now in front of her.

May cracks her neck and grins, "Yup. Is mother here?"

Camille shakes her head, "She can only escape the chains binding her for so long. She's back in Hell."

"Mhm, okay," May yawns, and gets up.

Her senses were higher than normal, it felt weird, but good at the same time. She could hear screams through the walls. She found herself able to recognize each one; Ravi, Binnie, Kenny Boy, Leo, and little Hyukkie. The only one she couldn't hear was N, she frowns. She wanted to hear him begging for once.

*You don't want that...* The real May whispers in the back of her mind.

*Who's to say that I don't?* her demon mentally scoffs.

*You still have a slight loyalty to me, don't you?*

*Nope, Mother's blood is overpowering that. I'm wholly a demon right now, and there's nothing you can do to stop me.*

*I can try.*

*You'll lose.*

*Still, I can't let you hurt the ones I love.*

Demon May gets a pounding headache as the real May fights back. She was so weak, it was pathetic.

"Why isn't N screaming?" She asks Camille.

Camille sighs, "I'm clever, but he's older now. I used to make him fight and if he lost I'd beat him, but now he has full control over his vampire abilities. What am I supposed to do to him?"

May smirks, "You could let me handle him."

Camille glances at May, clearly liking what she heard, "You'd torture your own mate?"

"He's 'good' May's mate. Not mine."

"Then, by all means," Camille holds up N's doll. May pushes it away.

"No, I want to see his face."

Camille smiles cruelly, "Down the hall, third room to the left. You're welcome to any of my... tools."

"Don't want or need them."

May walks away with a smirk on her face. She reaches the door that Camille instructed her to and swings it open. N is lying on the floor with his arms suspended in the air because of the chains around his wrists. As soon as she sees him, her headache increases. Demon May rolls her eyes and walks over to him. That angelic little girl wouldn't be able to fight her off.

"N, wake up," she whispers.

He rolls his head and opens his eyes slightly. He was panting after the slight movement. His fangs were out, she notices, and his dark skin was dry and cracked.

"May?" He mewls softly. She touches his cheek lightly, he flinches. She frowns, grips his chin, and forces him to look at her.

"You're not My May," he whispers, "You're not my mate. My May isn't a demon, you only share her body."

Before she can realize what she's doing, she has broken him out of his chains and dragged him to Camille. She throws him at her feet.

"Why is he like this?!" May shrieks, N covers his ears.

"He needs to drink blood. He's been without it for a few days now," Camille answers casually, sitting down on a chair, "Besides, why do you care?"

"I don't," May snaps, then glances at N again.

*You don't care, but I do. You and I are one.*

*We are far from one.*

*Do you really believe that....*

A sharp cry brings May back to her senses. She looks and sees N standing up. He was wobbling and looked like he was in pain. Out of the corner of her eye, she sees Camille playing with N's doll.

"Camille, stop," May hisses.

"No," Camille giggles, tossing the doll carelessly in the air, "In fact, I've decided how to use his biggest fear against him."

"And how is that?" May asks.

Camille giggles, "He's going to loose everyone he loves. The boys think Ken or Leo was my favorite, but they weren't. In fact, I hate them. My favorite is N. I love seeing him in pain."

Camille disappears and is back in a matter of seconds; she is holding Hyukkie. The young boy is drenched and coughing still. Camille ties N's doll up so he can't look away.

"Camille, what are you doing?" May cries.

"Please," N begs weakly, "Don't hurt him."

Camille just chuckles and forces Hyuk to kneel. He looks at May, fear in his eyes.

"May, hel--" he is cut off when Camille grabs his neck.

*Save him! She's going to kill him!*

*I'm not supposed to care.*

*You care because you cannot overpower me even if you tried!*

"To answer your question May, I'm making N suffer. It looks like you'll suffer along with him."

She brutally digs her nails into Hyuk's throat and rips it out, throwing it into the fire. His blood splatters on May's face.

"Hyukkie," N cries, he struggles to break out of his imaginary bindings, to run to the body.

*NO!*

The shriek escapes Demon May's throat and echos through the cave. May touches the blood drops on her face and pants. Everything becomes a blur, all sound becomes muffled.

*She killed him.*

This is not normal May's voice.

*Who are you?*

Demon May asks, already knowing the answer.

*I am Mina.*

She can hear Camille laughing and she can see her holding Ravi by his hair, slowly ripping his head off. More blood splatters on May, but she can't feel it. A fire starts in the pit of her stomach and works it's way through her body. May closes her eyes as images flash in her mind of all the horrible, unspeakable things Camille and other demons roaming the Earth have done. The fire intensifies, but it is not painful. May opens her eyes and sees Camille cowering on the ground in a pool of blood.

"THAT'S IMPOSSIBLE!" She screams.

May raises a hand and Camille chokes. Camille's body slowly begins to disintegrate, until there is only a small pile of dust where she was.

"You did it May," someone says, she turns and sees N. His already dry skin was flaking away, "You earned your wings back."

She reaches to her shoulders and feels them, feathers.

"What's happening to you?" She whispers.

He smiles sorrowfully, "Camille's blood was in me. The reason we haven't killed her ourselves is because if she died, every vampire ever made would die."

"I'm killing you?" She whimpers. She sinks to the ground next to him and touches his face.

"I love you." He whispers, before he disappears, becoming dust in front of her.

She stares at the place where he was, an utter emptiness filling her. She knows she should go see the others, but she can't move. Soon, she feels a hand on her shoulder. Instinctively she recognizes the touch of her father.

"You can come back to heaven," he tells her.

"I don't want to," she whimpers, "I don't want to go anywhere without him."

"I won't force you," he whispers. May feels his arms wrap around her, "Micheal said you were welcome to come back. But not that you had too."

"How did I earn my wings back?" she asks, feeling them. The feathers were soft under her touch.

"You defeated the demon living inside you, even when it was magnified. You defeated and destroyed it. In addition, you killed Camille, along with every other demon living on the face of Earth. That includes anything spawned from them."

"I killed my mate," she whimpers, "I killed my brothers. Everyone is dead because of me."

She begins to cry. Soon, she doesn't feel Raphael's presence anymore. The emptiness grows inside of her, causing her tears to stop. She gets up and gathers all the voodoo dolls of the boys and throws them into the fire. Somebody down the hall cries out and she sprints to find who it is. May stops outside the door and cracks it open. Leo is lying on the floor alone, curled in a ball as his body burned.

"Leo?" she asks, going over and touching his shoulder. His face, scrunched up from pain, instantly relaxes and he opens his eyes.

"May?" he sits up and looks around, "Where's N and the others?"

"Camille is dead," May answers numbly, the truth hitting her again. She gets up and backs away from him, "I'm so sorry."

"They're... dead?" Leo asks brokenheartedly.

"It's all my fault, I killed Camille," May drops to her knees and hugs herself, "I don't want them."

"What?"

"These damn wings," she looks up, he is standing now, "I know I don't have a right to ask anything of you, but can you do something for me?" He looks wary, but nods slowly.

"Cut off my wings."

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Authors note
Sry not sry
I like what happened, but I'm not sure about the way I wrote it if you know what I mean. So please don't judge, I've rewritten this 4 times and this is the version I like the most. I was gonna make Melissa b an angel, but I didn't like the way it turned out. Okay xoxo bye
(P.s. damn, back at it again with the post scripts. Anyway, make sure to check out my other stories. Bye fr this time)