The Pierce Sisters

Morgan banged feverishly onto the castle door. Hands shaking, she looked at Rachel who wore the same expression.

Please…please let her be okay.

There was so much guilt inside her. She should have known better. In any other circumstances, they would have never let her leave with a man they didn’t know.

As if he could read his wife’s mind, Jordan placed his hand on her shoulder, "We’re going to get her honey.” He was going to rip Demetri apart. He knew Alexus was Morgan and Rachel's sister. He knew she was off-limits and he’d broken their vow. He linked to Elijah and Sterling.

"I’m going to fucking-“

"We all are.”

Sterling linked back, finishing his statement. He was pissed, no matter what she’d said, she didn’t deserve to be hurt. Banging again, an elderly man answered the door.

“Sorry it took me so long to answer, body not as quick as it used to be.”

Rachel nodded. "Look, I don’t wanna be rude because you seem okay, but where is Demetri, he has my sister.” They heard a whisper from behind the door.

"Tell them I’m not here.”

The elderly butler looked at them apologetically. "Sorry but Sir Vamp is no-“

“I’m sorry did you just say Vamp?” Morgan knew this wasn’t the time to laugh, but she couldn’t help it. "Yall are really lazy with these damn names.” She smirked, "Well, could you give him a message? Please tell him that when I get my hands on him, I’m going to tear his fucking head from his body and use it as a tiki torch in my back yard.”

"BLOODY HELL!” Demetri screamed from behind the door, pulling it open. Staring from her to Jordan and Sterling, he scrunched up his face. "Your wife is insane!”

Rachel stepped forward; her eyes yellow. "Where.the fuck.is our sister?”

Demetri grinned, "Sorry, never met her, probably wouldn’t remember if I did.” Cocking back, Rachel punched Demetri hard in the face sending him flying back into the castle. "WHAT THE HELL?!!” He screamed holding his face, as they entered.

Elijah shrugged his shoulders. "My wife has a more hands-on approach when people piss her off.”

Standing, Demetri dusted himself off and walked swiftly into the large living room.

"YOU GOT A LOT OF NE-SHIT!” Sterling cried out as he landed on the floor. He glared at the ground and then at Demetri. "WHO THE FUCK PUTS A LITTLE STEP RIGHT THERE YOU SADIST! ALMOST BROKE MY DAMN NECK ON THESE HARD ASS FLOORS!”

Jordan stepped over his brother, his eyes yellow, he loosened his tie. "First, you’re going to tell me where Alexus is, then I’m going to rip your throat from your body so fast, you’re going to live just long enough to see me holding it.”

Demetri looked at him, his lips parted. "Jesus, you’ve gotten grumpy with age.”

Standing, Sterling cut his eyes at Jordan, "So you couldn’t warn me about the little step? You already upstaged me on my wedding day, and now you get to make a damn entrance like Bobby from Four Brothers! You are fucking unbelievable.”

Jordan scoffed, "It’s not my fault you’re clumsy.”

Sterling sneered, "I know you are, but what am I?”

"CLUMSY AND STILL STUPID!...Dumbass.”

"I TOLD YOU ABOUT EMBARA-“

"WILL YOU TWO SHUT THE FUCK UP!” Demetri seethed.

“Okay…rude.” Jordan and Sterling replied in unison.

A piercing shrill coursed through the house, and Demetri’s sinister smile returned. "Well…looks like she survived after all.”

Morgan’s eyes widened, "What did you do to my sister?”

Chuckling, Demetri placed his hands behind his back. "You know, your reputation really does proceed you. All three of you are in fact are as beautiful as they say.” He ran his hand against the mantle of the fireplace, his eyes reddening. "I’m sure my reputation proceeds me as well, and unlike you, your sister won’t get a wedding, affection, hell she’ll consider herself lucky to even gets a bed. Since she doesn’t know what to say out her mouth, a few years of torture should absolve the horrid way she speaks.”

Retching his head back he laughed, "That’s if she even lasts that long by the time I’m done with her.” His laugher immediately turned to a vicious sneer as he glared at the sisters, "By the time you see her again…IF I ALLOW you to see her again…you won’t recognize her. I’m going to drain every bit of hope from those brown eyes until she begs for me to kill her instead.”

The thing about Demetri was that he was an excellent conqueror. His reputation in fact did proceed him. He was known for his sadist modes or torture, and callous nature. As wealthy as the other men in the room, he was also the coldest. With no family, he was known to remain alone until he chose to sleep with a woman, who he’d drain of her blood immediately after. It was because of this lack of connection to people, he didn’t understand the look of horror on Elijah's, Jordan and Sterling’s faces. Thinking they were reacting to the truth of his words, his smile widened. Yet had he known the true reason for their fear, he’d known that it had nothing to do with him and everything he’d just said to Alexus’s older sisters.

Rachel inhaled sharply, and to Demetri’s surprise both sister’s faces calmed. "You know…Alexus has always been impulsive hasn’t she Rach?”

Rachel nodded, "I honestly can’t say I didn’t see this coming, she never listens. In fact I think you should just go in there and tell her what’s about to happen because she really can be stubborn sometimes.”

Demetri arched his brow, “Really?”

Morgan nodded, "“Yeah, and make sure you say it EXACTLY like you just told us because like Rach said, Alexus really does lack the ability to understand things sometimes.”

Another scream came from upstairs causing Demetri to roll his eyes. "Incessant brat.” He stalked up the stairs, hearing Morgan’s voice behind him.

"MAKE SURE YOU TELL HER THAT PART TOO!” As he disappeared, Jordan folded his arms across his chest.

"You know, you just sent him to slaughter.”

"I don’t fucking care. He turned Alexus into a vampire!”

"Oh no, he definitely deserves what’s about to happen.” He looked around and placed his finger under his chin. "Matter fact, how about we all sit back and watch the show?"