• Chapter/ Part 3

    "Gosh Boo you really knocked her out." I heard a small female voice say. "Look it wasn't me Jez." I heard him walk closer to where i was. "Damon hit her." he said. "Well n--" I groaned. "She's waking up." he said. "It's about time." Jezebel complained. I opened my eyes slowly expecting a bright hospital light. I was way wrong. I open my eyes to a pitch black room and a pair of big green eyes staring at me. "Do you have to be that close?" I asked. "I was just making sure you were okay." he said backing away. I was in a room with no windows, a black light, one door, a black couch, a black wood floor, and black walls. "Where am I?" I asked. "Welcome to Carey Mansion in Newport County, Rhode Island." Jezebel said. I sat up in a beautiful black satin bed. "Where's my brother?" I asked. "Your brother is in the living room." Boo said. "Watching MTV." we said together. He smiled. "Why don't I show you around." he said taking my hand. Jezebel shook her head." Boo I swear." he turned around to face Jezebel. "You swear a lot." he said smiling. He turned around and led me out of the room.
    "I'll think you'll like your new home. It's much better than your old home." he said. "It wasn't a home." I said glumly. "Oh." he replied. We walked into an enormous room. "This is the kitchen." he said. "Wow." I said looking around. He chuckled. "If you think this is big wait till you see the living room." he smiled. "Can't wait." I said. So we walked down a massive hallway and into a room twice as big as the kitchen. "Wow." I said again staring. "Yeah, this room is nice." he stared at the ceiling. I looked over to the couch and saw Jules sitting on the couch watching MTV. The couch seemed to swallow him. He was so small compared to it. I'm sure he was enjoying the show because the t.v screen was massive. "Let's let him watch t.v. in peace." I said. "Okay I'll show you my room since i prefer my room over any room in this mansion." he said leading me out of the room.
    "Where are you taking the experiment slash hostage?" Bracken said from behind us. We turned around. "I was going to go show her my room." Boo said. "You really are an idiot Boo." he ran his fingers through his hair. "You never take a lady into your sleeping quarters unless you plan to marry her." he said staring at Boo. "I know that." Boo said putting his hand on my shoulder. "Sleeping quarters are for married couples only. Not even children are allowed into your sleeping quarters for they are children and have there own sleeping quarters. Yada Yada Yada." Boo said obviously reciting from a book he had read. Bracken looked shocked. "Not only am I surprised you read that book, but you want to marry a human?" he leaned his shoulder on the wall. Boo nodded. "I thought you and the wood elf would hit it off great." he said. "Dude she's half Banshee." Boo complained. "Yeah but she's like us!" Bracken stated loudly. "Quiet!" Jezebel screamed down the hallway. "Now there's your banshee." Bracken mumbled quietly. "What did you say!" Jezebel screamed. "Nothing Jez." he said. "That's what I thought." she said and walked off. "You said that the wood elf banshee thing was like you?" I said curiously. "What did you mean?" My face was all but screaming confusion now. "Don't say anything." Bracken said. "To bad I'm telling her." Boo turned to face me. "We're immortal." he said plainly like it was no big deal. "Idiot." Bracken said turning him around and slapping him. "Now you have to marry or kill her." What!" I screamed. "Shut up Bracken." he looked up at Bracken. "That's what we're suppose to do and there's other ways." he shrugged.
    "Plus when have we ever followed the rules.