[Bovice]

"Je ne sais pas maintenant, mais je vais penser à quelque chose. (I don't know right now, but I will think of something.)" Holden said with a sigh. "Je ne supporte pas lorsque les enfants victimes de violence. Tout comme je l'étais. (I cannot stand when children get abused. Just like I was.)" He said sitting on the bed. "Why must I always do this?" Holden asked himself.

[Evil Tink]

She gripped the hem of her dress tightly, looking down at the floor. She was about to speak when suddenly, another man appeared in the room. She jumped, recognizing him from the incident at the restaurant.

Solomon crossed his arms, looking at Holden, "Don't you even think about it Holden. Every day, hundreds of children are abused. It's a fact of life." He pointed to the girl, "She is just another statistic. I really don't want to make you learn this lesson, but I will if I must. Cruelty is in our nature. Get over it." He looked to the girl, "Quel est votre nom?(What is your name?)"

She jumped a bit as the taller man addressed her. He was much scarier than the boy trying to help her, "M-Melody Rousseau.." She kept her eyes glued to the floor, wanting them both to go away so she could just crawl in a hole and hide.

[Bovice]

"If it is in our nature then why did you let me do this Solomon?" Holden asked a little angry. "Huh I am a fool, I always let this happen." He said looking at the girl. "Go! S'enfuir et se cacher. Maintenant! (Go! Run away and hide. Now!)" He said sternly but it hurt him to do that. He grabbed Solomon's arm and teleported to the car. He closed his eyes and pushed his anger and sadness down, "Let's go back to the hotel Solomon." Holden said with light blue eyes.

[Evil Tink]

Solomon pulled his arm away after they appeared by the car, "I was hoping you'd be smart and just leave her be, but I made a mistake." He sighed, tempted to pull out his hair, "Holden, listen, I don't want to fight, or be angry at you, but I'm finding it rather hard. I love how you care for others, but you have got to stop helping people you don't know. I mean..you're aiming to adopt a kid who you know is only going to hurt your both physically and emotionally. He's going to loose his damn mind, and his aim will be to kill every. Single. Person, he sees." He then pointed up to the room where Melody was left alone, "And she will only be thrown further into despair because you killed the man who owns her. His boss will only shovel her off to someone else, perhaps someone who could care less what happens to her behind the door, or even beat her to death himself."

He let out an aggravated sigh, pinching the bridge of his nose, "You need to learn to just care about your family, not these...faceless strangers! Their lives have no impact on yours and yours should have no impact on them! That's how the world is."

Melody skittered over to the window, watching with big eyes as she saw the two on the street. The taller man seemed very angry, but even if she could hear them, she didn't understand the language they were speaking. She frowned, feeling bad for getting the younger man in trouble. She whirled around and ran out of the room and down the stairs, jumping halfway down the last set. She hurried out the main lobby and to the street, sliding to a stop just a few yards away. "U-um...Je suis désolé...Je ne voulais pas lui causer des ennuis. Ne soyez pas en colère contre lui. S'il vous plaît?(I'm sorry...I didn't mean to get him in trouble. Don't be mad at him. Please?)" She clutched at her dress, close to tearing the seams. She quickly adverted her gaze to the ground and cringed, afraid she was going to get slapped.

[Bovice]

"I know all of this Solomon. I can't help my nature." Holden said throwing his hands down. "I'm sorry Solomon, let's just go." He said as he heard the girl running out. He turned around and knelt down, "Ce n'est pas votre faute, c'est la mienne. Je n'ai jamais été impliqué, vous devriez vraiment aller se cacher. Dieu seul sait quand le patron de votre «maîtres» que vous trouverez. (It's not your fault, it's mine. I should have never gotten involved, you should really go and hide. God only knows when your 'masters' boss will find you.)" Holden said with a sigh.

[Evil Tink]

Solomon was about to continue when the girl came over. He growled, climbing into the car, "Get. Rid. Of. Her." He shut the door clenching the steering wheel threatening to break it from the steering column.

Melody jumped as the taller man climbed into the car, "Je suis tellement désolé. Je...Je ne sais pas où je peux aller...si le Maître était un vampire...Boss peut-être trop...il va...(I'm so sorry..I...I don't know where I can go...if Master was a vampire...Boss might be too..he'll...)" She glanced at him for a moment before looking back to the ground, "Je sa-sais que je ne peux pas...aller avec vous, mais .. pou-pourriez-vous me dire où je pourrais être en sé-sécurité?(I know I can't..go with you, but..could you tell me where I might be safe?)"

[Bovice]

"C'est bien. (It's fine.)" Holden said as he thought for a second. He pulled out a piece of paper and scribbled something down. "Allez à cette adresse, et de demander une Roslin. Dites-lui que vous avez envoyé Holden. Elle vous aider, voici quelques Euros pour vous aider à y arriver. Dites-lui de m'appeler quand vous arrivez, s'il vous plaît. (Go to this address, and ask for a Roslin. Tell her Holden sent you. She will help you, here is a couple of Euros to help you get there. Tell her to call me when you arrive, please.)" He said handing the paper and handing the girl €100. "Maintenant, allez vite. (Now go quickly.)" Holden said with a smile as he stood up and got into the car.

[Evil Tink]

Solomon started the car as Holden got in and drove off, "I'm sorry Holden..." He kept his eyes glued to the road.

She nodded and hurried off. She knew the general location of where the building was located.

[Bovice]

"Solomon its fine." Holden said with a sigh. "I need to learn how not to make everyone's problems mine. Let's crack open a bottle of wine when we get back to the hotel." He said closing his eyes. He hoped that Roslin wouldn't get mad at him for sending the girl to her. "She shouldn't Holden." Holden said to himself.

[Evil Tink]

Solomon sighed, "I still should not have yelled at you like that. I just..worry what will happen when people are going to try to take advantage of you." He pulled up to the Hotel, throwing the keys to the valet as he led Holden inside. He kept his arm around Holden's waist, giving him a light kiss as they entered the room, "Are you sure she'll be alright? I know it'll be driving you insane."

[Bovice]

"I understand where you are coming from Solomon. and its fine." Holden said with a small smile. "I'm sure, Roslin is a very nice girl, she may be a little out there but she will help Melody. Plus Roslin will call me and yell at me." He said with a small chuckle. "She was an exchange student at my school. The kid that was hosting her was a jerk, so I helped acclimate to America. She never heard of a mall, apparently they don't have them here. Anyways we have been keeping in contact since she came back, I was planing on visiting her tomorrow." Holden said kissing Solomon on the lips.

[Evil Tink]

Solomon went to the mini fridge, pulling out a bottle of wine and grabbing two glasses as he came back over. He set the glasses down, popping the cork and pouring some wine into them, "If you say so." He smiled, handing a glass to Holden. before taking a sip of his own.

[Bovice]

Holden smiled, "Yes I say so." He said taking a sip. He felt his phone vibrate in his pocket, he pulled it out and looked at Solomon. "Speaking of the devil." He said as he opened the phone. He didn't put it up to his ear. "Hey Roslin." He said raising his voice a little.

"Que dans l'enfer Holden!? Pourquoi avez-vous envoyer cette fille pour moi!? (What in the hell Holden!? Why did you send this girl to me!?)" A girl yelled from the other end.

"Roslin s'installer. (Roslin settle down.). You said that if I ever needed anything you would help. And I need you to help her. Please?" Holden asked as he put the phone to his ear.

"*Sigh* I guess I can Holden, and since your in France I better see you butt before you go home. By the way what should I do with her?" Roslin asked.

"Well just take care of her, I have two kids at home to take care of. So I can't take on anymore, plus if I did my boyfriend would get mad at me." He said with a smile looking to Solomon.

"So little Holden has a boyfriend, I have to see this." She said with a giggle.

"I'm not little and I am older then you darling. I have to go, the wine is calling me. I will see you tomorrow. Kiss, kiss." Holden said.

"Ok Holden, kiss, kiss." She said closing the phone. "Avez-vous faim? (Are you hungry?)" Roslin asked looking at Melody.

[Evil Tink]

Solomon rolled his eyes, "No matter where I take you, there will always be someone who bothers us." He took the phone from Holden as he hung up, throwing it aside, God knows where. "Now, no more distractions alright? We're here to get away, see the sights, and relax. What do you say to heading down to the jacuzzi later?"

Melody jumped as the woman before her started to yell, "Ah..umm.." She looked away, "N-Non...Je suis Je suis d'accord.(No..I'm..I'm okay.)" Right at that moment, her stomach growled loudly, begging for food. She wrapped her arms around herself, using her hair to cover her red face.

[Bovice]

"Hey now, I know a lot of people, how do you think that I know all of these languages?" Holden said in a teasing manner. He stood up from the bed and walked over to Solomon, "How about we go now?" He said with a wink. He put the glass of wine down, "Unless you wanna start up here and finish there." Holden said as he kissed Solomon's neck.

Roslin smiled, "Ici, je vais vous faire cuire quelque chose. Je ne me dérange pas du tout. (Here I will cook you up something. I don't mind it at all.)" She said turning around. "Ensuite vous pouvez prendre une douche. J'ai quelques robes qui devrait vous convenir. (Afterwards you can take a shower. I have a few dresses that should fit you.)" Roslin said grabbing a few pans.

[Evil Tink]

Solomon smiled, setting his glass down after chugging the rest of the wine, giving Holden a passionate kiss, "Surprise me~"

She shook her head, "Non non non, je ne pouvais vraiment pas...vous dérange de le faire...J'ai juste besoin...d'attendre jusqu'au lendemain...alors je vais trouver...un proche...(No no no, I really couldn't...bother you to do that...I just need...to wait until morning...then I'll...find...a relative...)" She looked away, knowing that would never happen. She wasn't even sure what her real name was...Her master named her Melody because of her voice.