[Bovice]

"Il est, il est trop mauvais qu'il est gay. Il est très mignon. Quoi qu'il en soit vous devrez probablement prendre un peu de repos. J'ai une chambre d'amis, ma nièce l'habitude de dormir là-dedans. (He is, it's too bad that he is gay. He is very cute. Anyway you should probably get some rest. I have a spare bedroom, my niece used to sleep in there.)" Roslin said as she walked close to Melody, and extended her hand. "Je vais vous montrer où est ma chambre si vous avez besoin pendant la nuit. (I'll show you where my room is if you need anything during the night.)" She said with a smile.

Holden's eyes quickly opened, he gently got off of the bed and grabbed a robe. He put it on and grabbed the bottle of wine and went out and sat in a chair on the balcony. He took a drink and started sobbing quietly.

[Evil Tink]

Melody took her hand and stood, following her as she led her around. "Je suis tellement désolée ... Je ne veux pas être une telle peine.(I'm so sorry...I don't mean to be such a bother.)"

Solomon watched as Holden went outside with a frown. He had never fallen asleep, but he could sense that Holden wanted to be alone..but..he could also tell Holden wanted him there. He decided to remain.

[Bovice]

"Oh, chéri, tu n'es pas une gêne. C'est bien d'avoir un invité, il a été isolé depuis ma sœur et la nièce éloignée. (Oh honey, you're not a bother. It's nice having a guest, it has been lonely since my sister and niece moved away.)" Roslin said as she led the girl up the stairs. "Ok, voici ma chambre. (Ok, here is my room.)" She said pointing into the room. She led the girl a little bit down the hall, "Et voici où vous pouvez dormir. (And here is where you can sleep.)" Roslin said opening the door.

"Alicia what am I going to do?" Holden asked taking a swig of wine.

"What is it Holden?" Alicia asked slightly groggy.

"I had another one of those dreams." He said.

"What happened this time?" She asked.

"You and Jason are killed." He said as tears fell from his eyes again.

"Holden, its ok. Nothing will happen to us. Have you talked to Solomon about this?" Alicia asked.

"I know something will, and no I haven't." Holden said.

[Evil Tink]

Melody nodded, going into the room and crawling into the bed. She felt very awkward in here...she was used to sleeping on a ratty blanket on the floor. She curled up on top of the covers, holding her knees close to her chest as she tried to hold back tears. She kind of wished that Holden had left her alone. At least, she didn't have to worry about Big Boss hunting her down.

Solomon frowned sensing Holden's distress, "Holden? What's wrong?" He stood, going over to Holden and sitting in the other chair. Worry was clearly plastered over his face.

[Bovice]

"Voulez-vous me faire lire une histoire? (Do you want me to read you a story?)" Roslin said walking into the room. "J'ai beaucoup de livres que je peux lire. (I have a lot of books that I can read.)" She said with a smile.

Holden looked at Solomon, "I... I have been having these dreams lately. Where I see something and all of them have been coming true." He said trying not to cry again. "The one I had the other day showed that Amanda dies. This one I just had showed Alicia and Jason dead." He said squeezing the wine bottle hard but not shattering it. "I don't know how to make them stop, or how to make sure that they don't come true." Holden said with a pained look on his face.

[Evil Tink]

She shook her head, rolling so her back was to Roslin. She tried to make herself smaller, she just wanted to be left alone.

Solomon frowned, he didn't know what to say or do. He knew that Holden's dreams were of possible future events, but even if he were to tell him that the future is not in stone, he still would not feel any better. With a sigh, he ran his hand through his hair, "Holden...that's just one possibility...there's no guarantee that those events will happen."

[Bovice]

Roslin nodded and quietly closed the door. She went to her room and laid down on her bed.

"The past ones I have had, came true, the exact way I saw them in my dreams." Holden said ready to break down again. "Amanda, Jason, and Alicia they died because of me Solomon." He said jabbing himself in the chest. "Why is this happening to me Solomon? What did I do to deserve my family getting murdered?" Holden asked looking at Solomon and crying.

[Evil Tink]

Solomon frowned, pinching the bridge of his nose, "Another reason I did not want to turn you Holden. Only bad things come from being a vampire." He stood going over to the railing and leaning on it with a heavy sigh, "I should have never done it..."

[Bovice]

Holden closed his eyes to settle down. "I'm sorry Solomon." He said calmly as he opened his eyes. "I don't need to burden you with my problems." He said with a sigh. He stood up and hugged Solomon, "Let's go and take a shower, and then go out and see the sites." He said snuggling into Solomon's chest. "I..." He started to say but was cut off by a tremendous pain in his head. Holden let go of Solomon and fell to his knee's clutching his head.

"You are a stupid little vampire. You can not run away from me." A dark, and sinister voice boomed in Holden's head. "You along with your entire family will die. I will enjoy beating you within an inch of your life, and then I will take it." The voice said with a maniacal laugh. "Your kind may have thought us to be extinct, but I promise you we the Vampire Slayers are alive and well. I hope you enjoy your little vacation." The voice said as he made all but a few of Holden's blood vessels in his brain explode.

Holden collapsed to the floor, unconscious and very close to death.

[Evil Tink]

Solomon sighed, catching Holden as he fell. He gently laid him on the bed, straddling him as he placed his hands on Holden's head, repairing the damage for him. Once the blood vessels were repaired, Holden's healing would have to take care of the rest. Solomon still had not properly fed since, or before for that matter, the battle with Ya'lize. He frowned, brushing some hair from Holden's eyes as he touched his forehead to Holden's, I will have to contact Seth and Serus when we return home.

[Bovice]

"I'm sorry, sorry..." Holden said in a whisper. He was still unconscious, but he knew Solomon was there.

Alicia jumped awake, "Hayden, something is wrong with Holden. I want to go and check on him but I don't want to get Solomon mad." She said hugging herself.

[Evil Tink]

Hayden was by Alicia's side in an instant, "Just let Solomon handle it, okay?" She crawled up on Alicia's bed, curling up next to her, facing her, "Solomon knows what he's doing..." She smiled a bit, brushing some hair from Alicia's face. "I'm still a bit worried that Holden has Clairvoyance...he needs to learn to control it and so we need to find someone who has it to help him."

Solomon frowned, getting off the bed and heading back outside. His mind and eyes scanned the city before them. He knew it was this supposed Slayer that was bothering Holden now. He couldn't find anyone within the city, or even a few miles out, who even had a hint of Slayer in them. I don't understand this...

Throughout the night, Melody didn't get much sleep. She was often shocked awake by the vivid nightmares and night terrors; like always. She curled up as tight as she could, crying softly to herself so as not to wake Roslin up. After a moment, she got out of the bed, quickly and quietly changing into the red dress the woman had picked out for her.

After making sure everything was perfect and in place, she quietly snuck out of the house, not making a sound. She hurried down the streets, often jumping behind something every time she heard footsteps. No one should really be out now..it was probably about 3am or so. Her blue eyes scanned the streets and lots, looking for that tell-tale Cooper that the two were using. She knew that if Big Boss was after her, she'd be safe in their company, even if she kept herself hidden. He would sense how strong the two are and leave them be. Right? She prayed that would be the case.

After about an hour or so of searching she sighed, just about ready to give up when...There! Right there! She saw the Cooper in the first stall of the Hotel's lot. She double checked to make sure no one was around before darting out from behind her trash can and bolting for the hotel doors. Once inside, she would be safe...

Suddenly, a large gloved hand grabbed her by the hair. She yelled out as she was pulled back, landing on her butt in the middle of the street. The man who held onto her barely looked over 16, but he was definitely older than that.

Melody tried to scream but found that fear left her vocal chords useless. It was him. It was..the Big Boss. She tugged at her hair, trying to get him to let her go. Instead, he only pulled harder, dragging her to the other side of the street to his car, "Venez sur Melody...J'ai cherché partout pour vous.(Come on Melody..I've been looking all over for you.)"

Finally, she screamed, kicking and throwing her hands at him, "Non! Je ne veux pas! Quelqu'un s'il vous plaît aider! Holden!?(No! I don't want to! Someone please help! Holden!?)" She couldn't help but heave out a few sobs as he tried to get her in the car. She fought him to the best of her ability, but he was a vampire, she had no hope.

[Bovice]

Holden broke out of his unconsciousness and heard Melody yell his name. He tried to move but he couldn't. "God damn it." He thought to himself. He knew Solomon wouldn't do anything, he didn't want to be involved. "Seth... Please help this girl... She is outside the hotel... I can't..." Holden said as he faded back into unconsciousness.

Seth sighed as he stood up from the couch. "Be right back Serus." He said as he disappeared. He landed a few feet in front of the man. "Great France." He thought with a sigh. "Er .. Vous, laissez la femme aller voler. (Er.. You, let the woman go fly.)" He said with a snarl. He hated speaking French.

He concentrated to pull out his French. "Je devine que vous ne parlez pas anglais. (I'm guessing you don't speak English.)" He said mildly annoyed. "S'il vous plaît ne m'oblige pas à te tuer. (Please don't make me kill you.)" He said with a sigh. Seth looked at the girl, "Je suis ici pour vous aider Melody, Holden m'a appelé. (I'm here to help you Melody, Holden called for me.)" Seth said as he quickly moved in front of the man.

"I know Hayden, I just don't like the images he is getting. My death was gruesome, so was Jason's." Alicia said with a sigh.

[Evil Tink]

Hayden frowned, "Everything will be okay~"

The blonde haired man threw Melody into the car, jumping back a bit as he heard a voice. He knew that voice. Suddenly he burst out laughing, "Let her go fly?! You really don't speak French well Seth." He whipped a tear from his eye as he pulled a knife from his back, "What could the Council possibly want with this girl? She's my property Seth, don't you go stealing now. That does not look good." Of course he spoke English. What an insult.

Melody let out a shrill scream as she was thrown into the car. This car, like American cop cars was designed so the back doors could only be opened from the outside. She pounded her fists on the windows, screaming at the man to let her go. She jumped a bit, hearing a voice in her head. Holden sent him? But why couldn't Holden do it himself? Was she just another burden to him as well? She frowned, her hands sliding off the window and to her lap as she looked down.

Solomon pinched the bridge of his nose, "I know I'm going to regret this...I just know it!" He stormed back into the room, forcing Holden to the bed with his telekinesis, "Not that you can, but don't move. I mean it Holden." He then teleported outside on the other side of the car, quietly opening the door while the man was distracted with Seth. He placed his hand over Melody's mouth and dragged her from the car, "Bite ma main et je vais vous mordre le cou.(Bite my hand and I'll bite your neck.)"

[Bovice]

"That is why I have someone speak for me when I talk to you French." Seth said with a sigh. "I'm just doing this because I owe someone a favor." He said looking and acting bored. "But you know what I think it will be quite fun to kill a little boy." He said with a small smile. Even though this vampire was only twenty some years younger then himself. But Seth was way more powerful. "Also human's aren't property douche bag." He said kind of sick of talking. Seth stuck out his arm and did the 'come and get it'.

[Evil Tink]

Melody squealed as the man grabbed her and hauled her from the trunk. She instantly regretted it.

The man was about to address Seth when he heard Melody. He narrowed his eyes, "Well, well, well what have we here? I wouldn't pin you as the pre-teen type Mr. Kalika." He appeared in front of Solomon as he stood, twisting his hand away from Melody and grabbed her with his free hand, pulling her away as he threw Solomon aside. "Tsk, tsk Solomon. I thought you would do better."

Solomon twisted his hand away sliding back a bit from the force of the man's push, "How do..." He trailed off, looking at the man closely both psychically and physically. "Dammit..Luscious what the hell are you doing?" He pointed to Melody, "I knew you were always the..'pimp type' but little girls? What is wrong with you?"

Melody began to tremble. She had no idea what they were saying and it frightened her. Her eyes darted around; she had to get away. From the looks of things, the dark haired man knew Big Boss, and that did not bode well for her. She thrashed about in Luscious's grip, trying to tear his arms away from her.