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Damian knelt by the railing fighting the urge to puke. He tried taking deep breaths but it was hard to breath with a lump in his throat. The only thing that ran through in his mind was, It's my fault...I killed her....its my fault...

As Sierra was searching for Rath, she notice Siren running to the dressing room. Siren? she walked up to the door and knocked. "Hey, Si? It's Sierra. You alright in there?"


Meanwhile, as Iraina sipped her wine, a voice whispered behind her ear. "Enjoying your wine, Miss Leone? I would hope so, for it may be the last sip you take for a while."

Iraina abruptly stood up. "What the-Ugh!" she gagged, holding her neck as she turned to the waiter. He had a mark on his hand. "Wait, I know yo-" Iraina kneeled down against the table in pain, trying to regain her composure as the man smirked.

((so wait is Siren like that cuz she knows he truth about Bell?))

Damian stood up and walked back inside after wipping away what he found out where tears. He walked over to the puch dumped a bunch of alcohol in it and chugged the whole bowl down. He then walked over to the dark side of he room and sat down still thinking to himself, Hades might want a life for a life...i can give him my soul agian for Bells...yes...i should.. Damian slammed his hands against his head and sat there hunched over baiscally driving himself insane.

(Yeah I forgot to say she read his mind before walking away)

As Iraina struggled to get up, the waiter in desguise stomped a foot on her back, messing up her gown.

"No sense in struggling, Miss Leone. You might as well accept your slow fate. Be lucky the poison is only temporary. The Eldrich clan would like to get to know thier rival heiress better befor killing her."

"You-you b*****d..." Iraina managed to say as she struggled to get up, the poison from the wine settling in.

"Hey you!" Sierra ran to the corner, picking up her gown to avoid the occasional trip. "I thought yu guys had enough bac at the park!"

Siren had stopped crying and just sat there stareing at her reflection. I don't care if you want to get her back. Go right ahead. I want revenge. I want the blood of the person who stole her. I no longer care if I die. I want bloodshed. Siren's eyes were serious. You can no longer help nor stop me Damian. I am sorry but this is where we part. Good-bye. Siren was now the ruthless killer her father has always wanted, too bad he would never see her in this form. She ran out of the room and took flight under the cloak of the night sky. She followed the scent of Bell's blood.

"Yeah, I'm fine," Sierra said. "But I'm not to sure of Iraina." She looked down at her sister, who seemed to be choking.

Sierra then snapped her head at the man. "What did you do to her? Is you're clan so ready to get rid of a little competition as to go this low?!" She slowly got up. "I have a mind to slit your throat right now." Her voice was very low and dangerous, not like her at all.

Sierra handed Iraina a bit of the herb Rath gave her back at the park. "Here sis, take this."

As Iraina took in the herb, she slowly got up. "Rath, if it's no problem with you, please take this guy out."

"Now hold on," the waiter said. "We just wanted to reclaim what once was ours to our master. Now, is that so wrong? And since the Leone clan is the one responsible for us doing so, we figured it would be best to exact revenge. And since your family killed our master's best men, we figured it'd be best to wipe the Leone out from the core, starting with thier two lovely heiresses. And if we have to take out any of your lackeys to get to you, then so be it." Even though he was stil suspended by Rath, the waiter had a sadistic gring on his face.