Chapter Twenty Two- Pacify Them

Faded and jaded his memories slumber on him, all he can see is chains, the silver cuffs, the menacing smile. He remembers the feeling of a warm palm vigorously grasping his cheeks, he felt the person moving his face. The staggering smile that graces his lips as the tears slip out graciously as it cascades down his blazing cheeks.

His fingers curl into a fist as slips down the bookshelf, once full embrace of the ground on his shin he hastes no time and punches his thighs. His skin as hot as steam as he turns auburn orange. Lips quiver as his skin hugs tightly every single place they touched, their hands still left wondering on his body.

Edward peeks from the corner as he smirks with pride, knowing his hunger satisfied. Conscious of every single detail, his cruelty leaves another scarred. The woven fabricated hurt was meant to be, how sad, how disappointing, the God's left no answer.

In the room a few doors down Samuel chases the Prince around the room, though catching him quiet easily considering the huge wings drag along. Allen left giddy as his childish laughter brings a proud smile on Samuel's beaming face.

Two more doors down Athena screams at her maids for tripping over her stool and interrupting her. Her face red with anger, her lips pouted and her brows furrowed.

" You cluts, can't you do your job properly..... the fuck you guys don't even know how to stand".

One of the maid held her head down as she replies softly.. " We're sorry Mistress... you are right "

The maid tilts her head slightly upwards, revealing her wide smile. Athena disgusted by that smile and curls her fingers into a ball, she throws a punch, her aim precise.

The short maid looks up at the wrong time and her nose is left leaking thick red liquid, her Cheshire smile never left her face. It was as if her facial expression was frozen.

Athena still timid of the smile, her face burn auburn red as her finger tips turn blue. The maids gasp for air and collapse to the floor, they choke even more on thier own words pleading for their mistress to stop. But she did not.

Over the trees and pass the green fields, the train comes to a halt, the gentle screech made itself known. Passengers make their way off, grabbing thier respectful bags and shoving eachother out of the way like a school of fish.

Back in the carrier the blond dinner cart boy makes his way to his little friend, he see's the little boy huddled in a corner. Peacefully slumbering.

Saviden watches as the boy chest rises and falls, his strait brown hair fuzzy as it falls over his forehead and eyes. Reminds him of himself, sad life to live.

Saviden gently wakes the boy, he holds his hand and they leave the train. Saviden thinks " Can I do this?? Am I able???" He ponders as they walk through the crowd.

" Even if I'm not, he deserves a chance ", with his mind made up, he holds his head up high and walks straight for the stairwell.

As he walks he bumps into someone's shoulder but neither of them care for the other.

The other man that bumped into him makes his way to the train, both him and his brother walk. Head held down, eyes narrowed, holds up, trying their utmost best not to be noticed.

' Bro, they smell funny ' Axel said, ' I know, but don't focus on that, the sooner we get to the fairy kingdom the better ' Tom replies.

They both enter unto the train, unaware of the following raven, it places itself ontop of the rails inside. It watches carefully the two prince as they both are on edge and messy.

Fingers sweaty, heart palpatating, eyes wonders, feet bouncing, toes curling, fear leaking.

" Did you hear they found the Prince!!" The guy beside them squeals.

" yeahhh!! I hear he's betrothed to Samuel !! Like what the fuck!" The guy responded.

" dammm!! But I hear he's hot, like smoking!, the way they describe him, I might want a slice of that ass" the first guy continues, unaware of the paring ears.

" No Homo but me too,... like fuckkm" . The guy responds.

Tom and Axel, holds their breath, as well as thier anger.

Their curled fists left hanging by their sides, their sweet mate, 'MINEEE' thier wolves howl inside, wanting nothing more than to claim thiers.

The boys eyes glows luminous, short hairs poke out, afraid of the transformation being completed they control themselves. Thier wolves would have ripped the two guys head off, not a pretty sight to behold.