Dan and Phil • Vampires • Phan (compleat)

• Chapter 11 • The Talk

I become conscious In a cell. A prison cell. One of the stone cold cells that haven't been used for hundreds of years. One of the cells witch would hold the traitors of the under realms. Does that make me a traitor to my own kind? For falling in love with a human?

A human...

Phil....

he must be down here too....

"Phil?!" I scream through the cage wall. "Phil are you there?! Phil!"

"Hi Dan!" I hear Megan scream from beside me. "You've been asleep for like two days" she laughs.

"Why the fuck are you so happy?!" I demand.

"Because I I like to look for the best in everything!" She says cheerfully. Ugh. Why did Elizabeth have to choose such an optimistic person. I just roll my eyes.

"Where is Phil!" I demand.

"Keep it down Howell" Elizabeth says from my right. "Some of us are trying to sleep."

"I love you Elizabeth!" Megan says happily.

"I love you too, meg." Elizabeth sighs.

"Where is phil!" I snap. "PHIL!" I scream again as I smash my fist into the bar. Of corse, it is steel. And I am flesh. So it hurt really badly. "Shit" I mutter.

"Relax Howell." Elizabeth says. "Your dad took him to talk to him a few hours ago."

"What if he's hurting him!" I panic.

"Your dad knows enough not to lay a finger on that boy. Without you the royalty in your family's bloodline is over. Someone else takes on the throne. My father being one of the options." Elizabeth says from her cell. Oh god I wish I could see them. I feel so alone right now. My boyfriend is off probably being tortured by my dad and my friends are both locked up when they didn't do anything to deserve it except embrace who they are.

"Do you think he would make a good leader Elizabeth?" I sigh.

"No. Honestly I think he'd be like the fucking trump of our lands" Elizabeth says.

"From those four artical so saw on phils tablet I think it's pretty messed up that he's the president of the world now" Megan says.

"No Megan he's only president of the United States" I sight she just goes 'oh'

"Don't tell my girlfriend she's wrong!" Elizabeth snaps angrily.

"Okay okay I'm sorry" I say as I roll my eyes. I hear a metal door slide open and I hear rough talking. Then two disgusting dirty paw s grab me. And drag me into a room. It's the throne room.

"Hi Daniel" my dad greets.

"Dad" I nod.

"Son I want you to look at that throne. It's been in our bloodline for years." He says. He almost looks nostalgic. It's a huge golden throne. Small shimmering diomonds are locked into the golden frame. It's beautiful. It's fancy. One year ago I would have been ready. I would have thought that that throne was my place in the world. I was born to be king.

But I'm not.

I'm not at all.

"Dad I'm not meant to be king." I say softly as I look at my feet.

"Really?" He asks. He sounds almost offended. "YOU ARE A HOWELL!" He booms. "YOU ARE MEANT TO BE IN THE THRONE!" he shouts.

I walk slowly towards the throne. And I touch it. I know that maybe in another life I would be meant to rule. But not this one. I'm meant to be with Phil. He's my soul mate.