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Red's blinks as the world around her and the Prince changes until their standing in the middle of a house, it cluttered with dirt and trash, the sound of a TV playing loudly in the background. The scenery changes again, bringing them to the upstairs part of the house and into a room, on a king sized bed a man sits, he looks fairly handsome with thick black hair and blue eyes. He's wearing worn jeans and a loose light blue T-shirt. He's starring at young girl, maybe eight or nine with long brown hair that reaches all the way down to the back of her knees. She wore a dingy and dirty white dress that ended about 5 inches above her knees and a tattered pale pink bow was tied sloppy in her hair to keep it out of her eyes. She held with a shaky hand, a gun towards the man sitting in the bed. The man narrowed his eyes at her, "Just try it missy, go on then!" she man smirked, "My precious daughter, odds are you'll just like the feeling of killing someone, just like me." The girl looked down, the gun following until it was pointed at the ground. The man frowned, "God, your just a disappointment like your weak mother, thats why i had to kill her, she was a bad influence on you, but apparently i didn't get rid of her soon enough." He says coldly, motioning to the mangled and bloody body. The man stands up and rushes towards the girl, the girl raises her arms with the gun in hand has a defensive reflects, but, the world again quickly fades until Red is standing back in the streets of where ever. She frown's, her curiosity still searching her brain for what could of happened next but failed, as expected. "W-was that me?" she whispered to herself before Daemon, back in his human form, walked up to her and slapped her against the back of her head. "You know girly, you should use your head more before you do stupid crap that again and make things worse." He says, his cold stare seeming the pierce through her until it quickly changed into a slight smile and he ruffled her hair.