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The Incubus and The Human
He closed his eyes.
She kissed his head.
He whimpered softly
"I'm taking the couch, but you lock yourself in your bedroom, if you don't want me to fucking breed you." //you know who :3c
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“Alright…” Eliza suppressed a whimper at his tone. She hated sleeping alone- she knew he knew- but she was also was burning hot and felt bad. His attitude towards it certainly wasn’t helping.
@hamiljon-thepen
She smiled and looked down at him again.
“He has freckles…”
“Yeah he does,” she nodded and caressed his little cheek gently.
“Such a cutie.” He purred
“I love him.”
“So do I.”
She purred gently and kissed his nose.
He smiled then growled when a nurse got close.
“I have to take him back to the nursery to clean him.”
“Oh.. I- okay,” she nodded weakly.
“He’ll be back in a bit, I promise.”
“Okay..” she agreed and handed him to her.
She held him and gently put him in a nursery bed.
Eliza watched her, feeling a bit anxious.
“The father can come and see”
“Okay…” she nodded and looked at Alexander.
Alex gave her a kiss before he followed the nurse.
She laid back and looked out the window.
Alexander came back after a few minutes. He held their baby close to his chest
She looked up, wanting him back in her arms.
“You want to hold him?”
She nodded and sat up. “I probably need to feed him.”
“Should we wait for the nurse?”
“I don’t think so.. I know what to do.”
"Omega?"
The Incubus ||Alternate Route||
Alexander could sense whenever there is a holy soul around. It would usually smell sweet of red wine and sour like a strawberry tart. Those types of souls would always drive him to obsessiveness. He found one that smelled exactly like that, and it belonged to a woman named Elizabeth Schuyler.
@ask-mydearest-eliza
Elizabeth was at a party with her friends when she saw Alexander. She was immediately taken by him. He was handsome and no one seemed to know to know much about him.
She was a rather religious girl and had barely been in a relationship before.
Alexander noticed her staring at him and smirked. He picked up a glass of wine and took it to her. “Well, I’ve never seen such a beautiful woman like yourself.” He smiled devilishly as he handed her the glass. “Care for a drink?”
She blushed wildly. “Oh, yes- thank you,” she muttered and took it from him gently. “I’m Elizabeth..”
“Alexander.” He smiled and kissed her hand. “I always come to these type of parties, but I’ve never seen you at one.”
“This is the first time I’ve been… it’s nice to meet you, Alexander..” she smiled bashfully.
“And it’s nice to meet you, Elizabeth.” He grinned, knowing that he had to make her fall in love with him if he wanted her in bed.
“So you come to these things often do you?” She said, trying to start conversation.
“It’s the one place that has free booze or wine.” He smiled. “Don’t have that much money to waste on this sort of stuff.”
“Honestly neither do I,” she shook her head.
He laughed softly, a bit forced. “We are both too young to even afford something so simple.”
She chuckled. “Well I’m in school right now so it’s hard to afford anything.”
“Dropped out of college to afford living here.” He smiled
“Where are you from?”
“I’m from Nevis.”
“I’m from Albany,” she told him.
“Different social status.” He hummed
“Who cares much about that anymore?”
“A lot of people still care.” He shrugged.
“I don’t. It’s a silly thing to care about.”
He smirked. “Rebellious.”
“Not sure anyone would use that word to describe me.”
“It suits you fine.” He joked.
She chuckled and shook her head. “I don’t think I could agree.”
“You’re not reforming to social standards of the rich.”
“Yes but I’m a very by the rules person.”
“That’s understandable.”
She nodded a bit before taking a drink.
He mentally kicked himself for making it awkward. So he looked around, in search of a hint. The party was filled with college students, she’s a college student, “what are you majoring in?”
“I’m majoring in music,” she told him. “I want to be a music teacher for little kids so I’m also getting my teaching degree.”
“Teaching? Isn’t that a nightmare?”
“I don’t think so. I love kids.”
He smiled at her a bit awkwardly. “Kids… are a bit strange.”
“Yes, but as I’ve come to understand it so are adults.”
“That is… true.” He mumbled
“So what do you do, Alexander?”
Fuck. He thought about t. “I am an accountant in a shipping company”
“That’s cool- I guess. I don’t really know much about accounting.”
“Its not really accounting, it’s more of inventory and stock.”
“I see. Do you like it?” She asked.
“Not really.”
“What would you rather be doing?”
He thought about it. “Join the military?”
“Then why don’t you do that instead?”
“Immigrant laws.”
“Oh. So your not a citizen?”
He shook his head.

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Alexander was a bit hesitant when it comes to being around with Philip Schuyler, his father in law. Every time he was around the man, he would mess up with his clumsiness. Last time they were together, he accidentally dropped a slice of cake onto the older man’s shoe. This trip with him is either gojng to fail or be something out of the ordinary and be successful.
philip rather liked his son in law – he made elizabeth beyond ecstatic, && that was enough in his book to mark him as a good man. still, alexander had the habit of floundering when he neared. usually it was nothing of terrible importance, just small missteps that he attributed to nervousness as his daughter assured him that he wasn’t always that way. despite not minding all the lack of grace, he was still a bit wary about giving the young man a gun, but decided to do it nonetheless as a bonding experience. three days he had planned for himself && alexander to be out in the wilderness on their hunting trip. enough supplies loaded up to suffice for such an excursion, he knocked on the door to the hamiltons’ home in the early morning with an eagerness to set out.
Alexander had gotten all of his stuff ready for the trip, snacks, essentials, clothes, water, basically anything they would need for the hunting trip. That morning he was dressed in a pair of jeans, his military boots, and his camo jacket. He quickly rushed to the door when Philip knocked and answered it with a bright smile. "Morning Mr Schuyler."
"Stop denying that you're sick, it happens to everyone." (If this is okay! ♡)
Alex shook his head and blew his nose. “I’m fine Eliza! I need to finish this before tomorrow.”
She frowned softly at her husband’s concerns, but it quickly changed into a smile. “Alexander. You won’t embarrass yourself. I promise that you wont,” Eliza assured, cupping his cheek.
He blinked slightly and pulled away. He quickly covered his mouth with his hand, afraid that he was going to vomit. Instead he let out a burp that almost triggered his acid reflux.
“See! You’re okay, just nervous. Calm down,” she said to him in a soft voice, kissing his forehead and taking away his empty bowl of stew. “Once your done with your bath, I could make you a tea that might help with your nausea,” Eliza offered.
Alexander nodded nervously, tilting his head down just in case his stomach gives into nausea. “Should I get ready to bathe?”
She nodded and helped him into a stand. “Start undressing and I’ll prepare your bath for you,” Eliza ordered, guiding him into their room.
He nodded as he leaned onto her for support. “Warm water with bath salts?” He asked softly as he took off his shirt.
“As always, sweetheart,” she smiled, leaving him to undress as she got his bath ready. Once she was finished, she called out to Alex. “Are you ready?”
He undressed himself and awkwardly walked to the bathroom. His body was pale so all of his battle scars showed in a deep red. “I’m ready.”
Eliza smiled when she saw him, but instead of helping him to the bed immediately, her lips attached themselves to his scars. “My little war hero,” she lulled, kissing over his skin.
Alexander gasped and clutched her back. Tears filling at the corners of his eyes. The scars she was kissing at were from a terrible time. He was just as sick as he was right now and he was out on the battlefield, ignoring the pleas that Washington was telling at him. He kept fighting with a flame, fighting to stay a live in the middle of it all. But he collapsed from exhaustion and the enemy took advantage of the situation and started slicing at him.
He gave out a whimpering cry.
She knew how his scars made him feel, and it was Eliza’s job as his wife to make him accept them a bit more. “I know, I know,” she whispered when he began to cry, but Eliza kept on kissing over the raised and flushed skin. “Horrible people did this, but you’re okay now. You’re safe, Alexander,” Eliza assured, cupping his cheek.
He nodded, itching to scratch at his old battle wounds. They burned, every memory of them rushed to him with such fury. It was becoming too much for him, too much for he could handle.
Alexander held up his arms and in one quick motion, he restrained her and pushed her up the wall. He shook and sobbed. "S-Stop it!"
♣
@hamiljon-thepen♣ - My muse is a vampire hunter and yours is a vampire
Eliza had been assigned a new case, forcing her to move to New York and get this vampire to fall in love with her so she could kill him. She was used to using that strategy since it worked best, casually bumping into the man in question on the streets before finally making it seem like a big coincidence. “We should grab some coffee since we keep running into each other like this. Perhaps it’s fate,” she laughed, hoping he’d accept her invite.
She was mentally beating herself up for not using a different last name like this vampire had. Her family were avid hunters and if he was truly a vampire, he’d know that. Eliza’s heart picked up but she kept her easy smile. “Well, my family is well known due to my father being involved in politics. I do have an older sister, though we don’t see each other much. It’s usually just me,” she lied.
Of course, Alexander was oblivious to the fact that Schuyler’s were hunters. He had only come across hunters that were from the Van Rensselaer family and the Reynolds family. Those two were extremely ruthless with vampires and he has avoided them at all costs. “Your father is Philip Schuyler? One of the powerful senators?” Alexander asked, geeking out slightly. “That’s amazing! I’ve always wanted to work in politics under the president, but with my residential status, that would be highly impossible.”
Philip Schuyler was her boss, the man that she was to report to, but he was also her father. Angelica was hunting vampires up north, luring them with her knowledge of political connections while Eliza was a bit more sinister. “Yep! Perhaps one day you could get there, working under the president. Be his,” she pondered for a moment, “right hand man of sorts. Maybe if you apply for citizenship here, you might find yourself in that position,” she said with a shrug, lightly squeezing his hand.
“I’ve dreamed in doing that! Ever since I first came to the co…” He stopped himself for a moment, reminding himself that America isn’t a colony anymore. “When I first came to the country! It made me realize how important it is to be in politics.” He grinned widely, his fangs showing slightly, but they were soon covered by his bottom lip.
She felt bad leading this vampire on, he was so innocent and had big dreams. Eliza sighed softly and squeezed his hand once more. “One day, Alexander,” she whispered, reminding herself that she couldn’t pity monsters. He might know that she was a hunter and was playing with her emotions. “Is this the place?” Eliza asked, using her free hand to gesture to a darker looking café.
He had forgotten that they were going to the café. Alex looked up at the small place. He nodded with a smile and opened the door for her. “They have some of the best hot chocolates here and also pastries.”
Eliza murmured a soft thanks when he opened the door for her, stepping inside and immediately being enveloped by the smell of coffee and sweets. “Since you’re treating me to coffee, why don’t we go out for lunch? I know this nice Italian place that you don’t need reservations for,” she suggested, resting her head on his shoulder in a way of coaxing him to agree.
Alexander tensed slightly at the request for an Italian lunch. He knew that almost every dish will most likely have garlic. “I suppose we can have lunch at the Italian place.” He mumbled softly and led her to a small table. “Thought we could have lunch here.”
She felt him tense up at her suggestion, but she cleared her throat. “I-I don’t mind having lunch here. I just thought I should suggest,” Eliza shrugged, following him to a table. Why she felt the need to impress him, a monster, she didn’t know. “Tell me about yourself,” she prompted.
He shook his head. “I-If you want Italian, then we can go to the Italian place.” He smiled gently. “Didn’t want you to pay on the first lunch date.” He joked, turning away to look around. An uneasy feeling settled onto him for some reason, as if he was being judged or watched. Alexander looked back at her, quickly brushing off that feeling, dismissing it as anxiety. “You want to know more about me? Well, I’m 26 and I’ve lived in the city for a few years.”
Alexander thought of this as a date; at least something was going in her favour. He liked her, he was falling right into her trap, but he was so innocent that she wanted to pull him out and hold him. She felt like he didn’t deserve this pain. “26? Interesting. You look a bit older,” Eliza commented, nodding her head in a way to have him continue speaking about himself.
He looked up at her and blushed, running his hand through his greying hair. "W-well.... it's all the stress from being here... a-and well I barely slept when I was a child bec-cause of... well... working to get the hell out of Nevis." Alex shrugged, tearing up slightly. "I had to live th-through my mothers death... my c-cousin's suicide a-and my brother left me behind."
009. Scratch your muse -hamiljon-thepen
Grantaire hissed at the drag of something against his skin. He turned his head to look down at his arm, where a new abrasion had bloomed. “Fuck…”
“Yeah, well…I guess I kind of deserved it.”
“What do you mean?”
He shrugged. “I mean what I said. I deserved what he did to me.”
His ears went back. "Sorry."
Cursed ||Closed
Sam didn’t either
When Alex woke up, he had forget some parts of last night. All he remembered was that they went to the hospital and got home safely.
Sam was still cuddled up to him, gripping his shirt tightly
He groaned softly and looked down at Sam with a smile. “Hey..”
Sam just whimpered and cuddled close
“Sammy?”
“Yes?” He croaked
“Are you okay?”
Sam didn’t answer right away, and when he did it was just a shake of his head no
Alexander just sighed and kissed his head. He didn’t know what to do to help him.
“Can we eat?” Sam sniffled
“Want to go out or stay in?”
“Stay here..”
“Want me to carry you to the living room?”
“Yes please,”
Alexander nodded and picked him up. “Don’t a few places have a to go option? Maybe we can order Dennys?”
“That would be good,” Sam nodded, holding onto him
“But we’ll have to pick it up.”
“I don’t want to leave..”
“…. how will we get it home?”
“I don’t know..”
Alexander sighed and sat with him. “You’ll be fine if we leave the house for a few minutes.”
“Oh-okay,” he mumbled, still griping his shirt.
“I’ll let you wear your favorite hoodie of mine.”
“That would be good,” he admitted
“Alright, come on then, let’s get you dressed.”
Sam sniffled and nodded, wiping at his nose with the back of his hand
Alex picked him up and kissed his cheek
“I love you..” Sam managed between sniffles
“I love you too.” He smiled. “What do you want to wear?”
“Something of yours if that is okay”
“Might fit you a bit smaller, but I’ll look for a shirt.” He grinned and picked him up to take him to their room.
“Thank you..”
“Don’t thank me.” He smiled
“Why not?”
“Because this is what a loving boyfriend does for you.”
Sam sniffled again, “I love you,”
“I love you too sweetheart.”
Sam smiled up at him, face tear stained and runny nose
Alex looked down at him and frowned. “What’s wrong?”
“I have been crying this whole time..?” He said a little confused.
"Yes... you have been crying this whole time."

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Lafayette had never been to Disneyworld before. Alex had told him it was a wonderful place, and he was excited to be going finally. He bounced excitedly beside his boyfriend now, grinning widely. “This is going to be fun! I am very excited to finally see this Disneyworld for myself!” @hamiljon-thepen
Alexander nodded and chuckled at his excitement. “You’ll love it! They have practically everything ands its a safe space for us.” He smiled and brought him close to kiss him. Their flight was in an hour and they had gotten to the airport about 3 hours ago for baggage check. “We’ll be in Florida in just a few hours.”
Lafayette giggled as he kissed him sweetly. “I am excited! I want to meet all the characters while we are there.” He held onto Alex happily.
Alex laughed and peppered his cheek with kisses. “We’re only going for a few days to Disneyworld, I doubt you can meet them all, but we can try.”
“Can we meet all the princesses at least?” Lafayette asked excitedly, leaning into Alex. “I really want to meet every single princess!”
“The princess are definitely people that I would also want to meet.” He smiled and kissed him. Their flight was suddenly called and Alexander groaned. “Guess the kids can wait till we are off the plane.”
Lafayette kissed him back happily, before practically bouncing up and down and grabbing his hand. “Let’s go!”
Alex giggled and nodded. "Alright, alright, lets go then." He hummed and walked with him to the plane
“I’ll protect my omega. And our pups. My pack.” He kissed him sweetly. “I will take care of you.”
He purred and rubbed his flat stomach. “And I’ll be here to help Alpha with the pups.” He grinned.
“You’re going to be so good with our pups,” he grinned. “My sweet omega. We’ll have a beautiful family.”
Alex purred loudly at him. "We will have a perfect family." He grinned a bit greedily as he rubbed his flat stomach.
➳ //@hamiljon-thepen
Combeferre struggled against his captors as they bound his hands behind his back. Before he could protest they shoved an old rag into his mouth. “Mmmmpphh!” He thrashed wildly against them as he was dragged before what appeared to be a throne and was forced down onto his knees.
Alex swallowed thickly and looked at him. “G-good…”
Ferre tilted his head, “What’d they do to me?” He growled.
“This was supposed to be a war weapon. W-we were going to use it on war pr-prisoners but the war ended and it wasn’t even d-done.”
“So…you’re using it on me?!”
He flinched and shook his head. “No! I was at first! Before I even knew you well enough! I-I told them not to use you!”
Ferre held onto his head and rocked, “Alex it hurts!”
“I-It turns you into a beast for a few h-hours then it wears off!”
“It wears off?”
“It wears off.” He nodded
Ferre snarled and barked against his will.
Alex yelped and dragged himself away.
“H-Help.”
“I-I don’t know h-how!”
“Knock me out until it wears off…it’s the only way…”
“Y-you won’t attack me. The machine was thing was programmed for only my commands.”
“Okay, then order me to sleep…”
He closed his eyes and whistled at him.
Ferre looked up at him for orders.
“S-stay calm… I d-don’t want to p-put you to sleep”
Ferre nodded.
“Wh-what if we get revenge?”
Ferre smiled and nodded again.
“Alright… okay… um… can you try knocking down the door?”
Ferre ran to the door and threw himself at it.
Alex closed his eyes, not wanting to watch him get hurt
The door easily broke down.
Alex looked up and tried to get up
Ferre went to help him.
“Thanks.” He smiled up at him
Ferre nodded and turned to the door baring his teeth.
“He’s probably in the throne room, making up a bullshit lie.”
“Come on,” Ferre growled.
Alex walked behind him, a bit in pain.
Ferre offered his hand.
Alex took his hand
Ferre walked to the throne room.
Alexander looked around, a bit scared.
Ferre walked into the room.
"Y-you won't attack me?"
➳ //@hamiljon-thepen
Combeferre struggled against his captors as they bound his hands behind his back. Before he could protest they shoved an old rag into his mouth. “Mmmmpphh!” He thrashed wildly against them as he was dragged before what appeared to be a throne and was forced down onto his knees.
Alex swallowed thickly and looked at him. “G-good…”
Ferre tilted his head, “What’d they do to me?” He growled.
“This was supposed to be a war weapon. W-we were going to use it on war pr-prisoners but the war ended and it wasn’t even d-done.”
“So…you’re using it on me?!”
He flinched and shook his head. “No! I was at first! Before I even knew you well enough! I-I told them not to use you!”
Ferre held onto his head and rocked, “Alex it hurts!”
“I-It turns you into a beast for a few h-hours then it wears off!”
“It wears off?”
“It wears off.” He nodded
Ferre snarled and barked against his will.
Alex yelped and dragged himself away.
“H-Help.”
“I-I don’t know h-how!”
“Knock me out until it wears off…it’s the only way…”
“Y-you won’t attack me. The machine was thing was programmed for only my commands.”
“Okay, then order me to sleep…”
He closed his eyes and whistled at him.
Ferre looked up at him for orders.
“S-stay calm… I d-don’t want to p-put you to sleep”
Ferre nodded.
“Wh-what if we get revenge?”
Ferre smiled and nodded again.
“Alright… okay… um… can you try knocking down the door?”
Ferre ran to the door and threw himself at it.
Alex closed his eyes, not wanting to watch him get hurt
The door easily broke down.
Alex looked up and tried to get up
Ferre went to help him.
“Thanks.” He smiled up at him
Ferre nodded and turned to the door baring his teeth.
“He’s probably in the throne room, making up a bullshit lie.”
“Come on,” Ferre growled.
Alex walked behind him, a bit in pain.
Ferre offered his hand.
Alex took his hand
Ferre walked to the throne room.
Alexander looked around, a bit scared.
➳ //@hamiljon-thepen
Combeferre struggled against his captors as they bound his hands behind his back. Before he could protest they shoved an old rag into his mouth. “Mmmmpphh!” He thrashed wildly against them as he was dragged before what appeared to be a throne and was forced down onto his knees.
Alex swallowed thickly and looked at him. “G-good…”
Ferre tilted his head, “What’d they do to me?” He growled.
“This was supposed to be a war weapon. W-we were going to use it on war pr-prisoners but the war ended and it wasn’t even d-done.”
“So…you’re using it on me?!”
He flinched and shook his head. “No! I was at first! Before I even knew you well enough! I-I told them not to use you!”
Ferre held onto his head and rocked, “Alex it hurts!”
“I-It turns you into a beast for a few h-hours then it wears off!”
“It wears off?”
“It wears off.” He nodded
Ferre snarled and barked against his will.
Alex yelped and dragged himself away.
“H-Help.”
“I-I don’t know h-how!”
“Knock me out until it wears off…it’s the only way…”
“Y-you won’t attack me. The machine was thing was programmed for only my commands.”
“Okay, then order me to sleep…”
He closed his eyes and whistled at him.
Ferre looked up at him for orders.
“S-stay calm… I d-don’t want to p-put you to sleep”
Ferre nodded.
“Wh-what if we get revenge?”
Ferre smiled and nodded again.
“Alright… okay… um… can you try knocking down the door?”
Ferre ran to the door and threw himself at it.
Alex closed his eyes, not wanting to watch him get hurt
The door easily broke down.
Alex looked up and tried to get up
Ferre went to help him.
“Thanks.” He smiled up at him
Ferre nodded and turned to the door baring his teeth.
“He’s probably in the throne room, making up a bullshit lie.”
“Come on,” Ferre growled.
Alex walked behind him, a bit in pain.
Ferre offered his hand.
Alex took his hand

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➳ //@hamiljon-thepen
Combeferre struggled against his captors as they bound his hands behind his back. Before he could protest they shoved an old rag into his mouth. “Mmmmpphh!” He thrashed wildly against them as he was dragged before what appeared to be a throne and was forced down onto his knees.
Alex swallowed thickly and looked at him. “G-good…”
Ferre tilted his head, “What’d they do to me?” He growled.
“This was supposed to be a war weapon. W-we were going to use it on war pr-prisoners but the war ended and it wasn’t even d-done.”
“So…you’re using it on me?!”
He flinched and shook his head. “No! I was at first! Before I even knew you well enough! I-I told them not to use you!”
Ferre held onto his head and rocked, “Alex it hurts!”
“I-It turns you into a beast for a few h-hours then it wears off!”
“It wears off?”
“It wears off.” He nodded
Ferre snarled and barked against his will.
Alex yelped and dragged himself away.
“H-Help.”
“I-I don’t know h-how!”
“Knock me out until it wears off…it’s the only way…”
“Y-you won’t attack me. The machine was thing was programmed for only my commands.”
“Okay, then order me to sleep…”
He closed his eyes and whistled at him.
Ferre looked up at him for orders.
“S-stay calm… I d-don’t want to p-put you to sleep”
Ferre nodded.
“Wh-what if we get revenge?”
Ferre smiled and nodded again.
“Alright… okay… um… can you try knocking down the door?”
Ferre ran to the door and threw himself at it.
Alex closed his eyes, not wanting to watch him get hurt
The door easily broke down.
Alex looked up and tried to get up
Ferre went to help him.
“Thanks.” He smiled up at him
Ferre nodded and turned to the door baring his teeth.
“He’s probably in the throne room, making up a bullshit lie.”
“Come on,” Ferre growled.
Alex walked behind him, a bit in pain.
➳ //@hamiljon-thepen
Combeferre struggled against his captors as they bound his hands behind his back. Before he could protest they shoved an old rag into his mouth. “Mmmmpphh!” He thrashed wildly against them as he was dragged before what appeared to be a throne and was forced down onto his knees.
Alex swallowed thickly and looked at him. “G-good…”
Ferre tilted his head, “What’d they do to me?” He growled.
“This was supposed to be a war weapon. W-we were going to use it on war pr-prisoners but the war ended and it wasn’t even d-done.”
“So…you’re using it on me?!”
He flinched and shook his head. “No! I was at first! Before I even knew you well enough! I-I told them not to use you!”
Ferre held onto his head and rocked, “Alex it hurts!”
“I-It turns you into a beast for a few h-hours then it wears off!”
“It wears off?”
“It wears off.” He nodded
Ferre snarled and barked against his will.
Alex yelped and dragged himself away.
“H-Help.”
“I-I don’t know h-how!”
“Knock me out until it wears off…it’s the only way…”
“Y-you won’t attack me. The machine was thing was programmed for only my commands.”
“Okay, then order me to sleep…”
He closed his eyes and whistled at him.
Ferre looked up at him for orders.
“S-stay calm… I d-don’t want to p-put you to sleep”
Ferre nodded.
“Wh-what if we get revenge?”
Ferre smiled and nodded again.
“Alright… okay… um… can you try knocking down the door?”
Ferre ran to the door and threw himself at it.
Alex closed his eyes, not wanting to watch him get hurt
The door easily broke down.
Alex looked up and tried to get up
Ferre went to help him.
“Thanks.” He smiled up at him
Ferre nodded and turned to the door baring his teeth.
"He's probably in the throne room, making up a bullshit lie."