Bow For The Queens! [Corbin]

[CORBIN ROSE HALLOWAY]

She smelt the fresh blood and watched helplessly as her servants were flung about and destroyed like paper dolls. Corbin was paralyzed with fear at this point. Her emotion held her down like a bulky anchor as her crimson filled her widening eyes. Managing to finally move herself she backed a little closer to the wall. There really wasn't anyway she would be safer but at least she would be facing the queen and know what was coming next. "This is what happens when someone pisses me off. Next time it'll be you getting ripped apart. Understand?" Corbin gave a quick nod having no choose but to submit to her fate.

Her muscles tensed as she pressed her lips together. Her teary eyes never once left Clarice as she anticipated something more to happen. Corbin's bones were still healing but that pain and memory of her fall was still there. She was much more vulnerable when she was emotionally unstable. Pain effected her in ways she couldn't fathom until she actually experienced it.

[CLARICE ROCHELLE STRAVOS]

The younger queen gave a quick nod and Clarice smirked, the fact that Corbin was submitting pleased her very much. She had successfully brought down the Halloway monarch and as their eyes connected she could almost sense the pain that Corbin was feeling, a small laugh escaping her as she tapped the younger queen's cheek with her hand. "There, there, my dear. We can always get you others to replace them." Another smirk crossed her lips as she spoke again, "or are you so sad because you'll never be a mommy? You'll be nothing but a pathetic waste of life that has no purpose other than to be the king's bedroom buddy. Is that why you're crying, because you've finally realized how worthless you are?"

Queen Clarice quickly spun around on her heels and walked away from the other queen, her eyes fixing on each of the servants as her feline movements took her through the main lobby. "I want a bottle of A negative, chilled but not too cold, and someone to get this bitch some diapers. She's crying like a baby, might as well treat her like one." She glanced back at Corbin and winked before grabbing a male servant and staring into his eyes, glamouring him, "go jump off the nearest cliff or something." Her eyes followed the man as he walked out of the door and strolled down the driveway. "Far too easy."

With a roll of her eyes she made her way to the living room area, calling back to Corbin as she did so, "come join me soon darling. We can continue talking." Once again she was satisfied, a smirk on her face as she took a seat on the couch and put her feet up on the coffee table, making herself relaxed. If Corbin did come to join her then Clarice was going to taunt her to the edge of sanity, she had only just started with her games. The young queen still had a lot to learn about who exactly Clarice was and what exactly it was that she enjoyed to do. Once she was on the edge of sanity and realized that Clarice enjoyed causing people misery then maybe, just maybe, she would finally leave. Although that was very unlikely; Clarice was having too much fun.

[CORBIN ROSE HALLOWAY]

There seemed to be nothing that could stop the force in front of her that was Clarice. She had never knew a more twisted and vain creature in her life. And Corbin thought that Heath's assassin Maggie was bad, Maggie looked like a saint compared to this vamp. Wiping her tears away from her face Corbin made her way to were Clarice was and took a seat. Her darkened eyes wandered to the ground as she tried to think of what was going to come next. It was hard sitting there listening to all the jabs that Clarice was giving her. A low growl escaped her lips after a few minutes of silence and she looked up at Clarice. "Nothing is impossible. I can give him a family. I will find a way to and there is nothing you can do that will keep me from. We have witches working for us. I'm sure there is something they can do."

The idea of Corbin becoming pregnant was ridiculous. She was a vampire she couldn't give life to a child but at that moment more then anything she wish she could. She wanted to prove Clarice wrong. She wanted to do the impossible. "You might think that I am nothing but you are wrong. I will not let you walk all over me. I won't let you do that anymore Clarice. This is my kingdom and I didn't just fall into it out of dumb luck." she growled again.

[CLARICE ROCHELLE STRAVOS]

Clarice's eyes fixed on the younge queen, her feet still resting on the coffee table for a second before she placed them on the floor, her eyes piercing into Corbin's soul to expose her weaknesses for her advantage. Then the young queen looked up at her and Clarice was interested in what would happen next. "Nothing is impossible. I can give him a family. I will find a way to and there is nothing you can do that will keep me from. We have witches working for us. I'm sure there is something they can do." Clarice just burst into a cold laughter as she listened to the words coming from the young queen's mouth. It was hilarious for her to hear such stupidity. "May I remind you that witches are not almighty beings. They cannot give life. You can never have children!" A smirk crossed her face as she enjoyed every second of this.

"You might think that I am nothing but you are wrong. I will not let you walk all over me. I won't let you do that anymore Clarice. This is my kingdom and I didn't just fall into it out of dumb luck." Another laugh burst out of Clarice's mouth before she turned serious and flipped the coffee table over, sending it hurling through the air and into the wall. "I never said it was luck! It is because the king pities you! How could a noble man like him ever want a dirty little tramp like you?! You do not own this kingdom, he does! You are just here because he wants you to believe that you are good enough to be his wife and to rule this land and he is only doing that out of pure pity!"

With a low hiss Clarice grabbed the young queen's cheeks, digging her nails into the flesh on both sides of her face before dragging them down and tearing open the skin. "Do not underestimate what I will do. My words are the truth and my actions will only ever hurt you. How dare you speak to me as though you are worth my respect?!" The last words were followed by Clarice scratching the young queen's face again and then a slap across the fresh wounds so that they would sting for a bit longer. "You are pathetic."

[CORBIN ROSE HALLOWAY]

"I never said it was luck! It is because the king pities you! How could a noble man like him ever want a dirty little tramp like you?! You do not own this kingdom, he does! You are just here because he wants you to believe that you are good enough to be his wife and to rule this land and he is only doing that out of pure pity!" Her hurt felt like it sunk to the pit of her stomach but she held back the tears as her eyes darkened and a growl lip her lips. "He doesn't pity me, he loves me. We were in love when I was turned! He turned me because he loved me." There love had been the reason she was a vampire. Out of all the women he could have he had turned Corbin. She didn't know it was out of pity it didn't make sense.

"Do not underestimate what I will do. My words are the truth and my actions will only ever hurt you. How dare you speak to me as though you are worth my respect?! You are pathetic." It stung and that was enough for more crimson to pour down her cheeks. "Your just trying to get me killed....." she said as a lump formed in her throat. She knew that Clarice wanted her to break to prove to the rest of the world that Corbin deserved the true death. At that moment Corbin wondered when the king would be home. She wasn't sure how much longer she could take it. She was slowly being turned into nothing but a wreck.

[CLARICE ROCHELLE STRAVOS]

Clarice's eyes stayed fixed on the young queen as tears of crimson, the blood tears of a vampire, rolled down her cheeks. The older queen couldn't help but smirk a little, feeling proud that she was making the other monarch crumble before her. Corbin was weak with her humanity and Clarice always took the weak to be her prey. Then again, she took anyone to be her prey as, in her eyes, everyone was inferior to her. The fact that Corbin was there crying the tears that vampires were cursed with was a bonus and a sign that her plan was working. The young queen would fall and then the executioners would come. Of course king Heathcliffe would stand up for his wife and then he would be killed as well. Then all Clarice had to do was offer her services and take over as queen of New Jersey as well as being the queen of New York. It was all planned out.

"You're just trying to get me killed....." The smirk on Clarice's face grew as she began to circle the young queen, almost like a wild feline creature did with the being that would be it's victim, her hands were by her side and her eyes faced directly in front of her, not looking at the young monarch or paying attention to anything, just looking out as she gracefully walked around Corbin. "It's for the best, my dear. You are weak and your humanity will cause your downfall. The king took pity on you when you were a human and when he realised he couldn't get rid of you, he made you this out of pity." The feline woman stopped and stared into the victim's eyes, almost looking deep into her very core, "what use are you to anyone? You cannot rule because you are weak. You cannot satisfy the king because you are nothing. You cannot even become a mother. What use are you?"

She placed her hands onto Corbin's shoulders, gripping into them tightly and making sure her nails dug in as hard as possible. "You are pathetic, weak and a disgrace to the vampire monarchy. Death would be a blessing for you." Her body leaned in closer and her lips hovered gently by Corbin's ear, her next words being said in a slow whisper, "you are not wanted. You never will be wanted. You are nothing." Clarice stepped back away from the queen of New Jersey and stared into her eyes once more, just for a split second, before running at the coffee table she had flung across the room and snapping one of it's legs off. The next moment she was behind the young queen, holding the point of the improvised stake against her back. "Beg for mercy or lose everything."

[CORBIN ROSE HALLOWAY]

"It's for the best, my dear. You are weak and your humanity will cause your downfall. The king took pity on you when you were a human and when he realised he couldn't get rid of you, he made you this out of pity. What use are you to anyone? You cannot rule because you are weak. You cannot satisfy the king because you are nothing. You cannot even become a mother. What use are you?"Corbin stared back as she held back more tears. She was the Queen of New Jersey she was supposed to be strong. She couldn't fall apart or she would be killed sooner then expected.

"You are pathetic, weak and a disgrace to the vampire monarchy. Death would be a blessing for you. You are not wanted. You never will be wanted. You are nothing." Corbin felt movement before she there was a hard wooden tip pressed to her back. "Beg for mercy or lose everything." Her body began to shake slightly but she stood still as she closed her eyes and tried hard to collect herself. "Please don't do this..." she said as calmly as she could as a bit of panic arose in her.

[CLARICE ROCHELLE STRAVOS]

Clarice could feel the young queen shaking as the tip of the stake pressed into her, dying to be slowly pushed through and into the heart. The older queen was much more steady, not even nervous a little bit; she had a calm composure and was willing to kill the Halloway monarch right where she stood. Then she would no doubt wait until the king of New Jersey, Heathcliffe Halloway himself, entered the room and saw the bloody mess that was left of his wife. He would of course join her in death after a few seconds. Quite fitting really that the two pathetic lovers should die on the same spot, the guts that remained becoming one big pile. It would be a true work of art, a masterpiece of her own creation. A cold smile ran across her lips at the thought of it.

The only thing that brought her back out of her thoughts was the voice of the younger queen, who was clealy trying to sound calm even though she was no doubt in a state of panic by the fact that her undead life could be over at any moment. "Please don't do this..." Clarice faked a pout behind Corbin's back and mocked her in a squeaky voice, "please don't do this... Spare my pathetic life oh great one. Please let me live my childless life with the man that hates me so much." Clarice quickly spun Corbin around so the tip of the stake was in between her breasts, pressing against the piece of skin seperating it from her heart. "My dear, it would be a great honor to kill you. Unfortunately, I like messing with people first and our fun isn't over yet."

The older queen twirled the stake in her hand and winked at the young queen that stood in front of her, "i'll be back before you know it. Don't feel too safe." With the last sentence the front door slammed against the wall and she was gone. If there was anything to be sure of it was that she would be planning her next move and calculating how to bring the queen of New Jersey down again. Clarice loved seeing people suffer and the fact Corbin was damaged goods already was just too good of a chance for her to miss. This would be fun.