Victoria knealed down, looking at the ashes of her beloved one James. Tears were begining to fall down her face. Revenge is all she could think of at that moment. Laurent stood leaning against the bacheca arms crossed. Victoria turned around and stood up. "They will not win. Not this time. We shall be the Victorious ones. After all, my Mother did not name me Victoria for nothing. Payback is what they'll get." detto Victoria. She quickly wiped a couple of tears off of her face. Laurent shook his head and detto "I do not want to be in another vampire mishap. Not again.". Victoria looked at him, one eyebrow raised with her mouth slightly open. "You detto te would help us, our clan, no matter what the consequences were.". "Not this time. I am leaving this town before things get worse. I wish te the best Victoria. I indeed Amore te a lot as a friend but I can not handle this." He began to walk out the doors human speed. Victoria ran over to him and grabbed his shoulder. "Your not leaving me here. I am not going to look like a fool. te will help me." He just kept walking. Victoria finally stop trying to make him side with her. She turned around and stood at herself in the mirror, grimacing. She knew staying low and quiting is not the thing she will do. Not this time.