>takes place after his death<

Olvia wailed and screamed as she was dragged off from her dead love, his blood still around the corners of her lips. "Nooo!" She wailed desperately, kicking out at the figures who were gripping her arms, but they clutched to her tightly, keeping wary of her struggling legs.
"Hush, Olivia." A voice growled in her ear before something was shot into her neck and she became dizzy, and a brown burlap bag was tugged down over her head and then everything went dark. Ramsley, his dried up heart seemed to dissapear... The slight tingling pain in her arms and neck disipated and her sences dissapeared as she passed out an dreleived herself to the nightmares...

Olivia awoke with a screa that came from her own mouth and sweat trickling from her forehead. She looked down an dnoticed she was wearing a tight black dress, a slitin it runningfrom her mid thigh to the bottom of it. The top of it was low cut and revealed a small bit of cleavage with about a one-inch strap comming over her shoulders. The dress was cut low on the back as well, it was open to about her waste and fit her figure almost perfectly, it was only slightly too long towards the bottom. "Were am I...?" Olivia questioned aloud, noticing a small white card placed on a velvet pillow. She walked over to it and picked it up, unfolding it to see wha it held in it's contents.
There was a small map on half of the card, a floor plan with a red line from a dot labeled "You are here" leading to another dot in a different room. Underneath it was a note. Goodmorning Olivia. Sleep well? Please come and join me for supper. You have a long day ahead of you.. But before you are able to come, please put on what is under this message and the door will unlock and you can join me. After reading this mesage, she looked back down at the pillow, seeing a pair of handcuffs.
"Of corse." Olivia said, rolling her eyes and clicking the handcuffs oround her wrists. The door creaked open earily and Olivia tucked the card inbetween her breasts. She exhaled heavily and stepped out into the hall. She smacked herself in the forehead and removed the small map and examined it before replacing it back in her breasts. Following the halls that had been marked, finally coming upon a set of large wooden doors.
She renched them open, it being hard with her hands cuffed together. Byond the doors, she saw a long, large table laden with plenty of food, eggs, bacon, ahms, and chairs on all sides of the table. "You." She growled, seeing the man at the end of the table. His shoulder length hair, denim outfit and sharp, white teeth sickened her to her soul.
"Ahhh... There you are Olivia..." Gideon said, smiling and stirring his tea, seeming t enjoy the taunghting he was causing, his smile spreading wider and showing even mor eof his teeth that could make a dentist pass out.
"You'll pay for what you did to Leone..." She growled, wishing she had somesort of weapon to strike him with. "That was cruel. You didn't just kill him... You destroyed his soul.." She said, keeping her gaze on him, wishing him death in the worst possible way.
"Ahhh.. You still have that gaze. Come, sit and eat. Theres planty of food here." he said, waving his han dat the food and the seat next to him with silverware and a plate set.
Regretably, Olivia sat, noticing there were no guards. "What do you want from me, you sad excuse for a vampire!" She gowled, pushing in her chair.
"You look beautiful." He said, ignoring the question. "Did I pick out a nice outfit for you..?" He wondered, leaning in to kiss her...
Blood. Olivia wrenched the knife from Gideon's throught as it splattered onto her dress. Gideon choked an dstared at her, unable to make any noise other than a sickening choking tone. "a*****e." Olivia said, licking blood from the knife and then spitting on him, using the nknife to pick the lock. She then pulled the map from her chest and examined it for an exit. "Aha!" She finally exclaimed and memorised the way out of this place.

She ran down portrait lined halls, most of the portraits of Gideon, the narcisistic pig. She reached an evn larger set of doors, with large silver handles. But they were locked and through the stained glass windows, the moon glistened brightly on her hair. Then it came to her; she had to jump. She climbed up to the high sill of one of the windows and gulped, smashing it and jumping through the shards of brightly colored glass. She landed and rolled ending at the end o the hill, and running as the moon started to descend. Her mind buzzed with ideas. Were would she go? What will she do? Her family and Ramsley were all dead.

She sat at the end of a dock, her feet hanging in the water of the high tide, waiting for the sun rise. She had made her decission. She would die. Right at the end of that dock. Seeing the day for the first time in her life. The edges of the sky began to become purple... Then that grew up and a redish gleem came, followed by pink, then finally the large yellow globe that is the sun. Olivia bit her lip until blood drew while the sun slowly began to disintigrate her flesh. "It's beatiful..." she siad, imagining the particles that were being removed from her forming first Ramley to her right, and then Leone to her left. She smiled at them and Leone patted her head and Ramsley winked and waved at her, and then they were gone. Both of the closes men ever in Olivia's life gone, once again. A tear rolled down her soft, left cheek before it evaporated, along with her slowly sublimising body... Then, she was gone. Just partcles in the wind, reunited with Ramsley and Leone...
But the story doesn't stop there. The rouges and regulars are still at a constant war. There are no happy endings, no ends to stories. Someone dies the world goes on. That is the way of life in the world. Noone is ever truely happy. There is always some dissapointment in the world, but the world goes on.