Continuation of Silas' POV:When we arrived home, I was quickly out of the car and pulling Charles out of the backseat, carrying him bridal style then looked at Sylar. "Come on," I purred to him then started walking towards the door quickly. Sylar followed after me quickly. A few servants rushed our way, holding out our blood."We set up a room as ordered," one of the maids told us. Charles gripped my shirt then. I nodded and then looked towards one of the butlers, about to hand Charles to him so he could take him to his room while I drank blood. Charles grip on me tightened as he felt me about to hand him off. I frowned a little and looked at him."Alright," I whispered softly to him. "I'll carry you..." I held him closer, not wanting to make him cry out if I was to hand him to the bu
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