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Slightly taken aback by his question, Bristol sighed, knowing that he knew something was up with her. She wasn’t going to try and hide it anymore. She could defend herself if needed, but for now, she trusted him and was willing to take his help. Looking at him, she silently told him that she knew he knew. It was more with her eyes than anything, that way she didn’t have to say it out loud.
"I could move it so it’s in the right position, but I don’t think you want to hear me scream," the words came from the heart. It was true. She could manipulate it herself, but it would result in Bristol’s screams taking over his home. Not wanting to do that to him, she settled for waiting until it could be maneuvered without intense pain. However, she couldn’t tell when that would be. The last time she had broken a bone, she had gone to hospital. When they had set it back for her, she had been asleep.
Dylan nodded once and led her over to the kitchen table, lifting her up slightly and setting her on top of it.
Ever since he had been little he had been able to numb a persons sense. Developing the skill had really come in handy. He could both use it for torture, rendering someone completely under his control with a numb and empty feeling, or he could use it to help people, like his mother had made him do. Back home he was her patients pain control.
"In a minute, you won’t feel anything in your arm. Don’t be scared; just do what you need to do.. alright?" he said firmly, his green orbs burning with determination as they stayed locked on her face.
He waited for an answer before slowly easing the pain in her arm, making sure he concentrated on nothing but keeping the pain away.
"o-oh sorry , I was uhm " she cleared her throat. " I had a guy best friend that I started developed feelings for and I was practicing on telling him how I couldn’t be attached to him" she said as she felt herself tried to calm down
"That’s okay.." Lacy murmured with a small smile. "Why can’t you be attached to him? If you like him, and he likes you.. and he’s your best friend, why won’t things work out?"
"People with actual manners."
Dylan rolled his eyes and scoffed. “Nobody has manners these days.”
"That a challenge?"
"Depends on your definition of challenge."
"Oh so you just happen to walk into the boarding house no idea what you’re doing?"
"Y-yeah… it happens a lot.. I’m a wanderer.."
"I miss you , but I can’t get attached no more , I’m to scared to get close to anyone again" Paradise said as she watched the person stand in front of her trying to make out what she said
"I.. think you have the wrong person…" Lacy replied meekly, glancing at the floor briefly before looking back up at the girl. "Is there anything I can help you with?"
"Wow. —I am actually going to be alone for the Holidays. Oh well, more food for me?"
"That’s kinda depressing."
Nora was walking, she honestly had no idea where she was, she saw something in the distance, some type of female figure, she approached the figure, Nora had always been afraid of strangers, but she felt it was necessary to at least know where she was, it took her a moment but she gathered her courage. “E-Excuse me?”
August should have sensed the other person approaching, but she was too focused on finding somewhere to hide from the sun. As the stranger spoke she turned on her heels, immediately analysing her aura. When she realised the stranger wasn’t intending to impose any danger on her she relaxed a little bit.
"Yes?" she replied.
"Thank you," she accepted the compliment, as she didn’t feel like putting up a fight. Bristol and compliments were an odd pairing, due to her upbringing. Still, she had decided that she would take whatever came her way and enjoy it. A soft blush flushed across her cheeks and she tried to hide it, but knew that he was aware.
Walking through the threshold, Bristol took in a breath she didn’t need. It was much nicer than her own apartment, plus it had a home-y feel to it. Her’s was full of boxes and clothes thrown everywhere. She made a mental note to clean up, before focusing on the situation in front of them. “This is nice,” she told him before turning to face him. “It has a home feel to it. Not many places do anymore, it doesn’t seem like,” the young blonde told him before looking down once again at her arm. The bleeding had stopped, but it was still bent in a very unnatural position. “So, how does this work,” she asked, pretty clueless as to what was going to happen within the next two seconds.
Dylan looked around his own home and shrugged lightly. He could see how she got the homey feel, and he even smirked mentally at the image of her apartment that flashed across her mind; but for some reason he didn’t see his place as a home.. it was simply a roof over his head.
"Thanks.." he replied, his eyes still scanning the place before he looked back at her and bit his lower lip.
"Uh. I’m still figuring that out. This may sound straightforward, but will your arm heal itself back to normal, or will it heal in the position it’s in?"
"What are you doing here?"
"I.. erm.. I don’t know to be honest."
Kaiden listens to her for a moment and seeing the sincerity and determination in her eyes Kaiden nodded.
"I promise." He tells her, leaning forward to rest his forehead on top of hers.
"I love you, I’m sorry" He says again, his eyes burning into her own. concentrating on any and all flicks of colour inside of her eyes, mesmerised by it.
"We can make sure nothing happens to us, whatsoever ever again." Kaiden said. After a moment he thinks of his family and he swallows hard before looking back up to Andreanna’s eyes after letting them fall.
"I asked Ina what she most wanted for christmas" He starts slowly, analysing her reaction.
"She said for me to be her father." He searches her face to watch for any reaction, any at all.
"I think I’m going to adopt her."
"I love you too.. don’t be sorry. You did the right thing.." she said with a soft sigh. "Does your ankle still hurt?" she asked in a gentle murmur.
As Kaiden spoke again, Andreanna’s eyes searched his face, trying to piece together what he was about to say, but at his words her eyes lit up and she smiled a warm smile. “That’s a great idea,” she reassured him, nuzzling her nose against his.
August kept her head lowered as she walked along the deserted road, glancing up briefly from under her hood and squinting at the bright sunlight.
"Fuck you.." she muttered under her breath, annoyed that the sun weakened her. Whenever she told people she was weakened by the sun, they instantly thought she was a vampire.. but she was far from it. The sun made her weak because she needed the moonlight and the cold to survive. She rarely walked around during the day, but she needed to get away, and couldn’t afford to stop.
"I know something you don’t."
"I doubt it."
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