Tyler looked up, from the sleeping Becca in his arms, to a blonde boy with peircing blue eyes. A quick glance around the room reviled that everyone-Aryess, Willow, Lyss, and Vaxley -was asleep. "Shit.." Ty muttered gazing back at the the monster, who's stare made him shiver.

"Hey, Ter-" the firecaster started.
"I need Becca." Terror stated sternly. Defince struck Ty.
"Sorry, b-"
"Now." Blue eyes were narrowed and his lips were pursed in a small frown.
"Do you ever smile, Terror?"
The remark left the blonde unphased; a small curve pulled at his lips but quickly vanished as he took a step progressivo, para a frente with clentched fist.

Tyler's last bit of protest died from the fear of the demon. Quickly he roused Becca. Still half alseep, Terror yanked Becca up and began pulling her out the cave.

Ary and Wil stirred and Vaxley was already muttering and out the door with Lyss close behind cursing about how everyone is an idiot."Wait.. Where are you going?" Ty plead.

Terror had stopped and was quickly speaking to her. They both stopped. Becca looked up and trailed away frowning,"Terror, maybe she went out, you shouldn't worry so much.. She can take care of herself."
"But, Becca.. I don't know..."
"Trust me.. if she needed us.. she'd let us know somehow."
With a grunt of disagreement Terror was gone, leaving Becca with Ty and Ary and Willow confused.

Aryess muttered,"What was that about..?"
Becca shrugged,"Terror, being Terror... Blade's been gone for a dia and he has his panties in a twist.."
Tyler snickered but Willow was bewildered,"What if she's dead? What if she joined the villains and is planning to murder us? What if-"
"Trust me, Wil, she's fine."
Willow gave a small nod.

"It's three in the morning, I vote we get some more, sleep."
Everyone nodded and relaxed back into position till all that was heard was the steady breathing of the group.

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I pushed him away, I couldn't stand looking at his face. He made me like this, it was his fault. I turned, oblivious to his pressnece, and threw my fist into the vanity mirror.
Blood ran down my hand, but the pain was faint. "Get out!" I screamed. Amusement lingered in his eyes. "You think this is funny?!!" I was furious and all he did was stand there watching me while he suppressed a laugh. Silence filled the room, but it was quickly broken as Damian stepped closer taking my hand to his lips and licking the blood. I tried to pull away but his grip was tight on my hand and my other wrist was in his other hand, as well. D let a small groan erupt from his throat, as the blood trailed into his mouth.
"Ahem.." A voice broke the vampire from his feeding and he turned with a annoyed look.


"Damian, would you please stop harassing my sister..?"

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DUN! DUN! DUN!