Broken and Bruised

Aribella - I flinched lightly at the thoughts in my head, trying to ignore them. I smirked, "I guess it wasn't too bad." I lied.

Nathanil - I grinned as I could hear and see what she could hear and see. So, they were an item. I wondered how long it would take him before he would bite her again. I smirked, "You want him to bite you again." I planted the thought.

Daniel grinned and laid back on the bed. "Well if you didn't like it anymore than that." He faked going to sleep, with a mischievous grin on his lips.

Aribella - I paused, "Daniel, we have a problem." I whispered.

Daniel opened an eye, "What?"

Aribella - "I don't know why but I really want you to bite me," I said taking deep breaths.

Nathanil - I laughed to myself at hearing her. "No, you need it," I whispered to her. This was fun.

Daniel sat up and stared at her, his body reacting to the words as his throat burned. He pushed it away, his mind didn't agree. "You what?" He asked confused.

Aribella- I was breathing heavily and feeling weak, "Bite me Daniel," I said wincing it pain. Why was I hurting?

Nathanil - I laughed. If her truly drank from her this time he would be able to taste it. The fairy blood that loomed in her veins.

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Daniel couldn't help the burn that grew in his throat. He winced, "But, why?"

Aribella - "I don't know why, but if you don't I'm going to be hurting really bad, so please," I begged.

Copper Rain wrote:Jackie: I smiled. "A little?"

Vane: I sighed. "I'm really sorry about all this."

Unable to control himself he leaned forward and placed his fangs at her throat. Her scent filled him, erasing any shred of control he had left as he bit down.

Aribella - I winced as his fangs went into me, but the other pain stopped.

Daniel began drinking, unable to pull himself back. The blood hit his taste buds and he almost groaned, living on refrigerated blood wasn't as good as living on fresh.

Aribella - I started feeling lightheaded. "Stop," I whispered.

Daniel literally had to drag himself away, when he finally got past the fog in his mind he looked at her, horror filling his eyes. "I-, I'm sorry." he grabbed the guitar sitting next to him and fled into the other room.

Aribella - I felt bad and tried to follow him. I stood up only to collapse in the floor.

Daniel sat on her bed for a moment, staring blindly ahead. What did he just do? Unable to gather his thoughts he pulled the guitar onto his lap and began playing.

What did you do to me?
I haven't felt this before.
I thought I knew love,
but now, with you.
I realize how little I knew.

Cause with you, I smile...
With you, I can laugh...
I forget my past....
because, with you, I'm me....

Aribella - I pulled myself back onto the bed, feeling weak. I fell asleep listening to his song.

Nathanil - I invaded her dreams, making her dream of me. Not the bad times. The good times. When she wanted to be with me. When I could tell her to jump and she would ask how high just because she felt like she loved me.

Daniel finally put the guitar aside. Not hearing any movement from the other room he opened the door worriedly, did he take too much? When Daniel saw her passed out on the bed he frowned, how could he let this happen? Pulling a chair up beside the bed he straddled it backwards and sat down to watch her.

Jelsa Mepsey wrote:

Copper Rain wrote:Jackie: I smiled. "A little?"

Vane: I sighed. "I'm really sorry about all this."

Jackie: "If you were sorry, you'd let me go. But I'm not home, so you aren't sorry."

Copper Rain wrote:

Jelsa Mepsey wrote:

Copper Rain wrote:Jackie: I smiled. "A little?"

Vane: I sighed. "I'm really sorry about all this."

Jackie: "If you were sorry, you'd let me go. But I'm not home, so you aren't sorry."

Vane: "It's not all up to me. You know that, right?"

Jackie: I glared at him. "I don't know, from the way I see it, you can do whatever the hell you want, and if that means letting me go, I don't see why you can't."

Vane: "I don't think Joss would like it if I let you go, for one thing," I pointed out, sighing.

Jackie: "Yeah, yeah. Her over me, I get it. I still wanna go home."

Vane: "I'm sure you do. I want to go home too."