"Come on, you look dead. Let's get you upstairs." She stood up, offering her hand.

He took her hand and fell on top of her when his legs failed him, "I am dead," He groaned, "And you poisoned me with Wolfsbane,"

"Okay I get that. I meant more dead than normal. Now 1. You're crushing me and 2. You need to get out of this damn basement."

He sighed as a replacement for a laugh. He stood on his own and made his way up the stairs slowly, and went to the fridge immediately. He grabbed the entire box and sat on the floor. This was dangerous. No impulse control.

She stood up, face slightly flushed. She waltzed up the stairs to see him and a box of blood. "That's not good." She muttered. "Okay, let's take a step back here. Might wanna rethink what you're doing there. Or at least how much of it."

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(CAMIE HOW COULD YOU LEAVE US LIKE THAT???)

(I'M SORRY! 1 thing, how will Darren be ok? PM me, Ty, if you don't want to tell EVERYONE. I need to know b/c of what I have in mind…)

She stood up, face slightly flushed. She waltzed up the stairs to see him and a box of blood. "That's not good." She muttered. "Okay, let's take a step back here. Might wanna rethink what you're doing there. Or at least how much of it."

He looked up at her with bloodshot eyes and moving veins under his eyes as he defiantly ripped into a bag and sucked it dry. He closed his eyes in a mix of relief and pleasure. He tore into another one.

(YOU KILLED ME WOMAN THANK YOU FOR THE RETURN)

(:P)

She stood there. What the hell was she supposed to do?? She couldn't just reach in or stop him cause it looked like he might bite her hand off! So, she chose to stand there with a worried/nervous look on her face and chewing on her thumbnail.

After only seconds the floor was the wasteland to about 7 bags. He stood up with regained color in his face as he walked toward Belle slowly.

(How will Darren be ok? PM me, Ty, if you don't want to tell EVERYONE. I need to know b/c of what I have in mind…)

Oh shit… This could go either very good or very bad… If he attacks I am zapping this dude and bolting. I am so down with that plan!

Ryan wiped the blood from around his mouth with his arm as he neared Belle. He put a now warm hand to her cheek.

She was terrified. My fight or flight responses are kicking in HARD. Not yet…we don't know his intentions just yet.

"I won't hurt you," He said promisingly, the bloodthirsty look in his eyes said differently. How much did she trust Ryan.

STILL WANNA TRUST THIS GUY?? Hmm, we'll see. Oh my god we're gonna die! She set her jaw. "Prove it."

He wanted to kiss her but he couldn't, he knew what he was capable of. He could smell her blood from here, hear it rushing through her veins. "How?"

(Sorry…)

(You're good! Yours was So Much Better anyways. cough cough Ty…)