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Salem winced and gritted his teeth as she pulled another piece. He was not enjoying this one single bit. "What did I get shot by that exploded?" He asked watching the blood ooze for a moment before Vari dabbed it with arag and it began to heal. Salem looked around to the dog and Kali. "I'm guessing the dog is Max, huh?" He said with a sigh then lightly tried to joke to ease up Variel. Inhs fakest singing voice ever, "I'm in the dog house tonight...Oh I'm sleeping with my hound tonight." He smirked, "Sorry, it was an opportunistic moment. I couldn't help myself." He said...before beocmign rather serious again. "Listen, I get you are mad at Damien and Artemus or Mikah or whoever he is is your brother and a hunter, but I cna't see myself wanting to be with a hunter even if he did save my life. sure checking him out before he tries to kill me, but not actually wanting to have sex with him. Damien has taught me enough about hating their kind and how to avoid them." Salem explained..."Is Kali okay? She doesn't look half as bad as I do what did I take a bullet for her or something?" He asked curiously. "Sorry, I care abotu her, but I must have had some serious guts to do that. Guess the Wraith of a brother I have is rubbing off on me."

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Ash circled above as he dived downward his phoenix form lit up burning away until he hit the ground like a comet a naked man kneeling taking the birds place. The ground was scorched in a perfect ten foot radius around him. The tree branches seemed to still be burning will small embers of flame burning upward. He stood his eyes still glowing brightly as his gaze met Florence's. "Are you alright?" He found himself asking that a lot to Florie. He looked at her vehicle and knew he had no true way of fixing it. "I apologize about your bike." He said once he realized that she was in fact okay. "Come...We must warn the multitude gathering. Take my hand and you may pass freely." He assured her with a friendly nod and smile.

Salem raised an eyebrow with a very confused look, "Sexiness of who? I didn't know you had a brother." Obviously it was clear the herbs did their job he couldn't recall any of it. "What the hell? I can't beleive I thought a Witch hunter was hot." He could recall bits of their conversation, but beyond that it was mostly a blur. "Don't tell me I got shot again. I'm really tired of getting shot and passing out." He exclaimed clearly frustrated with himself that he couldn't figure out his memory manipulation not even on himself yet. He looked at his chest as piece by piece of iron was removed it was slowly trying to heal. "Damn my whole body feels like pins and needles right now." He said as he flexed his fingers and arms.

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"Okay well where is your car so we can get there?" Stefan asked with a smirk, "And I'm the one who got cursed for being vain." He joked a bit wrapping his left arm around her back. He was rather eager to do whatever it was that she wanted to do from make out, have sex, or jsut walk and talk. He didn't care. It was in the company of someone who he could touch and talk to. It actually made him feel like a nervous virgin again. He wasn't going to lose his confidence due to the insecurity, but he was nervous none-the-less on the inside. As they walked the ambulance was hte first to pull in then the cops and two fire engines.

Salem closed his eyes unable to feel the iron being pulled from him. He looked like a pup being pampered as he laid on his back. He then let out another yawn, "Maybe you and Damien can be happy...Maybe somebody will sacrifice their soul for you. I want to, but Damien will stop it from happening before it even starts." He said tiredly. "I hope your brother is okay...Maybe he will come back to say hello to me." He said with yet another yawn. "Should we check on him later? I'm sure he is going through a lot with a change leading to sex..." He giggled again, "We can call it a sex change." He then looked up facing Variel more fully and seeming rather child-like. "I have one last game before graduation. Do you think Damien will come see it?" He quickly looked off from her. "Never mind. He probably has no interest in even coming to my graduation." He said plainly before the droplet of potion or whatever it was began to really kick in. He felt a wince of pain and squinted as she pulled out another piece of iron from his arm this time. "Ouch!!!" He shouted rubbing hsi arm, "What was that for?" He demanded a bit more himself now.

Stefan looked a bit shocked, "Really? FBI? I'd much rather a vehicle that isn't someone else's over an inn full of Hunters and a home invasion." He was rather impressed by her. "I mean don't get me wrong, it would be hot to do it in a random house, but certainly not one that has people in it or someone who may have crabs living in it. If I'm immortal and can't be touched crabs is not what I want to live with." He admitted thinking of the worst case scenario that could take place. Stefan then began to consider the possible options. "We could always park your car somewhere private...what about the beach. I used to lvoe the beach as a kid..." He offered but nothing truly sounded appealing to him. He wouldlove to simply strip her down to nothing right now and have his way with ehr inthe most snesual ways posisble, but he also kept getting in the back of his mind something bad was going to happen.

Stefan felt her lips against his before he could get any words out. Stefan pressed his lips a bit mroe against hers opening his mouth slightly to taste her lips. He bit down onher bottom lip just a bit before pulling back. Smirking, "Well, after that I think you know what's on my mind, but we should leave before either of us get shot again or questioned by the police." He suggested with a charming and almsot cleverly seductive grin. He pulled his jacket on to hid ehte blood and bullet hole. As he walked he took her hand keeping ehr close. It felt so strange to be able to hold someone's hand and he didn't want such a thing to ever go away, even if he knew very well that he had no choice once she left.

Salem simply rolled his eyes at Variel, "You are such a part pooper. You need to learn how to smile. You call him Mikah, but he will always be Art to me a work of art." He laughed again taking the water and drinking it fully. "Well, that was refreshing, maybe next time add some flavor to it. I hate eating and drinking healthy. It is so boring. Nothing really good comes out of it but a body like Damien's...I'm getting there." He said looking down at his blood covered torso. "You know if I had my powers I would make it sunny...well..in the morning, but I would get rid of that big line of clouds. Isn't the Coven gathering tonight? Can I go? Please!!!" Salem was out of his mind and it made one wonder when those vials of liquid were going to kick in.

Salem laughed lightly, "Damien burned you...haha...new meaning to someone saying 'You got burned!!' Ha, that's hilarious. Too bad your brother isn't available, Vari...He is hot." He said with a smirk. What were those vials for?" He asked looking at the few vials on the table. "Can I have some they look like so awesome kool-aid?" He spoke with a yawn..."Where did sexy go anyway?" He asked clearly his mind was numb and on sex and everything else in the world.

Stefan seemed to get a lot more colour in his face at her words, "Really?" Her kiss made it even possible for him to blush slightly. "You know...A sure thing date every year wouldn't be too bad. I'd at least know that there is someone I cna touch." He said with a charming smile with no mroe blood as his immortal aspect seemed to take back in all that was left. He was alluring again, handsome, charming, and mysterious as ever. He truly was walking death and one couldn't help but want ot be around him. "What did you have in midn that we could spend the rest of this reckless night doing?" He asked clearly a hint of sexual thoughts in the tone of his voice.

Artemus reached Max's finally and the sun was setting..."Max, take care of my sister for me please...Here this will lessen the herbal poisoning those two have suffered." He said tossing her four vials of strange liquids. "Give them each only a single drop...no more than that." He said then looking at his sister. "I guess I'm off to make someone's bed feel like heaven and hell." He smirked once before pulling out again with not asingle word from the others he had no tiem for it he was needing to feed.

Salem slumped over Max with an arm around her, "Isn't he dreamy?" He laughed..."Funny, If I could feel anything in my body right now it would be a hard on for him." He giggled abit more then wobbled toward Variel, "Hey there Vari....How's Damien...I'm moving in with Kali now so when I graduate this week I can start being independent and not ahve to depend on a Wraith for a brother." Salem was blurting out a lot of information tha tMax may have not needed to hear, but under the influence of Basil and St. John's Wort it seemed like it was impossibel to shut his mouth.

Ash waited for Florie to drive downthe road before he took his phoenix form and took flight. He didn't hold the flames anymore and simply appeared as a large tropical bird flying high above with a stream of feathers behind him. IT didn't take long to appear over Florie as she drove and it wasn't very hard for him to keep up either. He held the clothes in his beak and dropped them at just the right moment as they fell into Florence's lap. He didn't stay too low to avoid attention but he stayed close enough that Florie would be able to see him in the night sky. He shifted for amoment under the winds as he flew toward the caverns.

Stefan nodded listening to her intently. He felt alone even more thinking that if he truly was immortal he would enver be able to,love anyone else cursed. Ciara was a wonderful breath of fresh air and she made him feel human again, but now as more doors were opening Ciara simply closed them. She was leaving. He would be lucky to ever see her again in this lifetime or the next. Maybe a hundred years down the road or so, but would he even be able to recognize her? "Ciara...I've gotten the both of us into a lot of trouble tonight...Maybe we are best splitting now and your curse won't affect me and there will be no chance of mine affecting you." He said rather plainly. "I mean I've lived a year on my own what's the rest of eternity?" He said it rather morbidly as she helped him up. Here he was wanting to get closer but he was pushing her away as he did people on aregular basis to ensure he wasn't touched. "I guess I should go then?" He asked it as though asking permission. Was he truly so lost now that he had to ask to leave another's company?

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Stefan nodded in understanding, "So am I going to die so horribly every time now? Surely, if I an immortal as you say then that means I have many more deaths to come everyone is bound to be murdered at least twice right?" Stefan was curious now..."If I'm alive though...does that make me soulless. I mean my soul cna't go anywhere because I cna't die so do I even have one?" He asked so curiously now pushing past the thoughts of dying slowly but surely. He was now intrigued and had to know more. Stefan attempted to stand but felt rather dizzy. "Is it always going to feel this sickening afterwards?" He asked tasting death more so than usual. He felt dizzy, but not nauseated enough to get sick. He then heard the sirens and a bit down the road saw the lights, "Perhaps we discuss this elsewhere?" He offered feeling it wouldn't be long before someone arrived wanting a lot fo questions answered.

Artemus dropped Salem and Kali off with Max and raced back as quickly as possible. Unfortunately, he wasn't quick enough. He saw the hunter and removed his helmet. "Get away from my kill!" Artemus stayed pulling out a very large blade. He held it to Variel's throat form behind. "She is mine...This bitch got away before I could do her in. I like to play befor eI kill." The hunter laughed, "I know the feeling, by all means go ahead. I was starting to wonder if you English prissy boys had any real hunting experience in you. Guess if she got away that is a no, huh?" Artemus locked his jaw and made anod of courtesy and distaste tot he hunter before spinning aorund quickly the blade barely missing Variel's throat before it began to sing in the air and sprout from the hunter's chest. "I think us English Prissy boys can do just fine without all the back up you fat arse Americans need." Artemus smirked..."Let's go now." He ordered Vari harshly as he started his bike back up reaching out to hand ehr a helmet.