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Kira dashed from the house, locking it quickly behind her and sprinting to the lake. She got on her hands and knees and searched for the missing keys, "Where are you!"

Sam stood still, he arms held high, ready for another that was thrown his way.

He was taken back, "Sorry, Angel." Was all he said and he rubbed some more in cream.

Kira sat up for the rest of the night as she sat in the kitchen drawing in her pad and she hummed a soft song.

Sam woke early to a glowing Uryuu, "Wake up time, Samuel!"
"Yes... yes, Uryuu. I'm awake," He sat up and broke the sheild himself as he watched out, ready for patrol.

Kira woke with a startle and gasped. Why was this guy infecting her dreams already? Why was he there when she had only just met him?
She stood up and walked into the kitchen and grabbed a glass before filling it with water.

Sam fell back asleep within minutes and his dreams, as always, were peaceful.

Kira looked around the house, "Still no bed for me." She was told that due to weather, her bed wasn't going to get there until next week so she took a seat on the floor where she leaned against the wall and closed her eyes, easily falling asleep.

Sam soon slept but was woken when the sheild shattered and he looked at Uryuu who glowed and made a new one.

When she reached the house she looked around and felt her pckets, "Dam it. lost my keys." he reached up and grabbed the spare key from the door ledge and opened the dorr, locking it behind her.

Sam sat against the wall his hands held out, "uryuu, a shield please." sudenly there was a flash of light before the tree house became locked.

"Samuel. indeed it was," he said softly.

"No problem. i'd say it was nice to meet you but i never got your name," he smiled.

El Went serious, "Werewolves arent real." He walked away and to Kira, "Lets go Kira."

Kira nodded, "it was nice meeting you both."

he put a bit of cream in his hand before carefully rubbing in to her hand, knowing it was going to hurt.

"Maybe," he said gently and stood with her to help her down.

(I'm going for a little bit. may be back when i get a bit more sleep.

he walked out of the room and looked at the cream as he walked to her, "this should work well."

he sat her down and walked to his mothers room and gasped as he entered, it smelt like her. completly of her perfume. he ignored it as he grabbed the cream from the draw.

"you should head home. it's getting really late," he smiled.

he didnt touch it and just looked at it, "my mom has a burn cream that works well. She got it before she learnt that i cant cook."

"it's fine," he laughed gently. "anytime. we'll have to plan a time to show you your powers."

he wrapped his arms around her, "i love you, Tish. and i cant say it enough."

"about 2 years," he laughed. "not many people notice me up here."

he sighed, "ok." was all he said. he stood up and put his hand out to her, "Do i get a hug?" he didnt know if she hated him or not.

"go to the doctor," he knew what was wrong with her hand.