Academy of Werewolves and Vampires discussion
Boy’s Dorm ♂
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Chase And Asher's dorm
"I'm okay... Wait, no. Because you're not okay. Let me heal you, please, it shouldn't hurt," Iz pleads.
"It works better with your shirt off," Izzy says, blushing slightly, "Can you tell me what hurts? And how this happened?"
Asher slid his shirt off. "It hurts right here." he said brushing along his chest. "It happened when I tried to tackle a hunter."
Izzy kisses his forehead. "I'm sorry if this hurts," she tells him, placing her hands on his chest. Her hands start to glow and she starts to heal him.
"You should just relax. we can watch a movie." he said smiling. "I think I have popcorn somewhere." he starts to get up.
Asher winced a little he walked over to the pantry. He got out popcorn and started warming it up before getting a washcloth and wiping the blood off his face.
"It's okay," she says, "I would heal myself, but I'm not sure I have the energy it requires. My body heals at a faster rate than normal werewolves, but to fully heal myself takes quite a bit of extra energy. I can try, I'll just be exhausted."
"You don't have to. I can wait with you either way. If you do try you can sleep right here." he said patting the spot next to him.
"Ummm. Is it okay if I take my shirt off? I'm wearing a bra underneath it's just it takes more energy to work through clothing..." Iz says awkwardly.
Izzy carefully takes her shirt off and unwraps the wound. She lays down on her back and urges her hands to glow. When they do, she places them on her stomach. The skin starts to knit back together
Iz finishes. There were a couple beads of sweat forming on her forehead and her hands slide off her stomach. She leans against Asher, exhausted, but she was smiling.
Iz shrugs. "It's nice like this, but if you'd feel more comfortable if I put a shirt on, I will." She felt warm to the touch.
"Possible side effect from using magic," she explains, "My temperature will go back down to normal soon." She already feels her temperature dropping as Asher holds her, his presence calming.



"How are you feeling?" he asked her trying to distract himself.