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ᎻꮖꮐꮋᏞꭺꭰꭹ
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Apr 07, 2015 07:16PM
"Alistair." She sighed. "I'm already hurting. I have been my whole life. It doesn't matter where I go."
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She placed her hands on his cheeks and lifted his head to look at her. "I can't die, not really. If I am 'killed' per-say, all I'd do is form into my real self. But again, it's almost impossible to kill me."
She smiled a little. "You shouldn't worry about me." She murmured.
Eva stepped back. "Y-you do?" It was almost a whisper.
"Then why won't you look at me?" She bit her lip.
She sighed. "Alistair, there is something you need to understand about me. I've never met anyone who's cared about me like you besides my mother. And I don't know how to care for someone. I don't even know if I can."
"Of course I do. Every day." She replied with a nod.
"Yes," she said slowly. "Of course I did. She was my mother. My only true form of sanity. But I...." She bit her lip, looking away.
"But I killed her!" She shouted, then covered her mouth.
"I was so young and I didn't know how to fend for myself...so my mother allowed me to feed off of her only for four years until I killed her. She knew what she was doing but I can't forgive myself for allowing it. Her blood is on my hands and I can never forget that!" She was suddenly crying.
She sniffed and buried her face against his shoulder. "She sacrificed her life for me." She whispered.
She nodded slowly. "I can sleep on the couch."
She looked up at him then took his hand.
She followed him then stood awkwardly in his room, hugging herself. "Um..can I borrow a shirt of yours?" She asked softly.
"Thanks..." She took it from him and pulled it over her head to cover her bra and panties. "Sorry, I didn't want to make you uncomfortable by sleeping beside you in my underwear."
Slowly, she walked around to the left side of his bed and crawled in, wincing.
"Goodnight, Alistair." She whispered.
"Goodnight, Alistair." She whispered.
She bit her lip and rolled onto her side, her back to him.
Eva was to deeply asleep to notice or do anything about it. She was so exhausted from being shot four times.
When morning same, Eva wasn't in his bed.
Eva was in the kitchen, making pancakes and eggs.
"Making breakfast. Want some?" She looked over her shoulder at him.
She frowned and abandoned her task, turning off the burner. "Oh...okay." She left the kitchen.
"Nothing. I should go. I don't want to impose on your life." She picked up her bloody dress.
She gasped at the sudden contact. "But you have shit to do and I don't want to get in your way."
"Alistair, that's not what I meant." She groaned
"I meant for just this morning. You're running out of time and I don't want you to be late." She said
"Wait, you want me to stay here and wait for you?" She asked.
She sighed and ran her hands through her long hair.
There was a note that said, "be back on the morning. Sorry.-Eva.
((Do you want to skip to where she comes back the next morning?))
The next morning, Eva let herself into his place. She knew he was asleep without having to check his bedroom. She carried a large cardboard box and sat it down in the kitchen.
Eva looked good as new, dressed in a navy summer dress and sandals. Her hair was half up half down, cascading down her back. She opened the box which had donuts in it. She took a bite of one.
She smiled and pushed the box toward him. "They're from that famous bakery in New Jersey. Carlo's."
She nodded. "I took the day to recover from Judd's attack and got some feedings in at night. I should be good for the next week and a half."
"Did you miss me?" She teased jokingly.
She raised an eyebrow. "Really? I was joking..."
She bit her lip and nodded. "Well, I'm flattered."
"I want to know more about you." She randomly said.
She sits beside him but at a comfortable distance. "Tell me about your family." ((Can't right now.))
"Are you still in contact with your biological brother?" She asked.
Eva frowned and cocked her head. "Change? What do you mean? What's wrong with him?"
"I thought we were talking about your brother..." She said slowly.
She nodded. "So you don't want to see your dad? But he's dying..."
