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 Posted: Sun Jul 19, 2009 4:19 pm
Theo glared at her. He snatched the wrist of her injured hand and raised her hand to his mouth. He ran his tongue over the cut, holding back the pleasurable shiver that wanted to run through him at the taste of her blood. The blood immediately stopped flowing, the wound clotting. He then released her wrist and stormed from the room.
The nurse reappeared looking from Elizabeth's hand to Theo's back. "Hey! come back here! You're not finished!" But he just continued walking, disappearing from sight.
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Posted: Sun Jul 19, 2009 4:26 pm
Elizabeth was taken aback by the touch. She inspected her hand as her stomached lurched for some reason. His toungue had felt weird against her palm. Wet and slightly warm against her flesh. She turned in the seat to watch his retreating back. She looked at the nurse that had yelled at Theo's retreating back. She wished she could see him smile, just once. She was going to make his mother happy, as she was going to make those lips pull up into a smile, soon.
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Posted: Sun Jul 19, 2009 4:29 pm
The nurse sighed in irritation and put the bandages back. "What did happen?" she asked, raising an eyebrow in question. She was just as curious as Theo, though she was much less protective.
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Posted: Sun Jul 19, 2009 4:34 pm
Elizabeth stood up and looked over at the nurse as she put the bandages away, as she did not need them anymore. "I was daydreaming and I cut myself, thats all." she then walked out of the room and went down to the hall and started to head toward the kitchen. She was going to apologize about the cutting herself thing to the chef. She walked inside the kitchen, staring at her hand as she did so.
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Posted: Sun Jul 19, 2009 4:38 pm
The nurse's eyes widened. She opened her mouth to say something but Elizabeth was already gone. "Uh oh." She sighed and started getting her supplies ready and, sure enough, within ten minutes, Donovan stumbled through her door, covered in new cuts and bruises.
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Posted: Sun Jul 19, 2009 4:43 pm
Elizabeth looked up from her hand, her head swimming. She looked tired, but she didn't fell it. She sighed and rubbed her eyes. "Chef, I am sorry about me cutting myself. I hope I didn't cause a problem for you." She dropped her hand from her face and looked at the chef saddly, a frown pulling at her lips.
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Posted: Sun Jul 19, 2009 4:47 pm
The chef looked up when Elizabeth returned to the kitchen. "Oh, don't be sorry," he said. "It was a simple mistake, a slip of the fingers. I'm just glad you're alright."
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Posted: Sun Jul 19, 2009 5:40 pm
She smiled and lifted her once was wounded hand and wiggled her fingers. "Yea, with a bit of Theo's help." she let her hand drop and the frown soon returned. "I think I am going to rest. Bye." she then left the kitchen and sluggishly made her way across the hall toward the stairs, rubbing her temple with two of her fingers, tring to force the headache away. "Gah, headache, go away." she mummered to herself, her eyes closing as she rubbed the pounding temple.
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Posted: Sun Jul 19, 2009 11:09 pm
The chef's eyes widened. Theo?! "Uh, wha?" He didn't get the chance to say anything before Elizabeth left. Theo knew? Oh, not good!
Donovan's growled deeply as Elizabeth walked right past where he hid in the shadows. Thanks to Theo, one of his eyes was swollen shut and his nose had been broken. Oh yes, Elizabeth was going to pay for that.
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Posted: Mon Jul 20, 2009 1:39 am
Elizabeth opened her eyes to see the stairs in front of her. The stairs seemed to run on and on as she stared up at them. She finally made her way up the stairs and stumbled toward her room. She wondered what happened Theo after he left the Nurse. She wondered if it wasn't a very good idea that she did not tell him that the cut was her fault. She went over to the window, not bothering to close her door. She opened the window and she climbed up and sat on the window sill, staring up at the stars. She took down her now fully dried hair from the climp, letting her hair flow over her back and shoulders.
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Posted: Mon Jul 20, 2009 2:30 pm
Donovan followed her closely, though not close enough to be spotted. When she entered the room, he followed. He closed the door behind him and locked it, not caring if she heard it. In fact, it would be perfect if she did. A sinister grin broke out on his features that had, until that point, been emotionless.
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Posted: Mon Jul 20, 2009 6:24 pm
Elizabeth heard a click behind her. She remembered that she had not closed the door so she turned her head to look behind her and spotted Donovan. "Donovan what do you think you are doing here?" she asked, not caring for his injuries that she saw upon his body at the moment. She turned from the sill and climbed off so she was standing, facing Donovan.
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Posted: Mon Jul 20, 2009 10:21 pm
Donovan's eyes narrowed. "You know, my dear, Theo must be very protective of you," he said. "If he's willing to beat the s**t out of me for, apparently, cutting you with a knife? I don't care if I get beat up for something I did, but it really pisses me off to get punished for something I didn't do."
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Posted: Mon Jul 20, 2009 10:30 pm
Elizabeth's eyes widened. 'Wha!' Elizabeth stared at him stunned by his words. Theo, did this to him for thinking it was him. Guilt flooded over her as she stared at Donovan's wounds. "I'm sorry Donovan. I was angry at him, so I didn't want to speak to him." she said to, knowing it wouldn't fix the anger she saw in his eyes. She could fell the hate and anger radiating off of him.
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Posted: Mon Jul 20, 2009 10:38 pm
Donovan just glared at her, walking closer. "I don't care for apologies. They do nothing. I want revenge," he snarled. "Theo wants to beat me up for something, oh I'll give him a reason to." His dark blue irises were rapidly turning the color of blood, his fangs growing longer and sharper.
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