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"My brother can beat you up so dont even think about it!"Lorilie said in her childish voice. As Tyler pulled her by the hand she couldn't help but blush again. She tried as hard as she could to cloud her thought but she couldn't help herself. 'He's just so cute!' She thought and shook her head, knowing that he probably heard that. "Ah, I dont know my parents. I was told that they died when I still lived at my village.... before I was kicked out and put in an orphanage at some big town... I forgot the name of it." She said without a caring much about it. She didn't seem sad at all that she didn't know her parents, It's better not getting to know them than loving them when they died.
"Oh, my name's christy, and that's my sister Lorilie... Sorry for not saying it earlier... And thanks for showing us the way outta here." She added, but she didn't want to leave him right now. "Would you... like to come with us too... the... West courtyard?" She asked, hopping that he could come with them.

Slowing down, Sawyer moved behind a tree. Taking a few breaths as he listened to the girl say her outrageously long name, he turned and finally looked at her. This girl couldn't be any older than ten, why was she out in the woods all alone? Shaking his head, he looked at her and smiled.

"Nice to meet you ... a Alya," Sawyer said as he placed her back down on the ground and brushed himself off, "I'm Sawyer."

He slowly slid down the tree and looked at the girl. Large demonic wolves and little girls was definitly not on his agenda earlier today. He got up, got breakfast and then went on a hike. A PEACEFUL HIKE. Yeah, so muchfor the epaceful aprt of the hike.

"So Alya, why were you out here all alone?"

"Heh. Perhaps some day little Prince. However for the moment my life belongs to another." Luna spoke with a slight smile. Bowing to her opponent before turning and heading out of the forest. She no longer had any bussiness here.

Something plaqued her though as she left..just which one was telling the truth..Luna knew that peace was an impossible dream unless you turned everyone into drones. That is the only way peace would ever be achieved..if everyone believed the same thing..thought the same way...Still..She began to wonder if what she was doing was right.

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Emi let out a small moan, grabbing her arm on instinct, givintg it a tight squeeze. And immence pain coursed through out her arm, and she rolled to her side, her head coming to Marco's chest. She fet hot tears run down her face, and she slowly regained her conciousness after a while. "I-it h-hurts!" she exclaimed softly. Small shot, lots of pain. Were there more than sleeping fluids within that bullet?

"S-see... w-we can't b-b-be f-friends... Ma-Marco..." She sniffled, grip on her arm tightening and her right arm tightening into a fist. Her amber eys would not look up at Marco's face, and she just pushed herself away. She slowly and hesitantly pushed herself to the opposite side of the tree. Her feelings semed that they were to be forever hidden, and go forever unnoticed.

"I'm sorry!" She cried softly, her head lowering.

(Or mabey we can combine idea's again. Rough childhood and to add on, the death of Marco's mother!)

Emi reluctently took the bottle, quickly moving to her spot by the tree. She chugged the pain killer liquid, but it tasted awful. She thought it might come back up, but she forced it down. She looked up at the darkened sky, her amber eyes saddened, and she took the same pose as Marco. "I... I remember something vaugley from when I was little. there was an awful car wreck, and I was a cut on my head. soemone helped me, but I don't remember. This stuff you gave me tasted a lot like something from back then."

"I remember that I wasn't allowed near the cars... and..." Her grip tightened on the glass bottle, "Someone hit my mom!" She growled, the thought angering her. "There was a big red mark on her face, and she cried... she... hurt." Emi's head lowered.

"No one... hit's my mom... for the one who did it... recieves a hatred far worse than death."

Emi nodded in agreement, but stopped when Marco said goodbye. Her eyes widened in utter shock, not believing what she was hearing. Her first... and her only friend was... leaving? Forever? Emi's eyes watered. "The first time... and the last time... you've said my name..." She whispered to herself.

She pushed herself up slowly, the drowse fluids lingering in her blood. She grabbed the tree to support her shaky body, but she let go, took a few steps, and tripped. She managed to grab Marco's leg, and her tiny hands refused to let go. She looked pathetic, splattered with mud, but she didn't care. "Please... Marco... Don't leave, please!" She begged. "If you leave, I'll have no one! I don't want to be all alone again, Marco!" She sobbed.

"Don't run away. Don't... run away from life... just because you're scared!" Emi pleaded. But she noticed the circle of mafia. They walked up to Emi, who no longer had her fighting spirit. They picked her up, and was dragged away silently. She then called out to Marco, "I-I'll wait for you to save me!" Emi's amber eyes opened from her closed state, looking at the back of Marco's head. "Good-Bye..." She whispered, and slowly but surely, Emi was dragged out of sight.

[Emi will be at the... Stain Glass Church]

Letting out a slight yawn Luna entered the forest. Turning her head left and right, white feline ears twitching to every movement. She knew how tricky vampires could be, and was sure this was going to be one heck of a fight. Still it would be interesting none the less.

Stepping deeper into the forest Luna made sure to keep her eyes peeled. Deep cerulian eyes darting left and right as she continued walking. Her nose sniffing the air and trying to catch the all to familiar scent of the dead.

White feline ears perked up immediatly. An alert look on her face as Luna spotted him in the clearing. That sadistic smirk never removing itself from her face for to long. Putting her hands behind her back Luna stepped over into the clearing. Deep cerulian eyes looking him up and down as she examined his physical being. Her white tail swaying behind her left and right as she stood there. Black hair swayin in the passing breeze. He wasn't to bad looking, she could see where Gordon got his looks from. However the pleasntrys wouldn't last to long and she knew that.

"So your Gordon's father hmn? Very interesting, I've had the pleasure of meeting him. A very nice boy, very pure and noble." Luna said, the sadistic smirk fading away to a pure and innocent smile. However that quickly changed back.

"I'm abit surprised to see you've been waiting for me."