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She growled and pushed her hair back from her neck, exposing the two marks. "It was odd...." She muttered, sighing. "You wouldn't understand...."

Crow stepped slowly into the area. His hands were shoved deep into his pockets. His face was shrouded by that of a hood from his coat, and his scent was somewhat masked with the fresh scent of the park's soil. He eyes were closed and his head bowed. He had returned from a small trip he had taken, he took it in secret and was finally back. He was anxious to see Takiko, almost too anxious. He had killed three Lycans on his way back and a pile of vampires, they were a nuisance at first but he got used to the attacks. He caught the faint scent vanilla in the air.

Crow stopped, staring up at the tree Takiko was sitting in. He was about twenty or so yards away from the tree. A small smile spread across his face as small tears welled up in his eyes. "Takiko...."He whispered, not moving a muscle. He was too happy to see her. In actuality, he could only see her figure. He could recognize her though, even from a mile away he could recognize her; that's just how much he loved her. He still did not move, his mind said go but his body wouldn't move.

Crow's body twitched and began to tremble. He gulped down, then opened his mouth to say something. Nothing came out, just a small whine. He didn't know why he couldn't talk, or move for that matter. Finally the tears fell, he couldn't help it. In the back of his mind he felt ashamed, he shouldn't cry. He wasn't 'allowed' so called to cry. "T-Takiko...."He whispered again, this time it came out with a small whine after it.

Chills ran down his entire body as her hand touched his cheek. He grabbed her wrist and near yanked her forward. His arms instantly wrapped themselves tightly around her, not wanting to let go ever again. He had left her once already, he wasn't about to do that again. He was so glad to feel her against him again, he oh so missed the feeling. "I-I'm so glad....To see you again...."He said quietly into her ear. "I missed you....More then you know...."

Syn walks over to a tree to sit and lean on it."I'm bored."

Pink heard something...a whimper. He looked with his keen eyes. "Where?" he thought to himself. Suddenly a bush moved slightly. He began to silently walk towards it.

In the bush a young girl was lay on her back. Above her, a man around his 40's. He had a wife, three children. However he wasn't what he seemed. His face was full of wicked intent and in his hand a knife. "b***h..." he hissed through his teeth, his fat cheeks moving.

Pink looked into the bush and saw the man. He cursed silently before pulling out a desert eagle. "Back off mate!" He yelled at the man. The fat office worker stumbled back. "Who ar-ar-are you?" he asked Pink. Suddenly Pink smiled in a wicked way of his own, his fangs in full sight. "Your death..." he whispered as he blurred, moving behind the man and snapping his neck. He looked at the girl. She was young. Barely 18. "Go now and do not speak of this..." he muttered before taking her arm and biting it, drinking only to regain what he had used whilst using his powers. "It will heal, you will not change. Now go..." The girl ran quickly after thanking him.

The man on the floor groaned. "You...b-b-bast...ard..." he gasped as he died. Pink grinned before raising a dirty combat boot. "Ugly git aint you?" he asked the dead body before stomping on the mans skull, causing it to collapse and making sure he was dead...

Layna stumbled forward through the mud. "Damn it....Stupid feet!" She growled, giving up on her trek through the the gunk. She climbed up into a tree, crossing her arms. "All I need is to be clumsy these days....yep....that's all...." She muttered angrily at herself.