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" And i do not trust you, so we are even.. free me, and i will give you a kiss as well as directions." Smiling slightly she started to lower herself into the water, her tail curling oddly as the net restrained the motion.. sadly, she had not been lying about being caught. Sighing she gave up and leaned back on the rock, lifting her tail from the water for him to see the tiny hooks wrapped around her scales. " I would not drown my knight, after all.." he was charming and handsom, she had a much sweeter plan for him.. maybe even let him live..

The moment the net left her she allowed it to sink into the water, pouting impishly as she stretched her arms over her head.. dark eyes playful as she asked. " Do you not want your kiss, my knight? The wolf is upstream, she ran by just before you did.. playing at a camp fire as we speak." Crea smiled again, patting the rocks surface next to her invitingly. " i would be sad, not to thank my rescuer.."

This one was smart.. Her smile never altered as she slid closer, placing a hand on his cheek to lead his head down to her own.. her lips brushing his ever so slightly. It was just enough to invite a responce, her other hand falling onto his chest gently in quiet encouragement. " I am not a mermaid, you know.."

She gave a approving pur, allowing him to control the kiss as she slid into his lap.. her arm curling over his shoulder. So, he suspected she was a siren.. very smart, indeed..

It was like this that Emma found them, a camera hanging from her wrist and her jaw slack.. her expression dumbfounded. " Stefan.." She shook her head, shouting in warning as she started looking for the trank gun in her bag. " Stefan she'll kill you, get away!"

Outraged at the pip-squeak's interuption she growled, her body shifting to appear fully human as she pulled at the water with her mind.. focusing it until a large wave slammed into Stefan, rocking them both enough so she could sink her teeth into his upper arm.. tasting blood. a soft click sounded and something stung her neck, her head tilting just enough to see Emma's pale face before she fell limp in Stefan's hold.. eyes sliding closed.

Shaking nerviously Emma put the gun back in the bag, hating to have it in her hands as she looked at the Siren. How dare she kiss him? the nerve.. still miffed she turned her back, saying sharply. " See, she bit you.. maybe we should just drop it back in the water and find a different one, she is bad news." of course, finding this siren had taken countless years.. generations, actually.. stubbornly she stiffened her spin, chin lifting. " learning about Sirens is not worth getting killed over.. Seth should come do the research himself, but he'd end up like you did.. idiot."

Scowling she gave a very faint nod, picking up the camera and snapping a few photo's of the woman's face.. and one of the symbol on her arm, thinking it may have been some sort of tribal mark. " Yeah.. the sooner this thing is freed again the better." because as soon as she was released to the wild again, she'd be far from Stefan.. Satisfied with the thought she cheered up slightly, gathering her supplies and looking at the Siren curiously. " I can drag her back, you go ahead and get the holding room ready." if she happened to drag the siren through gravel.. well, oops..

The moment he vanished she allowed her happy expression to slip away, scowling down at Crea with indignation. It was not fair, why did the siren get away with kissing him? Did she even care she had kissed him, or was the fish planning on killing him anyway? twisting her T-Shirt between her hands she fought the impulse to just leave the creature there, biting her lower lip. Siren hunting had been her idea, she had found papers in her brothers office about the hunt of this creature.. why was she not happy now that she had caught it? The image of Stefan kissing the Siren flashed in her mind and she growled, stomping her feet as she turned her back. That was why.. Emma never even noticed the blade until it was at her neck, a small squeak escaping her as she stilled. " What..?"

" Alone at last.." Crea gave a purring laugh, her arm sliding around the girls waist and pulling her back against her.. her Katana held elegantly at Emma's throat. This pup was full of conflicting emotions, perfect prey.. she settled her chin on the girls shoulder, a lovers embrace, as she allowed the blade to relax. " Maybe i want you for myself, wouldnt you like to become my pet little one?" While she did enjoy women as well as men, the girl was not her type.. but the teaseing did its job, Emma squeaking in distress before falling limp in her arms.. leaving Crea chuckling to herself as she allowed the girl to sink to the ground, making no move to kill her. " Mmm.. enjoy that nightmare, little pest."

She left the wolf cub there by the pond, rope of seaweed binding her in place. Crea returned to her rock, smiling to herself as she recalled 'Stefan'. so handsom.. he would come looking for the girl, and she would let him.. if he agreed to a bargin.

" Why?" A bemused smile curved her lips, but she simply continued to braid her hair.. humming softly under her breath. She had remained in human form, though patchs of scales had started to cover her skin from where the water touched her. Why, in the name of Gaap, would she let this little toe biter go? She had tranked her and, even if it hadnt lasted more than a few moments, it was still a death wish.