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"If you are going to take me..."

The vampire hunter's head lowered. Clearly she was embarrassed by how this turned out, and she was even more embarrassed by the fact that she was having to tell all this to her biggest rival. "...Something like that..." she replied, lowering her head to hide the blush.

It was white. Soooo... very white... and cold. almost like a snowstorm without snow. a figure was in the distance, no wait two. The figures drew closer ,then started to look familiar. Rebecca looked down. She was dressed in all black. She also looked young, so very much younger. The figures were now in front of her, one on each side. they to where also in black. The figure on the right was her dad. He smiled. the body on the right was a long lost friend, and Damon's love.
Anibella.
They both reached their hands towards her at the same time. She gestured her hand towards the two. Right before the three hands met a wind came. Anibella and her dad suddenly were gone, reduced to dust. A tear came rolling down her face. She looked down at her extended hand. one more wind came, she felt colder. her had was incinerating before her own eye's.
"Nooooo!" she cried.

Distance between Two hearts is not an obstical

Anibella stood there watching Rebecca, what could of happened she didnt know. She knew a vampire had attacked her only due to the fang bites on the side of her neck, but no vampire usually caused so much bruising damage to the rest of the body unless they were fighting for something. She smiled a bit as she continued to watch her, it looked like she had been dreaming but when she saw the tear role down her cheek she knew that it wasnt a dream. Rebecca started to scream no, and Anibella quickly moved up to her.

"Shhhh Shhh darling rebecca" she whispered her voice so soft. She gently grabbed a hold of her arm and layed it down but kept her hand on Rebeccas hand letting her thumb move over each finger. "Shhh" she said as she reached up and moved some hair out of Rebeccas face and tucked it behind her ear. "Rebecca darling look at me" she said as she tried to get her to open her eyes from her dream state.

Rather a great reminder of just how strong true love can really be

Also, he isnt with Axia...

Zagans head perked up like a dogs hearing its name called. "Are you crazy, boy?" Zagan jummped down from the tree. "You must be... comming back to me... to apoligoze." He laughed. "A vampire that is sorry for his actions..." He began to take long steps until he stood under the tree the other vampire was in. "What a silly thought." He leaned up the side of the tree and pulled out a ciggeratte. "Did you know that a vampire can smoke?" He also pulled out a lighter, and lit the 'death stick' as humans may call it, then lifted it to his mouth; inhaleing long. He held it in, then let the dark smoke out. "Its really the only other thing we can taste, ciggeratte smoke that is." He began, repating his long inhale. "We dont get cancer, for obvious reasons, but it makes the blood we've previously fed on last longer." He continued smokeing. He looked up the tree. "Did you know that?"

Zagan was odd. Somtimes you thought he was your enemy, and at other times, he was your friend. He would start a conversation, putting you down- then completely leave the subject alone and dance off to a totaly different one... It was just his nature, I suppose.

Rebecca eyes opened narrowly. Her vision was still a mess, where everything was blobs. there was a soft voice that was easing her pain slightly. the room was still bright but not white. she felt her hair move from her face to behind her ear. there was one of the blob shapes over her. it's hair was tickling her face.

Zagan watched as he jummped down and took his place on the same tree. "No, they really dont have any other use..." Zagan paused. "Makes you look cool?" He laughed and began to walk, still working at the ciggeratte. "Well, Im done with her now. Do as you please." He cracked his neck. "She wasnt very tasty to begin with." He stopped walking and tossed the butts, the turned back around to look at the other. "Shes not my taste, either..." He began slowly. "To young, to nieve." He tapped his temple. "They just dont seem to cherish their lives like they should." He sighed. "Those silly teens. The times have changed a lot, my friend." He resumed walking.

"Good clean blood." Zagan said, following the others statment about drugs, "I miss it." He sighed, still listening.

When the other mentioned repayment for his error, Zagan rasied an eye brow. "Like what?" He stepped closer, coat opening in the self-propelled wind.