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blythe shrugged. "scary isn't a word I would particularly use but hey, we should all go somewhere so why not." she shrugged and smiled a little. "you can invite anna, you seem to have taken a liking to her." she said, raising her eyebrows. "and we can go and see insidious." she looked over at leon, smiling a little.

james got up when he saw trinity and went after, closing the kitchen door quietly. he looked over at her and raised an eyebrow. "well what's the verdict?" he asked, crossing his arms over his chest loosely. he thought she was interesting, the powers she had.
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Callum rolled his eyes and looked at Anna, "want to come to the cinema with your book? I mean. you don't have to, I doubt anyone will miss you. But you are still welcome to come." he faked a smile before looking over at Blythe in that 'ha i'm mean' kind of way.

Trinity grabbed a hidden bottle of vodka, refusing to turn round to look at him, "You don't care so you don't need to know." her hands were shaking a lot as she undid the cap and downed a rather impressive lot of alcohol. Why was he here? Couldn't he tell how close to tears she was. 
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blythe couldn't help but smirk. he was almost as mean as she was and she liked that she had to admit. she bit her bottom lip as he lips fell back into a straight line and she pursed her lips together and stood up. "i'm going to get dressed." she fluttered along, almost not even touching the ground now.

james stood there, not bothering to move. he was stubborn and nosy. "I son't care but I want to know if one of my fellow housemates isn't well. do you know what's going on at all?" he went over, and took the bottle from her. "this isn't going to help is it?"
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Anna looked ove at call, shaking her head "it sounds like I'm welcome.." She said sarcastically "I will come, I want to get out the house." She said and read the last bit of her chapter before putting her book down. "Ok so we going now then?" She asks, looking at them.

leon smiles and nods "that sounds  good to me." He said and smiles a t her before getting up. "I'm going to get changed, I will be back." He said and went up to his room. He put on a pair of skinny jeans and a vest top with a shirt over it that was left open. He put his converse on and then put on some aftershave.
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Trinity turned round when he took the bottle off her, anger forming in her eyes. "I have cancer, OK. are you happy. now give me the bottle back." she grabbed it but his hand didn't let go. It was clear she was on the brink of tears but he was so up his own ass she didn't want to give him the satisfaction. "Go spread your gossip." 

Callum nodded his head at Blythe, "don't take too long, you ladies always take a long time." his overly human hearing heard the conversation from the kitchen and decided he'd hang around downstairs to find out what was going on.
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james gulped, his grip becoming tighter as he heard the devastating news. he had no idea what to do but his gaze softened and he stepped a little closer. "well then alcohol definitely isn't the answer. i'm sorry to hear that.." he whispered quietly, one arm around her shoulders. he wouldn't wish it on his worst enemy.

blythe settled down onto her bed, and then pulled on some lilac jeans, a white vest top tucked in, and black vans. she brushed her hair and pulled a leather jacket on before going back downstairs, messing around with her hair as she did so.
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It was clear in Trinity's face that she was so unsure of what to do. Her whole body seemed to crumble and tears just fell down her cheeks. In a voice that was almost a whisper she said, "they don't know how long I have left to live.. it'll be less then a year." Quickly trying to rub away any signs of tears she made some attempt at composing herself, an attempt which didn't seem to go anywhere.

Callum smirked just a little bit, he loved knowing the gossip even if it was something like this. Maybe he'd get a chance to turn her into a vampire. Though he wouldn't do it for free. He smirked even more as he thought about it to himself. Some may call him sick but he'd 'helped' so many now it seemed natural.
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james was unsure what to do, he wasn't one for sympathy normally but he couldn't just leave he, she was crying for goodness sake. he screwed the lid back onto the alcohol, before he awkwardly but comfortingly wrapped his arms around her, and pulled her to him. sometimes, people just needed it, whether they admitted it or not. "it will be okay."

blythe raised her let eyebrow at him, cocking her head tot he side as she saw the smirk that spread onto his lips. she then followed his eyes to the kitchen door, and mouthed 'what's going on', not wanting him to get caught listening to the gossip. she may have hated him but she knew how to be civil.
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Trinity let herself sink into his body, tears flowing with no control. She was terrified of death. Was that wrong of her? Yet she had brought it on herself. Now here she was, letting her feelings show to some dick she lived with. Great one. 'My family will be glad when I die' she thought to herself, thus making her shiver.

Callum looked over at Blythe. "Cancer." he mouthed, crossing his arms over his chest and letting the smirk fade. He couldn't grasp the hurt cancer gave people, he'd just gotten so use to the cycle of life and death around him.
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james began to feel rather awkward after a while, as this just wasn't his type of thing. he resumed his standing position and pulled his arms from her, but ran his thumbs under her eyes, wiping the tears away. "something is going to be done about this. the doctors will find out what's wrong. it will be okay." he frowned.

blythe's mouth formed a little 'o' shape as he said it, and sudden;y the house house felt very cold and silent, and it was a dim moment. she frowned a little and stared at the door. even blythe felt bad, it must have been soul destroying for trinity to hear that she was basically dying. she looked at callum awkwardly.
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Trinity stepped away from him, looking down at the ground. "least no one will show up to my funereal. means I don't need to leave behind the money for one." she felt suddenly very cold and alone in the world when his touch left her completely. Picking up the bottle again she slipped passed him and into the living room. Avoiding contact with the other two and going straight upstairs into her room.

Callum watched her as she walked past, the silence falling on the house as her bedroom door slammed shut. Finally he spoke. "Well then.. " he sniffled a bit before rising to his feet and going to have a chat with James. "You have a wet patch on your shirt."
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james simply watched her there was no words he could say to possibly make this any better for her. he let out a sad sigh and nodded slowly. "i'll be there.." he whispered, shrugging his shoulders. he looked over at callum as he came into the room, and frowned. "I think that's the least of our concerns right now don't you?"

blythe sat down on the edge of the sofa, and bit on her lip, staring ahead at the wall. she took in a few deep breaths and then sighed, leaning back, yawning, she closed he eyes, just resting for a while. she guessed their plans were out of the window.
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Callum frowned a bit, "God go get your girlfriend suited and booted, WE have plans remember." he turned away from James and walked back through to Blythe. Yes, Callum was an insensitive bastard but he couldn't help it. 

Trinity finished off the rest of the bottle before throwing it off the wall and whispering a spell to turn it into balls of fire as they bounced back and came towards her. Before grabbing the old book again and flicking through the pages in panic motions, why was there nothing in here.
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jame shook his head. "she is not my girlfriend, I do not like her like that and you know it. but no one deserves death, not like this." he said simply, letting out a sigh through pursed lips before he headed up to her room. he knocked on the door, widening his eyes as he saw the flames bouncing against the wall. in an instant, he was able to send the glass of water that she had into waves as it crashed over to the other side of her room.

blythe cleared her throat and stood up, shoving her hands in her pockets she glanced over at callum, raising an eyebrow. "so are we still going to the cinema or what? i'm pretty bored right about now." she said, shrugging her shoulders. she shoved her hands into the pockets of her leather jacket as she waited.
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Trinity looked up when she heard the sounds of water hit fire. Blinking a few times she looked to James. "You should be a fireman. Fireman James." looking back down at her book she nibbled on her lip for a few moments, flicking the pages a few more times. Kind of trying to hide the book from James though.

Callum watched James go off, almost feeling satisfied of himself. He looked over at Blythe and nodded. "Want to just go now? they can catch up if they really must." he shoved his hands in his pockets as he turned to face her. Noting how nice she looked at the current moment. Plus; she wasn't hating him right now. 
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