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ashby let out a low chuckle, as he leaned back against the table behind him, and watched her feeble attempt at trying to beat him. he had so much more natural strength at her, he didn't understand why she was trying. he gave her  slow clap and winked at her. "awh, gold star for bry bry, you tried." he grinned and then grabbed another ball, throwing it down. it made an almost thunder-like sort of sound.

tasmin glared at him a little and clenched her fists. "I told you, n staring at me, thank you very much." she slid her backpack on and put her sandals on and headed out after him, humming quietly as she did. there was a cool breeze to go along with the delightful sunny weather and it pleased her. "let's go to the beach-each, let's go get away." she hummed, singing a nicki minaj song.
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Bryony rolled her eyes at him, "Oh shush. Just because I'm weak." she sat back and watched him bowl, another strike for him. She frowned a little. "Why do you get to be so strong, it's not fair ya'know!" she jumped up, brushing past him just slightly. She picked up the light ball again. Throwing it down the lane and getting half of them. She then waited for the light ball to come back round when she heard the sound of people screaming. She looked around her, seeing a massive group of males charge into the building. 

Dean put his hands in the air, "Sorry, sooryy." he sang with her, shaking his hips a little at the same time. "EEP. THE BEACH." he speeded up to get them a good spot. Lying his towel on the ground and grinning. "Perfect. Not to close to the sea, btu right under the sun!"
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ashby had this arrogant smirk spread across his lips, until he saw the look of concern on his face, and soon his own face mirrored her expression. he turned to see what she was staring at. his rivals. he looked down at bryony, there was no joking about this time. "stand behind me. now." he said, grabbing her by the wrist as he pulled her behind him.

tasmin sat next to him after putting her towel down, and raised an eyebrow. "fab, right under the sun, where I can burn completely." she shook her head and took off her sundress, so now she was only in her bikini. she took the sun cream and rubbed it into her arms and her front and her legs.
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Bryony did as he said instantly, she was terrified. She felt her heart racing inside of her chest as he stood close to him, feeling protected and a little safer then she had done a moment ago. She whispered, "who are they..?" her eyes looking out a little from behind him. One of the group stood on one of the tables, "We are here for one man. And one man only. Ashby." his voice held power but not enough power to be alpha of the pack. He spotted him from across the room. "Come now and no one in here gets hurt." his eyes laying on the little girl behind him, a smirk forming on his lips. He looked over at the leader, "He has a girl with him."

Dean took out his own sun cream and applied it all over himself. "Want me to do your back for you? Or does that count as too much eye contact?" he chuckled a little, biting down on his lip just a tad. She did look beautiful right now, in her little bikini, beside him. Oh how lucky he was. 
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ashby shook his head as he let out a growl. he glanced at bryony just once, and looked straight into her eyes. "when I say so, you run to the left of you, do you hear me?" he said, but then he quickly glanced back at the men, and stepped forward. "there is no reason for you to be here, Lucas." he said, in his powerful voice, though ashby wasn't a leader he sure acted like it. "you're getting involved in something that isn't yours, and it won't turn out pretty." he warned, clenching his fists.

tasmin smiled a little bit and shrugged. "I guess I can cope with that, I mean it's not exactly staring is it?" she smiled as she bit on her bottom lip, and passed him her sun cram. she had to have the strong stuff, she was so pale and the heat of the sun could also get her fire in her fingertips burning.
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Bryony nodded her head. She didn't want to leave him but he was strong, she believed he could take care of himself. She hoped he could. 
Lucas steppe out from the darker side of the room. "You belong with us Ashby. Not your silly little group you have now. We are strong. We have authority. We are going to be powerful Ashby. Increase the werewolf race. " he nodded his head towards one of the men, he transformed and bit into the arm of an innocent male. "Now, we will turn everyone in this room, including the little friend you are protecting, if you don't come with us now."

Dean took the sun scream from her. Squirting some onto his hands and rubbing it along her back. but he let his hands wonder a little too much, nearing her boobs more and more. His finger tips edging up under the bikini bra line. 
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ashby gulped and shook his head. "this isn't doing you any favours. even if you turn them, transform them into us, they're going to hate you forever. resent you, want to rip your guts apart. your army will be nothing, lucas." he spat at him, and stepped forward again, but always making sure he stayed as near as possible to bryony so he could protect her. "I don't belong to anyone. I am my own person now!" he demanded, banging his fist on the table in front of him.

at first tasmin enjoyed it, his rather large hands rubbing in the cream into her back. but then he got way too intimate and she couldn't believe he was actually trying it on. she was getting angrier by the second as she quickly pushed his hands off. "are you fucking kidding me dean? I told you no."
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Bryony tried to hide her fear, but he sounded angry. Worse then when he was fighting with Dean. She didn't really think that was possible.
Lucas growled. "Fine, then, you asked for this boy." he nodded his head, half of the gang transforming, biting into the men, killing the woman. They were a very sexist group, thought that women were only good for producing more cubs. Three werewolves advanced on Ashby. Growling and snarling.

Dean quickly put his hands in the air, "I'm sorry I'm sorry! I didn't mean it.. I.. sorry." He swallowed hard, seeing he'd upset her. Oh he was in trouble now. He mentally kicked himself, multiple time. "Listen, I didn't mean it.. "
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ashby couldn't control himself as he transformed, snarling at bryony, 'go', before he leaned up on his hind legs and began attacking - he was extremely fierce when in his full mode, and he didn't like showing this off a lot, he wasn't proud. he bit the men that advanced to him,injuring them for now. he then made his way over to lucas, letting out a bark and a howl, his hairs standing on end.

tsmin shook his head as she grabbed onto his arm. she couldn't control herself, he had made her extremely mad. she never wanted any guy to touch her like that, not without her permission. as she got angrier she became more heated and soon her fingertips were flames wrapped around his wrist.
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Bryony stared at him for a moment before running, was it odd she found him.. beautiful in that form? She was stopped by a man guarding the exit. He grabbed onto her tight enough so she let out a scream. He twisted her arm back that if he even twitched, her arm would break off completely. He walked her back into the pain bowling area. Lucas smirked at Ashby, "Sorry, looks like you might want to re think your plan before attacking me." he nodded his head over to Bryony.

Dean let out a small cry for help, "STOP TASMIN!" he could almost smell his skin burning, tears leaving his eyes as he finally pushed her off him. His arm looking a mess. He stared at her for a moment before running away from her, quickly. He tried to hide the fact he was crying, but it hurt. A lot. 
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ashby went back to well.. ashby, as he saw bryony stood there, held by the horrible man. he shook his head as he stared at lucas. "let go of her now, I beg you. kill me, do whatever you want to me, but don't touch her, please." he had become rather bemused by bryony since living with her. he would break inside if they hurt her. "she hasn't done anything wrong. it's me you hate."

tasmin quickly pulled her hand away when she realised what she was doing, but it was too late, he had already ran off and she couldn't say anything. she didn't mean to, but he had crossed the boundaries and so had faced the consequences. she got up and walked out to the sea, she needed to cool down, literally and mentally.
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Bryony whimpered faintly, her arm beginning to hurt more and more. She felt tears fall down her cheeks. She couldn't focus on a spell to use, not now. Everything seemed to be happening to fast.
Lucas smirked a little, jumping off of the table and walking over to Ashby. "Never knew you could actually care for something.. interesting." he walked past him and over to Bryony. "You haven't slept with her yet, have you?" he pressed his nose against her neck. "Oh my Ashby.. a virgin?" 
Bryony tried to bring her thoughts together, muttering a spell that sent Lucas across the room. 

Dean slammed the apartment door shut behind him, going straight into the kitchen an grabbing the first aid box. He ran the water and shoved his arm under it. Using his other to find something that might help in the box. He tried not to look at his arm, he didn't want to see the damage. 
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ashby turned his head and watched as lucas approached bryony. he just stood there, he knew him interfering would just cause more pain on bryony's behalf. "yes, a virgin. and she's going to stay that way until she consents. she isn't a breeder, you'd kill her if you tried." he couldn't help but smirk, just a little, as she sent lucas flying across the room. "she's different than your average girl."

tasmin walked into the water and dipped her hands in, sighing as she felt her temperature finally begin to drop. she hoped he wouldn't be too mad - it was out of her control and she would never purposefully hurt him like that. she was just very wary of people touching her. she went back to their things and packed them away.
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Lucas growled violently, "What is sh-" he stopped speaking completely, realising it right there. "She's a witch." he looked her up and down, "Well well well. That's useful, isn't it?" he looked at Ashby, narrowing his eyes a little bit. "If you join my gang, I won't kill her. deal?" 
Bryony felt her heart rate increase, "Don't Ash! it isn't worth it!" 

Dean winced, biting down on his lip hard. He grabbed the bandage and wrapped it around his arm. Trying to hold back tears as he cut it and tied a knot. Hopefully it would heal.. somehow. He slowly went up to his bedroom, ignoring the pain best he could, to drop down onto his bed. 
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ashby looked at her and frowned. "you're worth it, bryony. i'm not having you killed." he took in a deep breath and glared at lucas. "I will only join on one condition - you don't kill her, and I don't kill anyone. I get to live my normal life." he clenched his jaw as he stared into his eyes, his hands in fists now.

tasmin walked back to their place and went in, but there was no sign of him. she put the stuff down on the sofa and looked around for him. "dean?" she called out, biting her bottom lip. she wanted to apologise to him at least. she had been out of control and she was truly sorry.
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