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ashby walked down after her, there was no point in moping around in his room, as there was nothing he could do now. he sat down and smiled at her weakly. did the cream do anything at all? it's supposed to help clean it and stuff. it looks a little better." he shrugged, trying to stay positive. he didn't know the real effects it would have.

tasmin sighed deeply and her heart sunk inside. dean was one of the only people she had ever been able to get along with, as she was a very difficult person to talk to. "okay, sounds yummy." she hoped that he would shake this bad attitude off by tomorrow. she leaned her head back and watched the television.
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Bryony gazed at him, "It feels a bit better." she sat down next to him, facing him a little bit. "Don't blame yourself for this.. "she ran her fingers gently over his hand, trying to think of how to word things, "I have never seen you.. in your other form before, until today." she nibbled down lightly on her lip. 

Dean nodded his head a little bit. He sat silently, waiting and waiting for the door bell to ring. A little while later he heard it ring and jumped from his feet to open it. "Thanks Mate." he handed over the money and took the pizzas. Shutting the door and laying them on the table. "You can call them two down."
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mmhmm THANKS VP FOR TELLING ME YOU HAD POSTED >_>
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ashy nodded his head. "I don't think it will do anything to you.. I mean you won't.. you won't be like me." he shrugged and took her hand in his and smiled a little bit. he heard the door and stood up. "time for dinner I think.." he pulled on her hand gently. "yeah, I don't like my other form very much. i'm not proud of what I am."

tasmin nodde her head. she picked up a slice and bit into it but she wasn't hungry. she was already full with guilt. she pulled her legs up and glanced at him, trying to give him a little smile. she ran her finger tip up and down the pizza and sighed, putting it back down on the box. "i'm not very hungry."
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Bryony nodded her head, "I guess we'll find out soon.." she stood up, holding onto his hand. "You shouldn't be ashamed.. you looked beautiful.." she continued on walking downstairs, smelling the sensation of pizza. She picked up a slice and sat down, eating into it. The day had left her exhausted and hungry.

Dean looked at Tasmin and sighed a little, finishing off his own slice before grabbing another one. He nodded his head gently at Bryony, glared at Ashby. "So what did you two get up to today?"

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PFT. bad VP. bad. 
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ashby shook his head and sighed. "bryony i'm a monster, i'm a predator, there is nothing beautiful about me." he sat down and put two slices of pizza together and bit into the both of them. he was exhausted and just wanted the day to be over. "I took bryony bowling, that's all.."

tasmin pulled a blanket over her legs, and leaned her head on the arm rest, and her feet against dean's side, like she had in the morning. she smiled weakly before turning back to the television.
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Bryony nodded her head a little bit, "He beat me.." she smiled a little, trying to cheer up the atmosphere. She looked over at the TV, finished off another two slices before curling up on the arm chair and falling asleep.

Dean glanced at Tasmins feet and moved away a little, not in the mood for her at all. He felt uncomfortable near her and his arm was in agony. He grabbed a few more slices of pizza, by a few, he helped finish the two boxes.
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ashby smiled a little and nodded. "indeed I did. I think I beat a lot of the people who were playing in there too." he chuckled softly and took another slice, eating slowly as he watched the television. he glanced over at her and sighed quietly. she looked tired.

tasmin frowned a little and curled her toes up, taking in a sharp breath as she glanced at him. he was acting so cold to her, it was horrible. she had never really felt rejected before. she pulled her legs up and buried herself under the blanket.
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Bryony felt herself drift away until she was completely asleep and entering dream world. She was standing out in the open, nothing for miles. Apart from a massive group of people. She advanced on them, calling out to find out where she was. That's when she noticed Ashby and started to run. But she slowed down when she noticed Lucas and the others. She froze up, they advanced, pinning her down. She was to carry the leaders cubs. If she liked it or not. Her body was shaking as she lay on the armchair. 

Dean sighed and stood up, taking the empty pizza boxes into the kitchen. "I'm going to bed, night." he said plainly to the group. Walking off up the stairs. Into his room he removed his clothes but left his boxers on. He jumped into bed and closed his eyes tightly, holding back any form of tears.
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at first, she looked pretty silent and ashby thought it was pretty sweet, the faces she was pulling in her sleep, but then he got a little concerned as she began to shake. he went over and quickly picked her up and kissed her head. "bryony, darlin', wake up." he said as he carried her to her room.

tasmi had fallen asleep under the blanket, a frown set on her face, just trying her best to stay calm.
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sorry I just had a little nap opps.
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Bryonys eyes opened wide and fluttered with little tears. "nightmare.." she sniffled, rubbing her eyes as he placed her down on her bed. "Would you mind.." she shook her head, "Never mined." she knew what she wanted to ask of him was silly and childish but she was afraid and needed someone. But Ashby had never seemed that type of person. But heck, why not ask, "Would you maybe stay with me tonight.. in case I have another nightmare..?" she didn't look at him, he'd probably laugh at her asking such a stupid thing.

Dean fell asleep almost instantly.

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ashby completely understood where she was coming from. being bitten was a horrifying thing, and to have someone you didn't know do it was extremely intimate and violating, almost. he leaned down and kissed her forehead, before sliding down next to her, nodding. "of course sweetheart." he never really cared much for girls, but bryony was different. she had a place in his heart, always.

tasmin stayed pn the sofa for the rest of the night, sulking as she slept.
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Bryony cuddled up to him and fell asleep. The rest of her night was peaceful and she was greatful for his willing company.

*skip to le morning*

Dean was up first in the house, he went downstairs to find Tasmine, he went over and took her into his arms, the best he could, and carried her upstairs. It hurt his burned arm but he did it anyway, placing her into bed. He went back downstairs and made both himself and her breakfast. Putting it onto a tray he went up and left it by her bedside.

Bryony felt her eyes flicker open just a little, so it hadn't been a dream, she thought to herself. Ash really had slept with her. It made her smile and she softly kissed his cheek, though wasn't yet prepared to fully weak up just yet. 
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tasmin felt his arms against her and she felt a little more secure, but soon the warmth was gone. she slowly began to wake up, flexing out her arms and legs, letting out a satisfied groan as she arched her back. she opened her eye to see the tray next to her bed. she wanted to thank him, but he was already gone. she rested it n her lap and ate slowly.

ashby felt the kiss on his cheek. he hadn't slept very easily during the night, worried about her, about what was going to happen, what he had to do now. he hoped nothing about his life would change, because for once he was happen. even living with dean wasn't that bad. not as bad as having to live with a brutal cult like that. he turned to her and gave her a little smile. "morning."
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Bryony mumble a soft good morning before sitting up and letting out a small yawn. "Thank you, for being a really good friend." she smiled at him before giggling a little. "Your hairs all messy." she rubbed her eyes a little and glanced at her clock. 9am. not to bad.

Dean went down to eat his own breakfast. Once done, he went back up to check on her. "Morning." he smiled at her, sitting down on the edge of her bed. "Hope the breakfast isn't too bad.. I tried my best. I never was a very good cook." he smiled a little, running his good hand through his hair. "My parents never trusted me in the kitchen."
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ashby laughed softly and shook his head. "there's a reason I don't stick around for girls in the morning. now I know why. this is ultimate trust right here." he grinned and leaned up a little, smoothing his hair down with his hand before lying back again. "your hair is messy too." he stuck his tongue out.

tasmin was even more confused than she was the day before. was he okay now, had he forgiven her? she wasn't sure, so she was definitely going to take precautions around him now. "no it was fine, don't worry." she sipped he juice and then rested the tray down on the floor. "thanks for cooking it by the way.. and I presumed you carried me up here?"
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