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james laughed and shrugged. "okay, I realise how cliche that sounds but I am a gentleman and I wouldn't do a thing to hurt you." he grinned and kissed her forehead, his hands up and down her sides as they danced in time, his eyes observing her beautiful figure.

blythe gulped. was he making her feel this bad about it on purpose? she bit on her thumb nail and shrugged her shoulders, looking down at her toes. "for leaving without saying anything to you." the way he spoke to her, it were as if she was a child, and it made her very upset.
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Trinity laughed, "gentleman james." she mumbled to herself as they danced. Her body swaying to the music. "you aren't with me out of pity right now, are you?" she looked at him - completely unsure if she was being serious or not. It was unlikely she'd remember in the morning either way.

Callum stopped pacing and nodded his head. "That's fine. Would you like me to get your relationship back on with the dog you liked? Would that make you happy. Or should I snap his neck right in front of you." he turned away and sat himself down on the sofa. He was unsure of what he was currently doing. He saw Blythe as if she were a fragile doll. Something he didn't deserve but wanted. 
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james shrugged and shook his head. "no. I can see right through you sometimes trinity and I can see that you need someone sometimes, even if it's just to say good morning to. and I will be there to say good morning to you every day." he said into her ear, before hugging her. it must've looked odd, in the middle of the dance floor.

blythe clenched her fists again, and finally looked over at him, frowning. "why are you punishing me for showing some interest in him callum? it's not my fault, I can't help it okay. i'm sorry that it wasn't you I fell head over heels for but you've had three years of living with me and you've done nothing apart from being spiteful and intimidating towards me. and it scares the hell out of me. YOU scare me."
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Trinity felt her eyes fill up with tears, hugging him tightly. "Thank you James.. that's thats all I ever wanted in my life." she sniffled a bit, refusing to ruin her mascara while they were out. But it was the most meaningful thing someone had ever said to her and she was feeling pretty emotional.

Callum moved at super fast speed to stand in front of him. "GOOD. I'm GLAD I scare you. I hope I strike so much fear into you that it makes you cry at night." He moved close to her face, lowering his voice but not losing any bit of the sinister way he was speaking. "Just bare in mind I've spent three years looking out for you. The amount of people you've taken home when you are drunk that are disgusting perverts that want to use you - I stopped each and every one of them. And I made SURE you forgot that I did that." 
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james smiled and rubbed up and down her back. "and I will be there to say god night to you too. and everything in between." he shrugged and stroked her cheek slowly as he looked into her eyes, before smiling even more. "don't cry, I didn't mean to make you upset.." he frowned a little and shook his head.

blythe frowned, her bottom lip trembling as she shook her head slowly. "this is why people hate you, callum, do you see what you're doing? you're manipulative, you're rude and downright awful." she wiped her eyes with the back of her hand, trying to compose herself. "I never asked you to do anything for me."
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Trinity tried to smile at him through her happy tears. "and you'll be there to say goodbye to me.." she looked up into his eyes and laughed a little, "crying twice in one day, god what's gotten into me." she laughed again, rubbing under her eyes. "You didn't make me upset though - you made me happy."

Callum nodded his head, quite a lot, "ok. I got it. You hate me. I'm a horrible creature that deserves to rot in hell." he moved towards the stairs and whispered "I got it." he walked up them, his good posture slipping into a hunch, the happy stride in his step vanishing. 
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james shook his head. now he was on the verge of tears. he cupped her face in his hands and kissed her, frowning. "I never want to say goodbye." he whispered quietly as he looked down at her. "it's never going to be goodbye. I know it." he ran his thumbs beneath her eyes and pushed the tears away, smiling at her. "as long as I didn't upset you, that's the main thing." he nodded.

blythe shrugged and crossed her arms over, watching him go. she didn't hate him, not at all. she hated the way he treated her, even though he said he wanted her. she would never let her standards sink. she wiped her eyes quickly before going upstairs into her bedroom quietly, sitting on the end of her bed, her head in her hands.
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Trinity blinked away the tears, kissing him back for a moment before he spoke. "I'll find a way to fix myself if the doctors fail." she tried not to let her emotions over come her. "You could never upset me James." she pressed her lips against his, right not all she wanted was to be in his arms. He made her feel safe from the cruel reality that the world is.

Callum pulled off his suit and left it on the ground. Tossing his expensive watch onto his desk, causing the face to smash a little. Slipping into his neatly made bed he lay. Thinking to himself about what he had become. Remembering his human life. Something he blocked out for so long. Refused to remember. 
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james smiled and kept their lips together. he nuzzled his ace against her neck and closed his eyes, letting them sway for a moment. he was tired, but elated, and just wanted to get home now. he yawned and then lifted his head again, pecking her lips. it was peculiar, how all of a sudden they had become inseparable.

blythe slipped out of her dress, and tied her hair up into a bun. she pulled on an over sized light pink shirt and climbed into her large bed, though it always felt too empty. she pulled the duvet up to her neck and stared up at the ceiling, her mind too busy for her to even consider sleep. she knew she had to avoid callum now.
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Trinity began to feel sleepy as they swayed together and if he hadn't moved to peck her on the lips she may of actually fallen asleep. "can we go?" she said it but at the same time her body was heading towards the door of the club. Stumbling a little as she went as well as covering her mouth as she began to cough. Thankful that the amount of blood that came out was tiny this time. 

Callum vowed to himself at that moment that he wouldn't drink blood from the vein for a few weeks. All for Blythe. If that wasn't good enough for her, if it didn't show her he was willing to sacrifice. Then he'd move out and move on with his life. Or kill someone in the house for fun. Either way he didn't mind.
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james nodded his head. "I was thinking the same thing." he smiled and took her hand, walking out with her, though his brows furrowed when he began to cough, the same cough which had brought up the blood earlier that morning, and every other time. "are you alright, trinity?" he asked quietly, pulling out a tissue from his pocket like the handy man he was. :3

blythe turned to her side. she wa full of emotion, some god, some bad. but he was right. sometimes she feared him so much it did make her cry. when he would yell, and he would become dominant, that's what scared her the most. she felt he wasn't able to be compassionate, to show affection. not in a true form, anyway. she closed her eyes tightly, attempting to fall asleep.
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Trinity was thankful when he handed her the tissue, cleaning her hand up a little with a corner of it before coughing more into the tissue. This time quite a huge amount of blood being coughed in. "I think I'm getting worse." she said, trying to smile a little at him but it hurt inside. "I think I just need to sleep."

Callum let his eyes closed as he drifted off to sleep. Something he didn't do often. Most of the time he stayed out all night drinking and having a good time with himself and blood. But not tonight. He wasn't in the mood anymore.

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james nodded. "I doubt the alcohol has helped either. maybe it's time to start cutting back on the party life." he suggested, as he picked her up in his arms, not wanting her to waste what little energy she had. "sleep sounds great right about now." he went back to their place, going in quietly.

blythe eventually fell into a deep sleep, though it wasn't peaceful, in fact far from. it was the scene from earlier in the night, callum shouting at her, playing over and over again in her head, though each time he just got a little more vicious. she curled up tightly, the duvet now over her head.
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Trinity pouted just a little bit at the mention of cutting back, but she knew he was right. She was practically bringing her death closer to her the more she drank. "thank you" she whispered when he picked her up, resting her body against his as he carried her inside. Without meaning too, she dozed off in his arms. 

Callum was fast asleep in his empty and lonely little world. sad 
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james smiled as he felt her breathing calm and he knew, by the sounds she was making, she was asleep in his arms. he went into her room and lay her down on her bed, carefully taking her shoes off for her, and put the blanket over her. he kissed her head and stroked her hair for a little while, before going back to his room, stripping down, and getting into bed.

blythe was in and out of sleep, the terrors she was experiencing scaring her so that she could not keep her eyes closed. she frowned, and simply stayed awake for the rest of the night.
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