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ryan cooked the steak in the pan and then made himself a very delicious sandwich. he put it on a plate, cutting it in half, before sitting down at the table and taking a big bite, pulling the most recent edition of the newspaper over to him, flicking through it. that was until he heard bryony come back, he immediately felt angry.

indy smiled to herself. and she was back to usual, her head stuck in a book, a cup of ice lemon tea in her left hand as she flicked through the pages slowly, making small 'mmm', or 'oh' noises now and again, also getting very excited over certain things. that was until she realised she was doing it, and blushed bright red.
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Bryony glanced at Ryan, instantly smelling something ..weird about him. She stared at him for a moment before slipping away upstairs and into the bathroom. She looked into the mirror and cleaned up her face and hands. She was a brave person, holding back any signs of tears. She hadn't asked for this life and she wished anything but it. Drying herself off she went downstairs and sat down on one of the arm chairs.

Callum kept looking over at Indy and laughing a little before getting up and clearing his things away into the kitchen. Washing up his knife and plate, drying them and putting them away. Before taking one last cheeky bit of nutella. 
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ryan couldn't keep his eyes off her, and not in a good way. he wanted to break every bone in her disgusting body, destroy her. she was a risk to the others in the house and he wasn't going to put up with that. when she came in her went over to her, clearing his throat. "can I have a word with you, please?" he asked, in a dull tone.

indy blushed, looking over at callum when she realised what she was doing. she closed the book slowly and slurped her drink, glancing over at the television. she let her hair loose again, biting her lip and staying quiet as her eyes went over the new girl. she got bad vibes from her. her aura was negative.
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Bryony glanced up at Ryan with her innocent yet devil dyed eyes. "Sure.." she said, her voice slipping off as she stood back up, following him to where he wanted them to have his 'word'. She had no idea what this strange smell he gave off was and she wasn't about to be rude and ask about it. Noting the tension he was giving off - was he uncomfortable around her? She couldn't understand what she had done wrong.

Callum made a facial expression towards Indy of 'shits going down'. He watched as the pair left the room, dusting the tension off of his shoulder as he sat back down on his original seat. "So is that book interesting?" he said jokingly, ruffling his lush hair. 
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ryan went into the kitchen and closed the door behind him. he crossed his arms over his chest and looked at her sternly, looking straight into her eyes. "how do I smell to you? I won't be offended, I just want to make sure I haven't made a mistake." he shrugged, running one hand through his hair before crossing his arms again.

indy nodded her head, raising both eyebrows. she cleared her throat, letting the room settle, before turning to him, smiling brightly and nodding her head excitedly. "YES!" she blushed slightly and smiled. "uhm, yeah. it's really fascinating actually, makes you think about things a lot." she shrugged, opening it back up.
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Bryony was a little shocked and stared at him for a moment before stumbling over her answer, "You smell.. weird.. like a puppy I use to have." she nibbled a little on her finger nail. Feeling intimidated by him, "Listen if this is because of.." she waved her hand over her mouth area, "Then I'm sorry." she didn't know how to explain her life to this puppy stranger.

Callum moved over beside her and peered over the page. "Pulling brains out through the nose huh. I could give it a try on you." he was only teasing her and he had a big smile on his face. Admiring the pretty pictures on the page. "I'd hate to be a mummy."
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rya nodded once, she had confirmed everything he thought. "it's best if we stay out of each other's ways, to be honest. we're destined to be enemies, basically. i'm a werewolf, you're a vampire, and I basically hate your guts already." he shrugged and glared over at her. "I think what you are is disgusting."

indy turned her head to him and shrugged, smiling happily. "well that would be mean, wouldn't it? you should just be nice to me. and not set me on fire." she grinned a little, poking his side. "well what would it matter? you would be dead anyway, callum." she laughed and moved onto the next page.
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Bryony kept staring at him, "and you think I don't?" she laughed a little bit, clearly on edge. "Two days ago I was human. Now I don't know what the hell is wrong with my body. So I'll gladly keep out of your way. If that's 'nature' for what I am now." her voice was filled with anger and sadness.

Callum flicked his fingers and let a little flame sizzle on his middle finger. "Could burn off all your hair." he chuckled to himself before snapping it out. "EXACTLY! I'd be dead. I don't want to be dead." he sat cross legged beside her and read parts of the pages. 
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ryan got a little confused, furrowing his brows a little. "wait.. you were changed? are you a new born?" he asked. he knew exactly how dangerous new borns could be, it was a scary thought, the risk that people were in. "were you attacked?" he asked, very curious. it didn't make him like her any more, he just wanted to know.

indy couldn't help but run her index finger over the small flame he created, feeling the heat, smiling to herself. "I don't think i'd like it if you died, i'd be very sad, callum." she admit, getting a little more comfortable. he was the only person that had taken interest in her before and it was cool. she slowly ran her fingers over the illustrations.
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Bryony nodded her head lightly when he asked about her being a new born. "I was on my way back home from a part with my three friends. They all got killed but he decided to change me. Then when I woke up he was gone and all I could feel was a horrible burning ache in my throat." she rubbed her throat a little, the burning thirst coming back to her.

Callum made sure her finger wasn't burned before smiling at her, "That's very sweet Indy. I'd be very sad if you died too." he couldn't help but admire her dainty hands run across the images. "Would you like to be a mummy? All wrapped up in my toilet paper." he chuckled.
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ryan felt a little sorry for her. "new borns aren't supposed to be left alone. you're supposed to be taught the proper ways. not left alone for at least 3 weeks. you're probably suffering right now and I feel sort of bad for you. i'll see if I can get a hold of anyone to help you." he raised an eyebrow and shrugged. "go to your room and stay in there. i'm ryan by the way."

indy grinned and flicked the page once she was done, now a whole page about ancient gems and stuff, her eyes going wide, a big smile on her face. "I don't want to be a mummy but i'd like to be a mommy." she laughed a little and shrugged, shuffling back a bit to get comfier.
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Bryony nodded her head a little before smiling just a little. "Thanks, it means a lot more then I describe." she rubbed her arm a little. "I'm Bryony, nice to meet you 'enemy'" she smiled just a tad before turning away and opening the door. Leaving the kitchen and going into her room.

Callum couldn't help but smile, damn that was adorable. "I'd love to be a daddy." he looked back down at the book and his eyes went huge. "DAMN. those are some pretty gems." he chuckled. Imagining them all on a crown, his crown - him king!
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Bryony nodded her head a little before smiling just a little. "Thanks, it means a lot more then I describe." she rubbed her arm a little. "I'm Bryony, nice to meet you 'enemy'" she smiled just a tad before turning away and opening the door. Leaving the kitchen and going into her room.

Callum couldn't help but smile, damn that was adorable. "I'd love to be a daddy." he looked back down at the book and his eyes went huge. "DAMN. those are some pretty gems." he chuckled. Imagining them all on a crown, his crown - him king!
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ryan nodded his head once. he hoped she didn't think this was him being nice to her. he was just trying to make things easy and simple for himself and get her trained up. he pulled out his phone and began to flick through his contacts, thinking to himself, before calling a man he knew - blake.

indy grinned a little. "i'm not supposed to have children though. I just kind of have to find people to guard." she sighed quietly and tucked her hair behind her ears, pulling down her sleeves of her jumper over her hands. "they're really rare ones. these ones, here." she pointed to a bright orange one, "there is only three of them in the world."
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Bryony shut the door to her room, her head instantly aware of every living body around her. Taking in a deep breath she pulled out her ipod and put her earphones in. Lying down and playing music loudly into her ears. Trying to block out the around of beating hearts.

Callum tilted his head to the side. "Guard your baby?" he looked down at the one she was pointing at. "Well I'm going to make it my life mission to get one for you." he grinned to himself before looking at Ryan as he walked in. "Have a fun chit chat with our new friend?"
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