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ryan grinned slightly, stroking along her knuckles with his thumb, as he slowly lay down, leaving her to rest, too. "I actually came to apologise. but i have this thing. I can kind of sense danger and well.. I know what louise is capable of. she is a maniac at the best of times." he smiled half-heartedly.

indy shrugged. "well i'm soooorry but I just don't feel beautiful sometimes, it's hard when I don't have you telling me AAAALL the time." she smiled and poke his tummy gently. "is that what you're going to get me for my birthday? I would like that a lot." she smiled brightly.
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Bryony listened to him speak but his voice seemed so far away, "never thought I'd have two branches shoved into my stomach." she laughed a little, but clearly thinking about the memory was horrible. "it hurt.." she said before finding herself getting a little drowse. 

Callum put his arms up in surrender mode. "Well I'm so very very sorry missy. I will remember to tell you every single minute of each day - you are beautiful" he stared at the clock and waited for a minute to pass "you are beautiful." he said again, a massive grin on his face. 
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ryan shook his head. "you just need to stay out of their way, for a long time. leave blake alone, okay? I know he has that weird vampire charm but seriously. he is bad news." he shrugged and looked down at the wounds. "rest now. you need it. your body is being put through a lot at the moment."

indy rolled her eyes, putting her index finger to his lips in an attempt to hush him. "you need to stop that because otherwise I will get very annoyed at you, baby." she kissed him once, before turning and walking off, up to their bedroom, humming to herself. she flopped down on her front, turning the tv on.
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Bryony whispered faintly, "I'll stay in your way though." she glanced down at her leg, which made her close to vomiting. She had never had body image issues until now. The holes in her stomach were healing but slowly and the leg bite didn't seem to be budging. "why isn't it healing.."

Callum jogged upstairs after her but stopped by in Ryans room. "Did you find her-" he stopped mid sentence since the door was left ajar he could see her. "Jesus.. " he looked at Ryan. "What the hell happened..?" he was more concerned about the possibly new human room mate seeing this crazy supernatural stuff and passing out .. or calling the cops. 
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ryan shrugged. "because it's an animal bite. it's a wound. it's not just going to magically disappear, you have to give it time, like any other being would have to. I guess this just shows you're no longer all vampire." he turned his head to callum. "louise got a hold of her but I managed to get there. i'm not sure what's going on right now."

indy ran her fingers through her long blonde hair lazily, flicking through the channels on the television though she couldn't settle for anything, nothing took her interest. she sighed and lay her head down, wziting for callum.
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Bryony let the fact sink in, it wasn't healing. This was great, right? She wasn't fully vampire. Pressing her fingers to her neck she checked for a pulse. but nothing. Letting her hand fall back dow. To her side she looked over at Callum at the door. Looking away she closed her eyes and made an attempt at resting. 

Callum stared at the bite mark for a moment before looking at Ryan. "Well.. If you need any help. You know where to find me. But that wound looks pretty bad. " he rubbed his hands together before moving away from the door and going into his new room and flopping down on the bed. "What's good on tv?"
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ryan lay there with her, gently caressing her cheek as his eyes observed her. he frowned but he knew in good time, she would eventually become better, and things would be okay. he pressed a soft kiss to her temple before letting her rest properly.

indy turned her head to him, shaking her head, stretching her arms out so that she was like a plank on the bed. "noooothing. there is nothing good on, which makes me sad. entertain me." she poked him in the side, turning to look at him, grinning slightly.
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Bryony moved closer to him while in her dosing off stages. Wanting his warmth against her skin. She wanted to be protected from all of this crazy stuff. To just be herself and feel happy. The thoughts consumed her and she drifted off into a sleep. Not a very calm sleep but a sleep none the less. 

Callum raised his eyebrows a couple of times. "Me? Entertain.. You?" He chuckled a little before telling her about the gossip of next door. "She's got a nasty bite in her leg and two holes in her stomach .. Not a nice site. Good thing our new room mate wasn't here today or theyd of passed out!"
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ryan felt somewhat protective of her. as if all the hatred he had built up earlier had no been released and he felt sorry for her, for what she had to endure. she didn't ask to be changed, none of this was her fault. he wanted to know more about her, but instead, left her to rest.

indy gasped as he told her, rolling onto her back, resting her head on the pillows, pulling her knees up slightly. "well I never. that girl is such a trouble maker honestly, I have no idea why we let her stay. she's not paying rent AND if she carries in we will probably be kicked out!"
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Bryony let her mind drift off to a whole other world, where she was an old woman sitting on a little rocking chair knitting. A slick cat wrapping around her ankles and the sounds of a grumpy man coming from the kitchen. Rising from the chair she slowly walked through to see the back of what must of been her husband before he turned around and yelled at her for being a monster. Moments later she was dead on the ground. Instantly waking up in a panic, causing her to wince as she moved her leg which hurt. 

Callum nodded his head a bit, "I volunteer you to tell one of them that. But if she doesn't pay by next month someone will have to figure something out for her." he ruffled his hair around, "She is clearly just a ball of trouble.. and now.. lord knows what she's been turned into."
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ryan jumped as she began to panic, and sat up, taking her hand in his quickly, squeezing it tight. "hey hey hey everything is gonna be alright." he whispered, looking down at hr leg, he slowly traced his fingertips over the bite marks. he felt so guilty for doing it to her. maybe he should have just let her die. it would have caused her less pain.

indy pouted. "hey you can't just volunteer me like that, I don't wanna tell her! she is a bitch. I think you should tell her. you're the man, after all." she smiled and messed around with her hair, playing about with it a bit, wiggling her toes. "you know, fi they're human.. should we warn them.. tell them what we are?" she turned and looked at him.
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Bryony held onto his hand weakly as she was tired, "I.. I..I'm alive." she mumbled in a confused state. "I'm not old." she realised it was a dream and was instantly embarrassed. "Sorry.. I.. nightmare." she looked at him and then at her leg before back at him. "Don't feel guilty for that."

Callum shook his head violently before surrendering, "fine. I'll have a word with her about it. At some point.. like never." he made a little thinky face, "Well.. I don't really know. Should we? They'll probably cast us off as freaks and run like a lunatic to the papers. They'll love to find out Angels exists. 
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ryan smiled. "you'e alive. you're living. appreciate it." he ran a hand through his hair, as he watched her slowly come back to reality, realising she was simply having a dream. "I do feel guilty.. do you.. do you wish I had just left you? should I have let you go?  keep thinking about it." he sighed.

indy grinned a little, but then pursed her lips together. "you're such a wimp callum. you just lost those manly points I gave you earlier." she laughed and nudged his arm with her head, sighing when he said it. "don't need to remind me. they'll think i'm some sort of freak and expect me to fly around everywhere." she sighed.
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Bryony could see how sad he looked in his eyes over the whole matter. "You saved my life.. technically. A 19 year olds life. If that's a bad thing to do then.. I don't know." she smiled at him, lifting her hand to prod him in the cheek. "My hero." she giggled a little.

Callum pouted, "what! No! NO FAIR! Gimmie back pweaaaaaaase." he flashed her his cutest puppy eyes, hoping she'd say yes. "And grant them all kinds of crazy things. Then I'll be employed to make hot dogs or something ridiculous." he stroked his hands through her hair a little. 
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ryan smirked. "aww you're the youngest here, how cute." he teased, sitting up, he ran his hands through his hair, rolling his eyes at her. "okay that's enough, you're creeping me out now." he smirked and swatted her hand away. "I still have no idea what you are. do you have a pulse?"

indy smirked and shook her head. "nooope. you need to give me a reason first because right now I have more balls than you do." she ran her foot along his thigh slowly, grinning. "I don't grant wishes, i'm not a fairy god mother! I just make sure people don't get into trouble. I guess I screwed that one up today."
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