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Luna picked up her own sandwich and ate at a regular pace, watching as Dymitrius gobbled down the remainder of his food. "It's not that fancy honestly," she said with a laugh before finishing off her food and picking her can of juice up to take a sip. She shrugged her shoulders, "the Elder ceremony will be at night fall, which is in a few hours, thought maybe we could go and do something special for my grandma before that if that's alright." 

Karl had chatted to Caroline and was about to hit peak rage, texting his son he sent Care to explain to me why you were unwelcoming to Caroline? Apparently you harped on about someone else the entire time. Listen son you need to wise up, she is your ticket to being an alpha and having a powerful family to continue this tribes legacy. You better not be wasting your time with that witch because she can't bring you anything special.

Connor felt his jaw almost hit the floor, "You've.. never had a hot dog? JEEZ they were starving you of essential experiences Gabbie! You are going to get the best hot dog today and it will have toppings galore I promise." he chuckled. As he sat down he put on the new bowling shoes, tying up the laces before heading to their lane. "I'll never know the science behind the bowling shoe but it's meant to make it easier, my theory is they just like seeing us look like fools." he watched as she picked up the lightest bowl and it went pretty much straight down the gutter. "you have to give it a good swing, if you twist your body or your arm the ball isn't going to make it to the end of the lane."
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Dymitrius had finished his as if he were brand new Hoover sucking it all up into his gob and then he started on the crisps too, eating them a little obnoxiously but he couldn't get the food to his stomach quick enough. "It's like you read my mind, Luna, I was hoping we could still get to do something, I know you probably just want to grieve alone but I'd really like us to set up a memorial for her if that's okay, somewhere the whole tribe can go to remember her and stuff." he looked down at his phone and rolled his eyes. Course I am, imprinting on her as we speak. He knew just how to wind his dad up.

Gabbie giggled softly. "Us angels have to stay pure and healthy and hot dogs aren't the way to do but I've sinned so much since meeting you I doubt this will make much difference." She frowned at her ball and put her hands over her face. Maybe she was just a little bit of a sore loser. "Okay you show me how it's done and then I will follow your lead." She suggested, sitting back down on the bench as she watched him get up and grab a heavier ball to have a go.
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Luna sipped her coke before putting the can down and nodding her head in agreement, "I'm not exactly great at processing loss on my own, or around others but I think having something set up for her would be amazing." she bit down on her lip nervously before getting up, "there's a really nice picture of her that I thought would work well." she moved out of the main living room and into a small study that was downstairs but returned moments later with a picture of her grandma much younger than Dymitrius would have seen her. She was surrounded by several werewolves, "you can probably recognise a few from the photo, your dad being one of them." 

That was it, his son not taking things seriously had pushed him too far. If he wasn't going to respect his rules he wasn't going to get his dream. You better fucking not be, your brothers already ruined his future so you better not ruin yours.

"If you don't sin now we will be separated further down the line, so it'll be worth it for you." Connor said flashing a smile. He stood up, letting his fingers run along a few of the balls before picking one of the heavier ones which still felt extremely light to him. He lined himself up in front of the lane and did a small lunge, letting the ball slide from his finger tips and gracefully roll down the lane... and STRIKE. Punching the air in victory he turned around with a big childish grin, "that is how you do it."
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Dymitrius smiled. "It's hard for everyone. We all know it's gonna happen but it still sucks regardless." He watched she walk off and he stretched his legs out in front of him, and then smiled when she came back to him. He looked down at the photo and ran his fingers over it. All the older men of the tribe looked around his age, it was sweet. But there his father was, with the stern look on his face that he always had for D. "Yeah, there he is. Looking like an asshole like always." He shook his head. "Look at Evelyn though. Always such a beautiful lady." he glanced at his phone. Imprinting isn't a joke, you told me that. Think my future has been ruined for a long time.

Gabbie nodded along with him. "A little sinning never hurt anybody." She added and she leaned back, biting on her acrylic nail while she watched him take a strike so effortlessly, and she gasped at him. "Hey, that's just showing off, now you've really gotta teach me!" She got up again and picked up a shiny pink ball that felt a bit heavy, and then went up to him, her eyes doe like as she gazed up at him. "Please?" She fluttered her lashes t seal the deal.
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Luna watched as he admired the photo, "yeah that's true.. I suppose once you've lost all the adults in your life you just become a bit numb to it all." she couldn't help but laugh when he commented on how his father looked in the photo, "she's beautiful isn't she." She stood upright and moved away into a small cabinet, pulling out a little potion before shoving it into a bag she had beside her. "Let's head out, this house makes me feel claustrophobic," she grabbed the picture and stuck it into the bag before downing the remainder of her coke and heading out.

Connor grinned, "perhaps that should be our catch phrase, a listing sinning never hurt nobody, I like it." he said before he strutted back over to her, a cheesy grin on his face. "Showing off? Oh that was nothing." he chuckled he watched her pick up a different ball. "Alright, alright. So you want the ball to be a little weighty, and you want to lower your body, maybe even take a step into it and take your arm back and then release." He spoke, walking through the motions by her side to demonstrate.
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Dymitrius ran his hand through the ends of her hair twisting it around his fingers. He let go and smiled to himself. "Good genes must run in your family. Apart from the blonde hair, which I still don't understand why you have, but that's the last question in my mind." He stood up from the sofa and picked up his plate and the empty cans in his hand, taking them into the kitchen and dumping them for now. He went back to the hallways and shoved his trainers in. "Lead the way." He offered, making sure she front door was locked.

Gabbie smirked at him. "Maybe as my first tattoo that's what I'll get, I'm sure my mother would be really pleased with that." She couldn't help but laugh as she watched him explain it and she followed all the steps, letting out a bit of a weird noise as she threw the ball with allnher might and it bounced down the track, and she actually managed to knock some over this time! "Yay I did it!" She cheered. It was only four of them but nevertheless, she was still pleased with herself.
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Luna couldn't help but laugh, he was smooth that's for sure. "You might change your mind on me if I tell you why it's like this." she said simply, decided that now was probably not the best time to discuss it. Pulling on her black healed boots she headed out the door "Thank you,". She began walking towards the forest with him by her said, it was a beautiful day outside but the sun wasn't going to spend too much longer in the sky. "This might sound a little odd, but I have an uneasy feeling in my gut about tonight so I want to offer you something which you don't need to accept." she said, waffling on a little.

"Maybe get it on your lower back, a very trendy tramp stamp. I'm sure she would definitely approve." Connor said laughing at the thought of that conversation unfolding. "Now it's your turn," he said taking a step back to watch her. "Well done!" he said with a smile, pulling her in for a kiss, "now since you managed to get the four down you get a second go to try and get the rest of them. Before you know it you'll be getting strikes left right and centre I just know it." he took a seat as he watched her pick a new ball and got back into position.
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Dymitrius shook his head. "You really think the explanation for some weird hair colour is gonna scare me off? This is me you're talking to, Luna, I know we haven't spoken for long but I thought you knew me a bit better than that by now." He smiled a slightly they headed into the forest, glad that at least it was dry and a little bit warmer today, much different to the drizzle they had been having. "Why, dont you want to? Because don't feel forced, Luna. Don't make them think they can bully you into it." He paused and looked down at her. "What exactly are you offering?"

Gabbie giggled at the thought. "Yeah and every time I bend down I'll look like a cheap hooker, that's a brilliant idea Connor." She teased, and watched as it was her go again. "Ooo two goes in one, I like this game. Maybe I might win after a few goes." She picked up another ball and stuck her tongue out in concentration as she did a run up, slipping slightly in the stupid clown shoes and squealing, the ball bouncing out of her hand and landing on the lane next to them. "Aaah, sorry!"
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Luna could tell his curiosity was peaked but this wasn't the right time to tell him, she needed him too much to scare him away. "If I tell you you'll think differently of me, or at least I'm scared you might. So for now you'll have to wait." As sweet as it was that he wanted her to feel safe, she knew that she didn't have much of a choice. If she didn't do this ritual Emmanuel was guaranteed to come for her again and she would be less protected by the tribe. She stopped walking, turning to face him, "I'm sure it'll be fine and it's just me being crazy, but I want to make sure you are protected properly so it'll mean doing some .. what witches see as intimate magic."

Connor quickly jumped up from his seat when she slid but she managed to stay standing and with that he couldn't help but laugh, "Now THAT was possibly the best thing I've ever seen in bowling." he said with a smile painted across his face. "try again but this time don't go for a little dance otherwise your shoes will skate you off down to lane 6." he said, picking up the pink ball that had returned and handing it to her. "I'm sure you can do this," he said kissing her cheek before stepping back to give her space.
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Dymitrius just thought she was being silly but the way she had a stern look on her face said otherwise. "Okay I'll drop it for now but you definitely need to tell me when all this is over cos my brain won't let it go." He laughed but then she was being real scary and he was starting to feel a bit on edge around her. He stopped and took her wrist in his hand, turning her to face him. "Luna you're doing that thing again. Just use some real words and explain to me, please?"

Gabbie felt a little bit like a failure, maybe she wasn't meant to handle balls in life, maybe this is what she got for being a sinner. "I think I might just give up.." she said with a pout, but he was determined to get her to do this and so she gave it one last shot, rolling the ball down the right lane this time and knocking over three more, it was better than nothing. She went and sat back down and went a little sulky again. "I've changed my mind, I hate this game."
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Luna nodded her head, clearly distracted from the topic. As he grabbed her wrist she turned to look at him properly. "I want to give you the strongest protection spell I know, just to keep you safe incase anything happens." she looked up into his eyes, using her free hand to run gently across his cheek and lowering her voice. "If Emmanuel is willing to kill everyone I care about then I want to protect them the best I can." she dropped her hand from his face and laughed lightly, "but like I said it's a much more intimate spell and requires me to .. kind of tattoo you but it's with magic not ink."

Connor shook his head, he was not letting her give up on only her third time throwing the ball, "You aren't getting to give up Gabbie, you are learning something new so its okay to mess up." He watched as she hit some more and he grinned, but she seemed a little sad. "Hey, you got seven out of the ten pins down! That's still really good." he said giving her a small kiss, "How about I get us something to drink, have you ever had a slushy before?" he said raising a brow slightly. 
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Dymitrius nodded his head while he listened, the thought of having a spell over him slightly horrified him, he'd never really been influenced by it before as he wasn't high enough in the tribe to need it. "Whatever it is, do it. I need the biggest chance of surviving and making sure I'm the one to heal you, I don't care if it's a tattoo or you have to stab me or whatever, just do it." He lifted his shirt to expose his already attooed torso. "Okay but I'm kind of running out of room so take your pick on where you wanna do it." He smile,d taking his shirt off.

Gabbie shrugged, she was being a big sore loser but seeing his little face just made her feel so much better so she couldn't be too mad for too long. "I guess its good for a loser. You're just a show off, with your big muscles showing me up." She smirked and kissed him back, poking him playfully in the chest. "I don't know what one of them is but I could do with a drink so sure." She nodded and smiled, leaning back and pulling her phone out once he had wandered off.
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Luna was glad to hear he was on board with the idea, laughing a little as he suggested her stabbing him. "well luckily I don't need to stab you to do it." her eyes trailed along his torso, he looked incredible and his tattoos were stunning. As he removed his shirt she had to remind herself that now was definitely not the time to kiss him. Running her hand gently across his chest she settled for a spot not far from his heart. "here will be perfect." she said, dropping her bag and removing what looked like a small very intricately made dagger. "Now it won't hurt too much until the end, but if macho boy can't cope just let me know." she said with a smirk.

Connor chuckled, pulling her into him as they kissed, "you'll be a pro in no time I promise." he said before loosening his grip, "you are going to be amazed." he said before wondering over to the small bar where you could order food and drink. "two mixed slushpuppies please!" he said, handing over the cash and taking the crushed ice drinks over to their lane. "here you go!" he said, handing one over to her before setting his own down. He moved back towards the balls, grabbing the heaviest one and sending it smoothly down the lane but this time getting a split. "damnit." he sighed, picking another ball up and trying to do a trick shot but ended up missing all of them.
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Dymitrius could feel her eyes on him and he felt just a little self conscious but it was all for good reason, Luna was probably the only girl he hadn't seen as a challenge and it felt slightly different to be showing his body off to her. He rested his hands behind his back as he stood there with his back stretched out and his shoulders back, bringing him up to his actual height in all its glory at a breathtaking six foot three inches tall. He watched her pull out the dagger and raised a brow at her. "Is this some kinky thing that you're not telling me about?" He teased, but watched as it touched his skin ever so gently at first.

Gabbie looked at a text from her mother. Hope everything is well sweetie! You're gonna love it there and become the daughter I always wanted you to be x Gabbie rolled her eyes and slipped her phone away, lifting her head when he came back she pulled a puzzled look onto her face at the vibrant drink he had just handed her. What the hell was it? She hesitantly took a sip and her eyes widened. "That is delicious." She grinned and slurped a load of ir t down, cheering when he knocked them down. "Yay well done baby!" She cooed, standing up when it was her turn and channeling her inner nine existent werewolf, she conjured up the strength and got herself a strike.
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Luna tried her best not to admire him too much but it was incredibly difficult. He was a lot taller than her when he stood up properly, she was around 5 foot 7 after all. "How did you know?" She said with a smirk on her lips. But she pressed the dagger gently into his skin forming an ancient rune into his chest. Once thay was completed she carved the same symbol into the palm of her hand and pressed the two together. She began speaking an ancient language under her breath before an electric shock ran between the two and once she pulled away the markings were now black.


Connor couldnt help but laugh at her reaction to the slushpuppy, "dont drink it too fast or you'll end up with brain freeze I promise you that!" He said grinning at her sweet cheering. Sitting himself back down he watched as she got her first strike and couldnt help but cheer, "YAS BABE!" He jumped up out of his seat and picked her up and spun her about, "I knew you could do it!"
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