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Bryony frowned a little bit, "shut up." she laughed, shaking her head. "Sorry, didn't mean to creep you out.. hero." she chuckled a little bit. Touching her neck and searching for a pulse. Falling silent she felt for her pulse. "oh my god.." she looked over at him, "I.. I.. I have a pulse!!"

Callum cupped her face in his hand and pulled her in for a kiss, whispering against her lips. "Proof enough?" he smiled and pecked her lips once more before sitting back a little. "You could be a fairy god mother.. you fly. Whos to say you aren't." he laughed a little. "No you didn't, you protect people. Not. that."
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ryan laughed a little, resting his hand on the prominent vein in her neck. "indeed you do. I must have done something right." he laughed softly and stretched his legs out. "but i'm guessing you still have a thirst for blood, am I right?" he cocked his head to the side, looking down at her.

indy pressed her lips to his, but smirked, shaking her head, laughing to herself. "girls can kiss too so that doesn't earn you any points baby." she then glared over at him, crossing her arms over. "if you don't stop I will send you to hell for eternity. I have that power." she scrunched her nose up.
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Bryony was ecstatic, "I'm alive?!" she couldn't have felt happier but she ended up nodding her head. "Yeah.. even the smell of YOU is nice now." she frowned rubbing her eyes a little. "Sorry, wait- you smell.. nice?" she looked at him and couldn't help but giggle. "How strange."

Callum folded his arms over each other, "Send me to hell and you won't have me to be around you and give you all of my love.. but if that's what you want." he pouted a little, pretending to cry and wipe his tears away. "then go ahead! be a meanie to me!"
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ryan smirked at her. "looks like you're part werewolf. welcome to the clan." he chuckled and gave her a pat on the back, standing up. "I smell pretty great now, that's a good thing. and you smell divine." he raised an eyebrow, rubbing the back of his neck.

indy shook her head. "well then be nice to me mister!" she practically dived on him, pushing him over, kissing all over his face and neck, wrapping her legs around his torso tightly, giggling. "you know I love you callum, don't worry about it." she shook her head, grinning.
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Bryony couldn't help but smile brightly, who cares if what she was now was even more complicated then before. She had a pulse, she was alive. That's all she needed to know. "Divine huh? like a chocolate cake?" she slipped to the side of the bed and stood up, testing her leg. It seemed fine now but the bite mark was still visible. "It doesn't hurt too much now."

Callum kissed her back, cuddling her close to him, "I love you so so much missy. You properly had me worried there!" he kissed her lips passionately, wanting her more and more as the moments went by. "OOO. Storage hunters is on tv! " he squealed like a kid. "MONEY"
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ryan smirked. "much better than chocolate cake. I could eat you up right now.. but I won't." he winked and yawned, sitting back down on the end of his bed, lying his torso back. "that makes me happy. i'm glad I didn't do permanent damage, that's not what I intended to do."

indy was about to take things further between them, to get things on the next level. apparently brandon and lori were much more important than her though. she rolled her eyes and sat on his lap, turning to the tv. "you just missed out big time." she smirked, keeping her eyes on the tv.
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Bryony smirked a little over at him, before thinking back to earlier. "What did Blake mean about imprinting? or whatever it was he said." she looked at her t shirt with all it's holes and frowned, glad to see her skin was healed up well. 

Callum looked at her and pouted, "But.. but I'M TEAM MONEY, YOU GO GREEN MILE." he chuckled just a little bit, waiting in anticipation as they bidded, wanting to know what was behind the covers and such like. "This is an amazing show you know."
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ryan cracked his neck from side to side, yawning, looking over at her. "imprinting myself on you. making you mine, in a way. I don't think I did it but uhm, you will probably get an arrow shaped marking on your hip. it's the marking of my tribe." he shrugged, not looking into her eyes.

indy rolled her eyes. "who would you rather have on your lap right now, team money and green mile or me?" she looked at him, as if to say 'choose wisely', though she had an innocent smile on her lips. "I can think of things much more amazing though, cal."
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Bryony moved towards him a little, "and how do you do that, exactly?" Her eyes noting the fact he couldn't seem to make eye contact with her. Was he hiding something from her? She looked at her hip and just as he said, an arrow shaped marking. Dropping her shredded t shirt she looked back at him. 

Callum put on a little thinky face, "Id have to say you. Because Green Mile would crush my testicles and leave me in a lot of pain. Where as you are nice and dainty.  Plus. You are prettier then both of them" he pressed a kiss to her nose. "OOO A CAR! They got a car!"
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ryan gulped. "biting and injecting myself into you. making you one of me." he sat up and rubbed the back of his neck, glancing at her, after she dropped the shirt, so he didn't see the mark. "i'm pretty sure it won't happen though. you don't want to be stuck with me for life right?"

indy smirked. "good choice." she whispered in is ear, kissing him one, her hand on his cheek. "OH a car, I bet they can sell that for loads if it works!" she smiled slightly as she got into the program more and more, biting on her bottom lip, paying attention.
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Bryony nibbled on her lip, "I'm sure I wouldn't mind it." her eyes scanning his whole body. "So the mark, is that just for the clan or..? You gotta explain this stuff to the newbie." She sat herself down on the edge of the bed, close to him but not too close.

Callum kissed her back, loving the sound of her voice when she whispered into his ear. It sent tingles through his whole body and made him feel extremely happy. "Exactly!" he leaned forward a little, "OUCH! Doesn't work. Lost money on that one."
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ryan narrowed his eyes at her, curious. "newbie? what do you man newbie?" he crossed his arms over his chest as he looked at her. he slipped his hand over and lifted up her top. "I told you to tell me if something went on!" he frowned and shook his head. "it's just to recognise my family. who I have descended from."

indy laughed slightly, shaking her head. "wow, and the paid four thousand for that. just goes to show doesn't it." she bit her lip. who knew simple things like this could make her so happy. sitting on her bed, watching some simple daytime tv with a man she loved.
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Bryony frowned a little and felt a red glow on her cheeks. "Sorry.. " she bit down on her lip a little and looked at him. "So I'm linked with you, kind of?" she rubbed her head a little, lying back on the bed. "Either way I just got my first tattoo.. kind of." she laughed a little.

Callum smiled over at, "indeed. They'll be holding back for the rest of the bins now." he slipped his hand into hers. Enjoying himself in this moment. "This one looks like it's just filled with junk. I mean, plastic chairs, old clothes. Who'd want this one?"
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ryan nodded his head. "you basically have no choice but to stick with me. so i'm sorry that I did this to you." he sighed and rubbed his forehead, frustrated at himself for doing this to her without any consent. "it's a bit more than a tattoo. for one it changes colour."

indy bit her bottom lip gently, smiling slightly. "no but look, in the back, there is something covered. that could be one of those mountain bike things.. they're worth a lot." she shrugged, holding his hand, leaning her head on his shoulder.
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Bryony raised her eyebrow a little bit, "why does it do that?" she sat herself up, not sure what to do with herself before getting to her feet and opening is wardrobe, taking out one of his t shirts and changing out of her one and into his. 

Callum leaned forward a little bit, "Ah, I didn't see that. You are right. Unless it's wheels are gone - then it'll be a pricey investment." he stroked her hand lightly as they watched the TV, enjoying her company. 
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