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Rowan could sense his distress, she smirked to herself before deciding to pay him a little visit. Slipping on a pair of red stilettos she wondered down the corridor to his room. Knocking on the door she used her magic to change the sound of her voice to another female voice, "room service, open up please". She felt her eyes gleam with evil and darkness but she refused to let it over power her. It was fun to mess with people but she couldn't go to far, not without destroying herself too. 

Sammy nodded in complete agreement with her, "thats the same situation I've had! But now I am not going alone, I get to take a gorgeous lady with me who, by the way, smells magnificent." smell was an extreme part of being a werewolf, it guided him through his travels and had saved his life on many occasions. "mm I do love pasta, I can't wait to see the selection on the menu" when they arrived at the restraunt he held the door open for her before following inside. He spoke to one of the waiters, "I reserved a table under Samuel earlier today" the man nodded and guided them to an upstairs table over looking a gorgeous view of the city. Also surrounded by tropical fish tanks. 
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ben's hands began to shake uncontrollably, he wasn't sure why but the feelings within him were getting stronger and stronger, until he heard the knock at the door. he slammed his glass down and gulped, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand. "coming!" he called, running a hand through her hair, he went to do the door and opening it, glaring when he saw it was her. he wrapped his hand tightly around her neck, a little too tightly, almost. "WHAT DID YOU DO?" he demanded.

mella went in with him, smiling as she listened. this was probably the best date she'd ever been on and she was excited to see what would happen. where it would take them. surely no where, they were complete opposites. but she didn't mind, it was at least just one night where she could enjoy herself. she sat down and looked out, sighing happily. "I am so happy you managed to do this! it's a gorgeous view."
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Rowan felt the air being cut off from her body, panicking for a moment she grabbed onto his arm. Heating her hands up so that he finally released her from his grasp. Coughing a bit she straightened herself up. "That is no way to treat a lady" she said, going inside and spotting the drink on the table. "Ah, you've been drinking. That explains the behaviour. Where as I just simply told you not to think about me. But I think you have been.. " she smirked a little at him. They were suited for each other in a cruel and twisted way. She leant down, picked up the glass and finished it off for him. 

Sammy sat down opposite her, glad to see the smile on her face. "well I couldn't take you on a date and not take you to the best part of the restraunt, now could I?" he gazed outside the large window for a moment, "the view is insanely beautiful though" he turned back round and opened up his menu. There was a huge selection of food, the back sections were for different types of creatures that ate selective food. There was a blood type soup which made Sammy feel a bit sick so he flicked the pages over to the more normal food. 
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ben glared angrily at her, finally letting her go, he slammed the door shut when she walked in. "you're a vile creature, you know that? all of you, disgusting vermin, spawn of satan. no wonder we treat you like dirt when you use ridiculous ways to win us over!" it was obvious the situation had got to him on another level and he wasn't enjoying this at all. "you knew exactly what you were doing earlier, didn't you? making me weaker. you knew kissing me would do that!"

mella crossed her legs at her ankles, smoothing her skirt down. "it's just a shame we're not allowed to explore outside the city. I wish we could, it looks so peaceful." she smiled sadly, before looking down at the menu, going straight for the vegetarian. meat often made her powers a little weaker, something about a chemical imbalance. "I think I will have the broccoli tagliatelle. it sounds yummy. and a glass of wine." she nodded slowly, closing the menu.
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Rowan sat herself comfortably on the counter of his kitchen, taking the insults as if they were praise. "I wanted to see what you were like without your power against everyone. You have made so many people feel so worthless. I just wanted to see how you coped" her fingers trailed along the counter tops gracefully, seductively. Her eyes locked with his, a small smirk on her lips. "I told you a dark elf was powerful. That even though you may be bigger than me, that does not make you more powerful. This also proves my theory of you being lonely. "

Sammy nodded his head in agreement, "ever since the Great War they closed us off from out here and it's so strange.. It makes me wonder what is going on out of the city walls that they are hiding from us" he looked through the menu, gazing at the meat options. He was the complete opposite to Mella, meat made him stronger, faster and more agile. "I think I shall have the rump steak with a glass of red wine" he smiled softly at her, before ordering their meals and smiling politely at the waiter. 
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ben shook his head. "i'm having your powers removed, immediately. you shouldn't be able to use them, not at all. you're a mere peasant in this place, only useful for hard labour work. that's all we want you here for." he scowled and slid his phone out of his pocket, sending a couple of texts to the others in the council. he went over and poured himself another drink, quickly swigging it down.

mella nodded. "it makes me sad. I want to know what the humans are doing. how they're living. it really interests me. some of them are nice." she smiled and then looked at him. "does the meat make you stronger as a werewolf? i'm really interested about what you are. i've never met a werewolf before, only you." she smiled, reaching over, she rested her hand on his, biting her bottom lip.
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Rowan watched him carefully, she expected him to use that threat. "If you take my powers away, yours will begin to fade. Until I reduce you to a normal human being. So while you reduce me to nothing you better look forward to falling with me." she slipped off of the counter top and wondered over to him. "Just think about how good it felt kissing me.. Hearing my voice in your head for a change. Think about how it made every hair on your body stand up on edge.." she was standing right in front of him now, her voice almost hypnotising. "Oh, and if any council members think they can hold me down long enough to take away my powers - you are so mistaken sweetie." 

Sammy tbought about the few humans he had once known, "It is one thing I don't understand that the council has done, why seperate us from the humans." he held onto her hands in turn and nodded his head gently, "it does. Mainly enhances my senses and the speed my brain functions at. Because when I'm in my other form my reflexs have to be faster then they are when I'm human. Hence the meat. But tell me about yourself, i have never met a witch before you. I'm intrigued." he smiled kindly at her. 
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ben glared at her. if he wasn't careful he'd lose control altogether and that hadn't happened for years. he threw his glass down on the ground, the shattering causing some silence as his eyes stared right into her. "you need to rethink your actions. you're vile, I hope you know that. what you did to me was not needed and I cannot deal with you. I want you killed." he demanded, slamming his fist down on the counter, taking a step away from her. 

mella shrugged. "I guess because of how dangerous some creatures are. like the vampires. and me. if I step out of line I could cause chaos. which is why I don't usually use my powers." she smiled, looking down at their hands. i'm basically able to change things. make things easier for myself. I would live in the other realm if I was full blood but my mother cheated on her husband with my father."
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Rowan allowed her gaze to fall onto the floor where the smashed glass was, "do it. Kill me Ben. show me what monster you really are" she suddenly felt a strange ache within her body, her right lung. She had been suffering from unknown problems with it since she came out of the war and it had decided now was the time to act up. She leant against the wall, gasping for air. "Oh god" she mumbled, trying to grab for the phone sat on the table. 

Sammy listened to her speak, wondering what life would be like with magic. All he had was a curse, but she had something much more beautiful than that. "Does being a half blood affect anything? Like does that make you weaker or stronger?" He was so curious about her, she was just such a different creature than what he was use too. Before he had stuck to werewolvea and shapeshifters because they decended from similar blood lines. 
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ben went over and grabbed her throat once again, squeezing rather tightly. "i've had it up to here with your bullshit, do you hear me? you're nothing but vermin and I cannot stand the way you tease any longer. the way you walk around as if you own the place, it drives me mad. and yet I want nothing more than to pink you down and.." he looked at her, seeing that she was struggling, a little more than he wanted her to, and so loosened his grip. he wasn't concerned, not yet.

mella nodded. "it means i'm weaker. more human. I have more emotion and rationality than my mother did. but it also means that I can't cast a lot of spells because I simply do not have the power within me to do so." she shrugged, rubbing the back of her neck. I guess you're just strong all the time, you look it.." she blushed, shaking her head. "I just mean.. you're well built, you know? I haven't been staring.. it's not like that.." she tried to make the situation less awkward on her behalf.
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As his hand wrapped round her throat, Rowan panicked. Trying to breath faster. This caused her lung to collapse all together. "My.." There was a pause before she could speak again "lung". Her body was completely against the ground now, clutching at her chest in hope it was start up again. She hit the area but it was too weak to start it back up again, she prayed he would help. But right now she knew she was dead. He wanted her dead and he wouldn't even need to get his hands dirty. Reaching one hand up she tried to grab his arm. 

Sammy had never thought the amount of power could way out how you think and view things. Although it made sense now she had explained her situation. "having too much power can change people" he said simply, in a way to say 'maybe you are lucky'. When she complimented how strong he looked, he laughed. "I had to do a lot of excersice to be like this. Because if I let myself become too weak, I wont survive the change. It would just rip me to shreds and I would be trapped in my wolf body." he ruffled his hair a little, spotting food coming. "ah. food"
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ben feared he had gone to far. that he had done this. the death threat was only that. a threat. the council were not allowed to selfishly choose who they kid and he would get into huge amounts of trouble if people found out what had happened. he grabbed her hands to pull her up, in a rag doll manner, and then scooped her into his arms, lying her down on his sofa. "just stay with me, rowan. please, don't die on me. not now." he said, holding onto her had, he called for some kind of medical assistance.

mella nodded. "much like some of the council. don't get me wrong, they saved my life and they are brilliant. but some of them, the way they walk around the hotel. it makes me sick." she sat up a little straighter when she saw their food, licking her lips. "mm, looks delicious!" she picked up her knife and fork and twirled some of the tagliatelle around, before eating it, smiling brightly. "oh my, it's perfect!" she lifted her wine glass. "to an amazing evening."
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Rowan had pure fear in her eyes so when he picked her up she thought she was a goner. What was he going to do? Drown her? Throw her off the balcony? Suffocate her? But when he said 'don't die on me' she realised everything wasn't over. He was actually going to show her sympathy. While he called she held onto his arm, frightened as she failed to get enough oxygen into her system. It was making her light headed. Just as she felt herself slipping away she heard people come in through the door. 

Sammy agreed with her completely, "then again there are some non council members that walk around as if they own the place - when they clearly don't." He was glad to see she liked her food, he cut into his meat to check it was the way he liked it - medium. "mm tastes amazing" he picked up his glass and gently tapped it off hers, "to an amazing evening" he smiled. Taking a small sip from the glass before placing it down. 
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a gentleman came in. he was dressed much like ben was, in smart attire, so it was easy to see that he was also part of the council. his name was garth, and he was one of the head authorities. ben explained the situation and garth soon got to work, giving rowan mouth to mouth in order for him to attempt to get some oxygen back into her system. he couldn't have her dying. the council would be seen as an abomination if they found out what ben had done.

mella nodded her head. "oh definitely, yes. some of those guests have no idea what manners are. they think I enjoy cleaning up after them." she shook her head, eating her dinner happily, she clinked her glass against his and then took a sip of it. "this has truly been one of the best evenings I have had in a long time. and I have you to thank for this." she nodded her head once, quickly consuming the food while it was still hot.
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Sorry I fell asleep ;3 I'm a bit unwell so I just went straight out of it. 
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Rowan felt the darkness take over and all she could think was "I'm dead. I'm dead. I'm dead" but just as she felt herself slip away lips hit hers. Her powers set into action, taking some energy from whoever it was. she couldn't control it, it was a survival mechanism. Her eyes flew open and she pushed Garth off of her. He must be in pain, she thought. Taking people's energy was a risky business. "Sorry.." She whispered to him, before taking into consideration how he was dressed. She turned to look at Ben who was just behind her, had he gotten someone to save her? 

Sammy smirked a little, beginning to tease her; "and here's me thinking you had loads of fun cleaning up my messy room" he smiled, laughing just a little. "It was my pleasure to give you a wonderful evening, I'm just thankful someone as gorgeous at you would give me the time of day" he smiled softly. Eating away at his food. He did not eat like an animal, he had manners. Incredibly good ones. Chew with mouth closed, small fork fulls at a time and dont speak with food in your mouth. 
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