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Daisy could not help but giggle, "ill do more then flick your ear" she bit down on her lip and stayed silent the rest of the way home. Feeling a little wobbly when her feet met the ground again. When he opened the door she quickly hopped inside. Getting out of her boots, due to the blisters, "hi guys" she said cheerily before vanishing up the stairs. Shrugging the blanket off of her along the corridor. 

Adam looked at her in the way that made him seem he was working out a long maths puzzle. "It wasn't your fault" he said finally. "It was his. Whoever he was. He did that. You didn't." he looked towards the door and smiled a little, "the love bugs are back huh. Long time no see."
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brent gasped. "well that is very mean of you, what are you gonna do?!" he smirked and went in, kicking off his trainers and taking off his coat. he ran a hand through his hair, taking his hat off. "hey guys, you alright?" he raised an eyebrow, going into the kitchen, he turned the kettle on. it had been a kind of crazy day, that was for sure.

lexi shook her head. "I asked him to. I know that guy.. what he likes and stuff. i've turned him down in the past but I just.. felt so mad at myself, like I had to prove something." she shrugged and leaned back into the sofa, turning her head to the other two, she shrugged. "hey guys." and there she went. back to the reclusive lexi.
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Daisy took a glance in her mirror, biting down hard on her lip before slipping out of her ruined dress. Slowly she turned at an angle she could see the two large scars. Each time seemed to get more painful then the last. Maybe at one point she could no longer hide them from the world. Shivering she turned away, pulling on a baggy t shirt and grabbing a cigarette and a lighter. Skipping down the stairs and out the back door.

Adam was about to ask what she had to prove but decided it was best to drop it now the other two were back. "Hey look, Beyoncé is going in the house .. Wait no. That's someone else. Don't think she'd actuay go on big brother. But oh well. " he rubbed his hands together a bit, omly now realising how hungry he was.  
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brent rubbed his stomach, standing in the doorway of the kitchen, facing the television. "oh god, what rubbish are you watching now adam?" he laughed softly and shook his head, going into the kitchen. like lexi, he rooted through the fridge, then discovering there was nothing worth making. he turned back to the two in the living room. "takeaway it is. chinese sound good?" he asked, and just in good time, as he saw daisy come down the stairs. "how about you. chinese sound good?"

lexi shook her head and laughed quietly. "how can you mistake a page 3 slut for beyoncé? beyoncé is like the queen, I feel violated on her behalf." she grinned a tad and tucked a few stray strands of hair behind her ear. "chinese would be excellent brent, as long as you're paying of course." she winked at him.
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Daisy caught Brent's eyes and nosed her head a little. "I'll have egg fried rice" she never are much and she assumed the house hold knew that. Stepping outside she lit up the cigarette and placed it between her pale lips. Sucking in the poisonous chemicals into her body. Her eyes lifting up to the dark sky where everything seemed so peaceful yet dangerous. Bringing her eyes back down she saw a completely black wolf at the end of the garden, it's yellow eyes locking with her own. But she knew those eyes, from earlier, when they held her grip earlier. 

Adam grinned brightly, "since you are offering i would love one Brent. I've not eaten since Daisy's horrid burnt toast" he looked back at the tv and and lexi "well I never really paid attention to Beyoncé. I've never been big on celebrity people. I apologise. The most I know is Frankie Boyle."
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brent nodded once. "sounds good to me, little one." he wrote down everyone's orders and then hunted around the kitchen for the menu. he stuck his hand into the back of the cutlery draw, finally managing to retrieve it. he dialed the number, walking around in circles, ordering all the food. he put the phone back on the stand and then stood at the door, his hand on the small of daisy's back. "should be arou-" his eyes locked onto the black furred fox. "blake.."  he whispered quietly.

lexi nodded. "chicken noodles and a bottle of cola will be perfect thank you." she turned back to adam, pulling the blanket further up over her, she curled her legs underneath her and rested her head on the arm rest. "frankie boyle is funny. but beyoncé is the queen, her curves are phenomenal!" she laughed softly, looking over at him.
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Daisy swallowed hard, she could feel shivers of fear fill her up. She wanted to run somewhere safe but everywhere felt like a trap now. "stay inside" whispered daisy to Brent. Nodding her head towards the moon. However she longed for Blake to go away but he didn't he just stood there. His eyes locked on hers, as if he wanted to own her. 

Adam shook his head, "beyonce and her fake pregnancy. Frankie wouldn't do anything like that. He's too amazing to care about how perfect he looks." he yawned a little, leaning his head back and closing his eyes for a moment. "I didn't sleep much. noises seem to be getting louder."
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brent shook his head, standing on the spot. he knew how to handle this more than she did. well, in his mind he thought he did, anyway. but brent wasn't as confident as he wanted to be. he ran a hand through his hair, growling quietly, a hoarse, vicious growl as his eyes glared over at the walk in front of them. slowly his mannerisms became more animalistic, his hands in fists.

lexi rolled her eyes. "it wasn't a fake pregnancy! some people just don't show when they're pregnant, and don't even realise they are until like right at the end." she shrugged, biting on her fingernail, she curled her legs up a little more. "have you tried earplugs? or we could switch rooms. mines at the back.. you don't get the traffic sounds." she smiled a little.
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Daisy stared at Brent, she had never seen him anything other then the attractive human she struggled to keep her eyes off of. Now he was changing beside her and she had a moment of worry. She didn't want him getting hurt, that was the last thing on her mind. "Brent.." she whispered, more to herself then anyone else. 

Adam grinned a little, "but there was an interview she did and she sat down and her whole belly squished! Baby bumps shouldn't do that." he shook his head, "I still hear through them. Just makes everything more jumbled and blurred together. Which is worse" ruffling his hair around he thought about it for a moment. It would be beneficial, "only if you don't mind, i would appreciate it."
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brent leaped out of the back door, forming into this inhumane beast. his fur a chocolate brown, his eyes a crystal colour as his head turned back to glance at daisy. he gave her a soft growl as he went towards her and nudged her with his snout, and then turned back to the other vicious beast in the garden, slowly prowling towards him, his eyes squinted, low, footsteps silent.

lexi giggled softly. "but she still had a baby so that doesn't even matter! you're just jealous that you're not beyonce." she smirked a little bit and nodded slowly as she listened to him, her smirk falling into a small smile as she looked at him. "well you can try it out for tonight, see how it is. and if it's successful, I guess we can swap rooms. i'm not that much of a bitch, adam. I do care about my flatmates."
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Daisy hovered at the door step, feeling the cold night hair go under the thin baggy shirt she was wearing. She refused to leave Brent on his own here. Looking back at Blake she used one of the few powers she could access. The ability to communicate with animals. "What do you want?" She asked Blake, staring at him cautiously. 

Adam am raised an eyebrow, "do I know look like the spitting image of that woman?!" He chuckled to himself before smiling when he saw her smile, "well thank you Lexi. it means a great deal to me but I won't get all soppy on you because I know how much you hate that."
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blake's mind was intruded by her words, her feminine voice filling up his head like a hot air balloon. his eyes pried away from brent and landed back on her. 'you' was all he said, as he snarled, slowly getting closer. he could tell she was not human and that her and brent were very close, as well. it was simply another way of getting to him without laying a finger on him.

lexi smirked. "you are, you're my very own beyonce but without the giant butt." she smirked wider and nodded her head, raising her left eyebrow. "i've taught you well. I think we'll leave it here otherwise things are going to become soppy, aren't they?" she got up when she heard the doorbell, wincing a little. she went over to it and opened it, paying for it with money from brent's wallet.
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Daisy swallowed hard, speaking back to him "dont hurt Brent then. Go. Come back later when he's asleep. then no one gets hurt." she didn't move her eyes off of Blake, her breathing calm and controlled as the wind blew her pale pink hair away from her pale face.

Adam gasped, "hey my ass is perfect thanks!" He looked up towards the door and grinned. Hearing his stomach rumble a little bit. "YAY Food!" He chuckled. Helping her take the food from the delivery man and setting it down on the table. "FOODS HERE GUYS" he called to Adam and Daisy, completely unaware of the situation.  
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blake's tongue ran along his fangs as he strode up towards the back door, bounding towards her as if to attack, stopping just short of her. 'it's more fun this way, to see him suffer'. brent growled as he watched blake go towards the door and immediately, he went after him, colliding into him, pushing him over, he let out a hoarse growl.

lexi got out some plates, taking a plate for herself, she rested the metallic box on it, grabbing a fork and a bottle of water, she went and resumed her seat on the sofa. she turned her head back to the kitchen, taking a quick glance at his bum, smiling just a tad to herself. okay, so maybe he had a nice bum. that didn't mean anything though.
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Daisy felt fear run through her, swallowing hard as she moved across the garden to avoid the two bodies. "Let him go!" she yelled into his mind. Fierce, fury and with the power within her. She then had some odd moment of panic, worrying about their elderly neighbour. If she saw this she would have a heart attack. 

Adam tucked into his food out of the packaging it came in. He couldn't bear the thought if extra dishes for someone else to do. he changed the channel over to some lame movie he had no interest in before pushing it over to Lexi for her to pick. Making that "nothing on the tv for me" shrug. 
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