After a while of walking with him awkwardly in her arms, they reached her home which was a good ways underground where the sun was unable to penetrate.
"Sniffler, watch over him ok? I'll be right back." she said, sitting James onto her black leather couch and her puppy, Sniffler, on his chest. She then walked into a different room, bringing a thick woolen blanket out with her.
Originally posted by Fox13
(um.. we are underground)
(It's alright, he needs to meet up with us somehow I suppose... ^^ )
She smiled at James and played the blanket over him before kneeling down at his side.
"I'm sorry... I couldn't control myself, good thing I stopped then I did tho or else I... eeh!!" she stopped and screamed in shock when someone appeared right next to them. (obie) Angry at herself for letting her guard down, she immadiately transformed into her soulless self and threated with her glare to attack the intruder. "Who are you?!" she asked.
Originally posted by Fox13
(well, he went offline 😬)James smiled at the vampire "its ok.. better me than you..." he said, he coughed a few times but smiled again. "so... if your a vampire..... and you bit me... please tell me im not going to become one...."
She smiled sweetly at him. "No, you wont turn into one... not unless I mix my blood with yours. You need a sample of vampire blood in order for the vampire cells to overtake your human cells. DOn't worry, you wont become one.." she rubbed the back of her neck, wondering if that made even the slightest bit of sense to him.
She picked up Sniffler and walked into her room, leaving him there to sleep with her handmade woolen blanket.
"he doesn't even know me, yet he feels comfortable enough to trust me.. no one's ever done that before." she thought, sliding into bed, immediately falling asleep, for the suns first rays were now peeking over the mountain tops.
The dog barked happily, standing up on his hind legs while he places his front paws on Jame's knees, his tail wagging wildly.
"Arf! *pant* Woof!" Then snifler copied him, stopping his panting and tilting his head to the side as well as if curious to why he was doing that. then jumping onto all fours again, he began tugging at James's pant leg, wanting him to follow.