``my feet don't touch the ground...

Becca sighed and instantly patted Kris arm trying to be faintly comforting, failing in doing so. He was hiding probably, seeing as he denied it without being questioned She murmured softly, her grin growing.
Macus frowned and shoved his hands deeper into the depths of his pockets, frowning more. Maybe I was vampire eating as the idiot claims next to you. Maybe I was tortuing a poor little rabbit an- A yelp left his mouth as he was thrown into the air, Becca standing where he was once. NO FAIR! He yelled angrily, landing many metres away from the pair easily.
Becca glared silently and turned to Kris. Ignore him

Kris' eyes widened more than they already were. I will ignore him. he muttered, completely shell shocked. Just to add, that was cool. he said in awe and tilted his head to the side. If I am ignoring him, can I go home? he asked again. Still desperately wanting to be in his bed and snoozing. He looked at Becca, then at Marcus and then down at the floor. I feel icky still... he repeated and held his tummy.

Becca nodded instantly and glanced back to Marcus, seeing him staring as though thinking something over. Stop being a pain She commented quietly as she made her way back to Kris, not stopping her walking as she latched onto his arm, tugging him along behind her silently. Multiple thoughts where going threw her head.
Marcus fell silent as he smirked lightly, making sure to watch them both as he sighed. Just you wait until everything gets ruined He called, sour. Just you....wait.

Kris looked back as he was dragged away, view not moving off Marcus as he stumbled behind her. He knew that he should be looking where he was walking, but he being childish and wanting to seem brave, kept his eyes burning on Marcus. He attempted to make his look be a glare, but he wasn't that brave and so he turned his head, watching his feet as he took each step. And then, Marcus' voice caused a shiver to run down his spine. gah. he mumbled in fear. The dreams are all connected to reality... Kris choked on his words. He kept his focus on his feet, not turning around in full fear mode now.

Trying to seem strong, Becca continued walking, smirking. It wasn't until she heard Kris' small comment that she almost froze in movment, everything hitting her in a rush of thoughts. He..can kill me... Instantly Becca turned around, Marcus no longer standing where he once was. She stared at that spot as she continued walking, gazing slowly in front of her. Her expression looked glazed, as though she'd seen a ghost. ...He was hiding from what...
He can kill me... Becca stumbled, grip escaping as she hit the floor, mind to clouded to prevent it. She stared at teh grass in shock from the impact.

Kris' jaw dropped. Becca? BECCA? he bellowed as he knelt down beside her. Are you ok? he questioned, and looked around for Marcus. What happened? he asked and removed a single curl from Becca's face. He began to panic, not only was his girlfriend (the person he thought was the strongest person in the world) was unexpectedly lying on the ground, but he no longer knew where her brother was. The guy who scared the hell out of him. He felt his eyebrows raise as his lips curled into a frown.

Becca blinked, still shocked from the impact on the ground as she slowly placed her hands under herself. She pushed herself up and let out a breath. ...Sorry...I got a little distracted She mumured, her appology quiet as she blinked. She rubbed her head slowly and remained on the ground, waiting until she was sure of herself. She looked at Kris finally and smiled weakly, not wanting him to worry. Sorry She murmued once more.

Kris offered help in the form of his hand, he did this by placing it out in front of him and expressing a weak smile. It's ok....er...? Do you think he has gone? he asked in a whisper, looking around the area. He glanced at the bush in which Marcus had appeared from and sighed. He hates me, doesn't he? he questioned and exhaled a deep but quickened breath.

Gently holding onto his hand, Becca stood up slowly, shaking her legs out lightly in hopes of regaining the strength of them. I can't smell him anywhere She commented, using her free hand to dust back her hair, small strands still lingering around her face causing her nose to twitch. And don't worry over him She mumured, rolling her eyes. It doesn't matter what he thinks of you She chuckled, althought she didn't truly answer the question, eyes darting away.

Kris kept hold of Becca's hand as he removed yet another delicate curl from her face with the other hand, and then with care he tucked the strand behind her ear. Attempting to not show sensitivity towards the situation or the fact that he was worrying, he smiled at her. Probably means he left us alone then. he tried to make it a real circumstance by repeating it under his breath and then placing his hand down to his side, crossing his fingers as he did so. He hoped that Marcus had left them; he was well and truly scared of that precise vampire, down to the fact that he knew Marcus could kill Becca, the one he loved and adored. This sent a shiver down his spine, just as Marcus' sour comment earlier had done, too. He secured the hand that he had his fingers crossed in his pocket and kept the two fingers tightly overlapped as he bit his lip. He looked up at the sky and sighed. It does matter what your brother thinks of me... he added, in a quiet tone. You might not understand how important it is to me... he stopped himself from speaking any longer and brought his attention back down on Becca.

Smiling back, despite the fact it wasn't exactly a smile that met her eyes, Becca murmured a small thanks as she felt his hands brush away the infuriating curls. She could easily see the worry clouding around in his eyes, his attempts to block such things amusing her lightly. To be honest I don't think I can understand why on earth it would be important She answered honestly, gently rubbing the back of her neck with a weakening smile. Not used to such confusment, it caused her head to whirl uncomfortably...but that wasn't a new sensation. Once more, Becca inhaled deeply, shoulders relaxing within seconds as she glanced behind her. Oh he's gone though She added after a while, perfectly sure of it. One thing she did question was what he could have possibly been hiding from. The only man she ever knew not to be scared of anything was hiding. It did indeed interest her to a vast level.

Er...Well you see... he mumbled. I really like you, more than like...and well it just important that your family like me... he said, voice croaking each octave it reached as the butterflies ran around in his stomach. And yehh. he had nothing else to add as he gulped. He smiled weakly and twitched. He just wanted Marcus to see that he loved Becca that much that he would die for her, the only person who had ever made him feel that way. He was a wimp, and if she could make him feel that way, then he had to make decisions. His head was full of confusing clouds, passing by at speed as he tried to catch up with it all. He could no longer think straight. And so he told her without thinking it through: I love you, and it is important to me that your brother likes me because I want to spend the rest of my life with you. Because you made my empty heart full, and I thought no one could make me feel that way...and I know I am probably the person you never expected would fall head over heels for you, but I have. You have made my head go all woozy...and I don't know what I am saying, but all I know is that I want to be with you and I don't want you to die because that would just make me want to die myself...and er... he paused and took his hand out of his pocket, fingers uncrossed, and added: I shouldn't be the one to be afraid, but I am...because I love you.

Becca's eyes had managed to lock with Kris' part way threw his odd ramble, the words hitting her like a rush. She stared in what she could definatly say was overwhelming shock, but joy. The butterflys which seemd to have errupted wildly in an instance where a sure reminder of that. After what seemed like an eternity of silence, Becca found her voice. Quietly, she murmured You...choose odd moments to declare these things don't you? She couldn't prevent the growing grin from forming, her hidden dimples visable lightly as she restrained from hugging him at a tight level. Instead as grabbed his hand lightly and began to trace circles upon it slowly, staring at it intently. And you choose silly people to fall in love with... She shook her head and looked back up at him, her happiness showing without a doubt, despite the inner worry of his choice. ...So don't worry at all over Marcus. Even though he's the only thing I count as family, his choice or opinions don't matter. I..i'm not good with all the emotional junk She stammered lightly, grinning sheepishly as she slowly took hold of his hand lightly. But I do love you She smiled proud of herself, once again meeting his gaze.

Kris stared down at his hand, watching her movement intently. He smiled, a crooked smile as usual when he was content. She was right, he had chose an awkward moment to declare his feelings, but when was it ever the right time to do so? Ever since he had moved to Bolton his life had been full of drama and strange emotions...and so maybe that declaration was his right moment. He was definitely going through something new, down to being confused of his passion and hatred. He gazed into Becca's eyes and shrugged. Odd moments are...cool. he whispered and placed his other hand on her shoulder. Care to dance? Since, I am declaring love at random moments, then what harm could a dance do? he giggled. Actually, knowing me, I will trip over my own feet...hmmm...? Is it worth it. Are you worth it Becca? he grinned. Of course you are... He added, his knees going weak but he attempted to stand tall and move closer to her. So how about that dance? he questioned, laughing still.

Becca started laughing lightly at the offer, finding her arms slowly wrapping loose around his neck. I'd be honored She said, her voice breaking as she laughed, slowly raising onto her tip toes to gain herself closer to him. She giggled more and held onto him, grinning. And I'll make sure to stop you from falling She whispered, her grin never once fading as she leaned in, kissing his jaw lightly. She enjoyed having moments of peace, seeing as her life had never been as stable to witness such events. She was determined not to have anything ruin it...and anything that tried to wouldn't get to far. She would make sure of that.