So Slow Down.

She watched him content, feeling his touch. She slowly enclosed her cold grasp around his hand gently, smiling now distant as she gaze up at the sky. ...To escape my family She said simply, watching a lone bird fly over them both, it calling out. She smiled more. My brother decided it would be best if we got away from it...and so that's how I ended up here... She looked back to Kris slowly, still noticing his gaze on her. She chuckled once again lightly. Nothing big of course She finished.

A puzzled expression appeared upon his face. What do you mean escape? he asked, gazing into her eyes and squeezing her hand gently, not believing she had actually placed it there. He heard the bird as it called out, the sound echoing around the area they sat in.

A confused feeling overwhelmbed Becca as she found herself leaning just a little closer to Kris, holding onto his hand gently. She couldn't help but feel faintly embarrased. It...seems me and my brother are the only ones who agree hunting humans isn't...nice She frowned faintly at this, finding her gaze falling from Kris' face, despite the fact she was closer to him now.

Oh. So they didn't approve then? he questioned. He frowned at the thought of a family disapproving their own children and then remembered how his Uncle had treated him. He bit his bottom lip and stared at the ground.

Becca let out a laugh. They think where mentally insane...so I guess yeah She laughed out louder, grinning. She looked back to him and felt her smile grow weaker noticing his sudden unhappiness. Are you ok? She questioned lightly, head appearing under his, gaze innocent and concerned, spare hand used to prevent her from falling onto him.

Me ok? Yeh. Perfectly fine. he lied. He stared at her, she was so close to him. Maybe a centimetre or two from his cheek. He breathed in. She still smells so good. He shivered as the bitter cold wind as it hit him. Its chilly out here. Want to go back in? Plus I need to clean this thing on my head. And clean the carpet before Lizzie returns. he sighed.

You suck at lieing Becca pointed out as she slowly stood up, offering her hand to him. ...you...want me to come with you? She questioned quietly, helping him up with ease, still holding onto his hand as she stood by him brow raised as she looked up towards him. Stay...in....control

I know. he mumbled. Sorry. he shamed his head. I'd love for you to come with me. I kind of need your help though...with the blood, I am a bit squeamish. But you don't have to. he looked up.

She smiled wistful, reaching up to pat his head as she set off, pulling him behind her. I suppose I should help, since I was there when it happened She pointed out laughing faintly, prepearing herself for the blood...his blood. Her throat cried out again, causing her to inwardly churn. I can do this!

Thank you. he sighed a sigh of relief. He stood up and waited until she was standing before he walked back to his apartment.