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He released her from the hug, and watched as she began to leave. "Bye," he said to her with a wave, before putting his hand down and began to part for his own way. Heading back to his uncles.

She waved and took her usual route home, smiling.

He began to walk home. Looking up at the sky, the moon, the stars. Thinking of how the day had gone. He made a friend. He had fun. It was great. He had no complaints. It had been..wonderful.

She laughed at herself, happily walking, (practically skipping), home. She was happy, it was one of the best days she had in a while. There were a few civilians that passed by, but the streets were calm. She was so engrossed in her thoughts that she reached home a lot quicker than she expected.

He walked home, deep in happy thoughts, almost losing track of his time until it wasn't long until he reached his uncles house. It probably took 45 minutes, but to him it felt like 5. He yawned softly, but didn't want to go. He walked up his front porch steps and went inside, and went to go to his room but saw a note taped to his door. Went out for the night - Vladimir.

Sighing, she walked upstairs to her room, chewing on a few gummy bears. She was tired, but she didn't want to sleep yet. Her eyes fluttered closed mid-step, but she managed to keep them open again, long enough to put on pajamas. She crawled into bed, and quickly fell asleep.

Draik took the note down off his door, and opened the door walking into his dark room. He walked over to the bed and jumped into it, but in a sitting position, resting his back against the wall. He reached over to his nightstand and grabbed a tv remote and turned on the tv he had in his room on. He didn't want to sleep, so why not occupy yourself?

Rose slept silently, holding the Wolf to her chest. She was buried under her blue covers, in a peaceful dreamless sleep.

Draik sat on his bed, watching the TV, atleast for awhile, before turning off the tv, and deciding to go to sleep himself. He layed the remote back on the nightstand, and layed down.

Rose woke up once, but just checked the time and then slept again through the night.

Draik slept until the dawn of the next day, where his sleep time was coming to end. He rolled over in his sleep, but accidentally rolled off the bed and landed on the floor with a thud. "ow.." he thought. Well, he was awake now definitely. He sighed slightly, then yawned, before standing up, and tossing his covers that had fell with him back onto the bed. What to do today...

Rose woke up around 8, but decided to sleep for a few more hours. She had nothing better planned. Soon after, she woke up a pulled on some skinny jeans and a sweater, along with some gray, fluffy boots. She went downstairs to see that her brother was awake and actually eating something. "Jack..." she nodded to him, going into their kitchen to grab a muffin and simultaneously brush her hair.

Draik walked out of his room, and went downstairs to get something to eat. He walked into the kitchen to see his uncle sitting at the kitchen table, his feet propped on the chair beside him. Leaning back in his chair reading the morning newspaper, rather then being a normal person and watching the news like most people at this day in time did over the newspaper.

"Anything interesting?" he asked his uncle who glanced up from his newspaper "Just the same ole everyday shit" he said to his nephew and looked back at the paper. "People beings fools..causing mischief and trouble, murders occurring , nothing new.." he said. Draik simply nodded in understandment. He grabbed something to eat, before hiking to a available chair at the table. Tonight he'd have to go 'hunting' again. He needed to. With that in mind he bit into a s'more flavored pop tart. His uncle looked over at him, "I don't see how you stand that stuff" he said referring to the pop tart. Draik lightly shrugged. His uncle Vladimir shook his head, "anyway, I need you to go get some things" he said sliding a list over to Draik who began to look over the list..

Rose came back out of the kitchen after eating a muffin. Looking at her brother, she tapped her foot. "Jack, when was the last time you showered?" She asked, looking at his appearance. "A week maybe..." he mumbled. "Go shower, Jack!" She demanded. "You know I hate seeing you like this!" She said, tears in her blue eyes. "Like what, Rose?" He asked angrily, standing up and towering over her. He was naturally tall, like her dad. "Letting yourself go, like this! Mom and Dad wouldn't want this!"
Jack stayed silent, pinching his eyes closed and going upstairs, where Rose heard the shower switch on. She regretted her words, she knew the memory of their parents hurt him. But that needed to be said, she knew, he would just keep getting worse. She sighed, grabbing her jacket and walking outside.

His turquoise colored eyes skimmed over the list if items his uncle needed. He knew where they were. They were in a secret shop, hidden from sight. Only certain people knew where it was located. Gosh, it was on the other side of town. But he didn't complain. He just folded up the paper, and held it inbetween his fingers seeing he couldn't forget it, and he needed to change clothes, and shower. He just simply nodded an okay to his uncle, agreeing to go get the stuff he wanted. He contiued to eat his poptart until he had none left, then threw the wrapper away before hiking up to his room. He picked an outfit at random, choosing dark blue blue-jeans, a dark grey T-shirt, and a blue hoodie today. It was something different. He went and took a shower, got dressed, went and got the list of things to get and slid it into his front pocket. He closed his door, and went down stairs. He walked past the kitchen, and waved his uncle good bye before pulling up his hood, and leaving.

Rose sighed, glancing at the house. She walked to the backyard, sitting in the hammock her dad put in the shade of a few trees for her Mom. "You guys shouldn't have left so early..." She murmured. She and Jack were both a little lost without their parents. She sighed, closing her eyes as a song came into her head. She began to sing. " Dead, like a candle you burned out;
Spill the wax over the spaces left in place of angry words. Scream, to be heard, like you needed anymore attention; Throw the bottle, break the door, and disappear. Sing me to sleep, I'll see you in my dreams,
Waiting to say, 'I miss you. I'm so sorry.'" She sang softly, quietly.
She squeezed her eyes shut and glanced up at the clouds after a moment. "We need you here," she mumbled.

Draik walked across his yard, his shoes stepping on old, dead, fallen leaves, hearing the crunch each time as he did so. He walked with his hands out of his hoodie pocket, but his sleeves still covered his hands. Not wanting to feel the rays of the sun on his skin, it burned. Not literally like they say in vampire tales, that when a vampires go into direct sunlight they spontaneously combust into flames, false. It just hurt, like burning feeling. Possibly to that of the feeling if having a sunburn to a human. Though today was lightly cloudy, having some clouds wavering through the sky, so at least it couldn't be sunshine and heat for this whole walk. He decided to try and take shorter routes, and at one point, made his way past Roses backyard, but wasent paying attention to the world around him.

Rose looked around, hearing the familiar crunching of grass. She observed, and saw a familiar figure pass, though she barely saw as he passed through her yard quickly. "Draik?" She asked aloud, wondering if it was him and if he had heard her. She sat up, seeing the blue hoodie.

(I'm listening to a really sad song DX)

(What song?)


He paused, hearing somebody call his name. Rose? It sounded like her. He walked back a little bit, and looked her way, indeed it was her, and indeed it was him. "Oh, hi" he greeted her with a smile

(Amnesia by 5sos. It's pretty and sad.)
"Hi!" She replied, looking at him, remembering the events of the previous days. "It's shady over here, if you need. What're you doing?" She asked, gesturing to the shade under the trees she was next to, and she titled her head, pondering. Her blue eyes scanned their surroundings.