They had waved the Doctor off and headed back to the flat. Mark true to his word had made dinner and they discussed the days events. Lily had changed into her pyjamas and put in the dvd. Mark brought some wine over and sat on the couch. She decided to lie with her head in his lap and Mark soothingly stroked her hair as they settled down to watch the film.

The credits started to roll and Mark lazily stretched; Lily had ended up sitting next to him with her head on his shoulder. She looked at him.
"What?" he said smiling.
"I wonder sometimes."
"Hmmm." he replied placing a kiss on her head.
"What life would be like if I hadn't met you?"
"Really?" cupping her chin he stroked her bottom lip with his thumb.
"I don't ever remember being this happy."
"Me neither." Mark placed a gentle kiss on her lips.
Lily stroked his cheek and looked into his intense green eyes. She grazed her lips over his and he moaned. Smiling she ran her hands through his hair; with a giggle she straddled his lap.
"I thought you had a migraine?" Mark said with chuckle.
"It must be the wine or is that hot man you promised me?" she arched her eyebrow.
"Ohh he was busy so you will have to make do with me!"
Lily swatted his arm and rested her hands on his chest.
"Oh I guess I can slum it for one night."
Mark laughed and kissed her hand; not letting go he pulled her closer and devoured her lips.
Breathless she pulled back and ran her hands down his chest. Mark's breath hitched as she reached the waist of his jeans.
"I guess if I'm going to make do then perhaps..." she cupped his groin and felt him hard against his jeans.
He closed his eyes and moaned. When he opened them again his pupils were dilated and his expression was that of hunger. Mark grabbed Lily's hips and got up from the sofa. She squealed as he wrapped her legs around his waist and carried her to the bedroom.

They had lay together for a while before drifting off to sleep. Lily awoke finding the room still dark. Mark slept soundly next to her. She untangled herself from him and quietly padded to the bathroom. Turning the light on she flinched as the bulb came to life. She used the toilet and went to the sink to wash her hands. An icy breeze made her shiver;she only wore one of Mark's old t shirts and her pants. Drying her hands she looked in the mirror and froze. The reflection was not of herself but of Vorhane's room. Lily found herself pulling down the hem of the shirt to shield herself as she turned around. This time she seemed to be alone.

Through the dim light she could make out a regal four poster bed, some chairs and various pictures on the wall. The room was still apart from curtains billowing from the windows. Her limbs seem to work this time and she carefully strode towards one of the windows to look outside; every step she took felt so wrong but curiosity got the better of her. She emerged onto a balcony. The air felt like it did just after a thunderstorm. She walked to the balconies edge and looked out. Below her was a bustling metropolis. High rise apartments towered over busy streets; the smell curling its way heavenward was to the sky she could see three moons the sight took her breath away. It was most certainly not earth.
She felt his laughter in her bones.
She froze terrified to turn around.
"Couldn't stay away?" he breathed in her ear.
Lily shivered as she felt his presence behind her.
"You are playing a dangerous game coming here." he brushed aside her hair to reveal her neck and shoulder.
Lily closed her eyes as she felt his fingers skim her skin.
"That garment leaves very little to the imagination." he breathed seductively. He pushed down the neck of the t shirt a little and placed ghost like kisses there. Lily shuddered.
"You have haunted my dreams for so long." he grabbed her around the waist and pulled her towards him.
She could feel his bare muscular chest pressed to her back. She gasped and tried to speak but the words caught in her throat. Vorhane pushed her head aside to gain better access to her neck. He proceeded to kiss and and gently suck at the sensitive skin there. Lily was frozen with fear. A single tear ran down her cheek and suddenly she found her voice and screamed.

As the scream left her body she found herself back in her bathroom.
She held on to the sink to steady herself. Mark ran through the bathroom door and caught her before she fell to her knees on the floor.
"Baby what's wrong?" he said sitting her in his lap and holding her to his chest.
Lily couldn't speak wracking sobs had claimed her. Mark smoothed her hair and held her until she calmed down.

Lily had cried herself to sleep and Mark carried her back to the bedroom and settled her into bed. Making sure she was ok he closed the door and strode into the living room. He reached for the wine that was left and settled on the couch. He let out a long sigh. Something needed to be done and soon.

The alarm woke Lily from her deep sleep. Turning over she found Mark's side of the bed empty. Had he gone to work already? She listened for signs of life but it was quiet. Her head was foggy and sore. Gingerly she pulled back the covers and padded to the bathroom. She paused before the mirror and looked at the bags and dark circles under her eyes. Her eyes wandered to her shoulder and that's when she noticed a bite mark. Lily put her fingers to it; she winced it was most definitely there and still raw. Mark had never left marks before it wasn't his sort of thing. Her mind raced back to last night; her vision. Her stomach lurched and she promptly threw up.
"Lily are you ok?" she heard as she recovered and splashed water on her face.
"Yeah just a little bit of a dodgy stomach." she rasped her throat raw.
There was a long pause.
"Lily... I'm sorry I've got to ask? You are still taking your pill aren't you?"
Lily felt her stomach lurch again.
"I can't believe you just asked me that! What the hell Mark!"
"Sorry it's just you have been feeling a little weird lately and well throwing up?"
Lily rested her head on the bathroom door. What the hell was happening to her?
"Are you going to come out?" he said soothingly.
She smirked, he was just worried. She adjusted the t shirt to cover the mark and opened the door. He stood with his arm above his head resting on the door frame; his curls plastered to his cherubic face and he was pouting.
"Are you ok now?" he said taking her hand and kissing her palm.
Lily sighed.
"Yeah I will be."
"Good because I really need to pee!" he said rushing around her and slamming the bathroom door shut.