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Breathing heavily for air, Edgar started to hear other noises in the room replaced by his own. Looking up he realized that Kris had been crying. "It's okay, he can't get us in here," he assured her.

"I know. It's just it was so frightening. He's supposed to be dead and now he's back and he said he was after me. I could have gone to him if it weren't for you. I'm just really freaked out right now." She closed her eyes and took a deep breath. While she seemed slightly calmer, Edgar could see that she was still shaking slightly. Looking at him with tearstained eyes she said, "Thank you Edgar. You saved me again."

She walked over to him and hugged him tightly. It wasn't to thank him it was because she wanted someone to hold onto at the moment, he knew that. Especially when she didn't back away when it was well over the time a hug should take.

"I won't let anything happen to you," he told her as he held her close to him.

"I know," she said her head on his chest. Turning her head she looked at him and for what felt like an eternity their eyes were locked.

Leaning in, eyes closed the two brought their heads closer together to have their lips meet. Pressing his lips onto hers and holding her tightly, Edgar felt his stomach do flips over and over again as the feeling spread out through his body.

Despite the fact that Edgar had thought about being with Kris like this thousands of times, he had never imagined it would be this amazing. Being with her like this with her hands in his hair and his around her waist was pure bliss. There wasn't a single thing about it he would change.

As if the moment weren't surprising enough, as his mind and heart raced he realized that things were starting to heat up. Their kisses had become faster and more passionate; he didn't want to stop. Out of breath she pulled away from his lips although she still clung to him.

"We should probably go to bed," Kris suggested. Hearing her words Edgar looked at her in surprise. "No, not that," she said reading his expression. Wrapping her hands around his neck she said, "I mean I wouldn't mind sharing a bed if that's okay with you."

"That's fine," Edgar whispered.

"We're not doing anything though. Just to keep that clear. I don't want to give you the wrong impression."

"You're not." Then he leaned in and gave her a nice long and sweet kiss. After breaking it he said, "My rooms this way." The two walked through the house going past some closed doors and eventually stopped at one. Edgar opened the door to reveal his bedroom.

Looking around at it she saw a mix of what she was and wasn't expecting. What she was expecting was several vampire related things lying around in the room: wooden stakes, comic books, and other things. What she wasn't expecting was all the normal stuff like posters and cassette tapes. In a way it was like Sam's room just different, it was darker in a way and slightly more mature, probably because of the weapons used to kill the undead in there.

"You have a nice room," Kris commented as she looked around.

"Really?" Edgar asked.

"Yeah, I like it."

"Thanks. Look, umm Kris. I just want to have some things clarified. What are we, right now?"

"Hmm, well I'd say we're two friends that like each other a lot and have just acted on their feelings, but technically they're not in a relationship just yet. I think that's about right."

"So, we're just friends then?" Edgar asked.

"It depends. Do you want to be just friends?"

"No."

"Neither do I."

"Kris will you be my girlfriend?"

"Yes I will." They leaned into to kiss each other again. "Just as long as the next date we have isn't cancelled like before."

"It won't be I promise."

"All right then," she said smiling at him.

The two headed over to the bed. "Do you want to sleep in one of my shirts since you don't have anything to change into?" Edgar offered.

"That'd be nice." Going through his drawers he pulled out a t-shirt for her to wear and handed it to her. "Thanks."

After he gave her directions to find the bathroom, Edgar started to change out of his clothes and into something more comfortable for sleeping. He was about to put his shirt on when he heard several loud noises nearby. First someone shouted and there was a crashing noise along with a yell.

Hurriedly Edgar darted out the door to find Kris on the floor with Alan tackled over her. "Sorry thought you were a vampire. What are you doing here though?" Alan asked as he got up.

"I came with—" Kris started to say.

"Alan, it's fine she's with me," Edgar assured.

His brother looked up at him confused. Then realization dawned on his face and Edgar knew that Alan had gotten the wrong idea.

"Not like that," Edgar said quickly. "It wasn't safe for her to leave the house, we ran into the vampire."

"Oh. Right. Well goodnight then."

"Night."

"Good night Alan," Kris said.

"Night, Kris," Alan said then left.

"Are you all right?" Edgar asked Kris worried.

"Yeah, I'm fine. No broken bones or anything."

"Good. Come on lets go before Alan starts tackling us again." Taking her hand they went inside his room. At first Edgar was about to go over and put his shirt back on but then he decided against it. 'Why not?' he thought to himself.

The weariness of their long day finally hit them as they situated themselves comfortably in the bed. Snuggled up together it wasn't hard for them drift off to sleep. Maybe they were moving fast for two people that had only been a couple for less than an hour and already they were snuggling in a bed together, but they had wanting to be in each other's arms for months since they had first met each other.