She drank her fill and looked at the boy. He was a little pale and sleeping, his chest rose and fell. Blood still poured from the wound on his neck. Gently Lailya lent down and licked it up, before more could come she healed it. Leaving only two small holes and what looked like a love-bite.
He smiled in his sleep blissfully unaware of what had just happened. Lailya looked at his innocent trusting face and pushed a curl gently away from his forehead. Kissing where the curl had been leaving blood stained lip prints. She smiled and licked it away.
"Be innocent as long as possible." She whispered, mentally releasing control of him and everyone else.
Lailya smiled her canines shrinking and she wiped her mouth hurridly hearing Someone barrel up the stairs. Racetrack flew in pointing at Specs and Dutchy.
"See I told ya!" He yelled. The two woke up suddenly both looking very scared.
"It ain't what it looks like." Specs said hurriedly.
"What else could it be? Ya two looked pretty cozy." Racetrack glared at them.
"Aww come on Race." Dutchy said smiling brightly. He got out of the bunk and went over to Race and the guys.
"Get away from me you fag!" Race said pushing the blonde back.
"Shut up Racetrack." Jack said coming up the stairs. "Let 'em be."
"Jack, dey ain't natural."
"Shut up." Lailya said. "You have no clue what you are talking about."
"Yes I do."
"Well at least they have love, your just alone all the time. No one cares about you."
"You two shut up, or I'll tell Kloppmen dat you'se a problem."
Lailya looked at him coolly and erased that though from his mind.
"Listen, ya two stay in ya own beds." Jack decided. "An' no more disscussion, lets finish the poker game." the group walked down.
"Why ya stick up for us?" Specs asked.
"Because I convinced you to get together I should help you. Anyway, I hate it when people judge."
"Tanks." Dutchy smiled.
"No problem." She vaulted herself back onto Mush's bed.
Disclaimer: I own Lailya
Author's notes: Yay! More updates from Cards! I need to go do Algebra though!
Cards on:
Giraffes-
My day care provider used to collect those..
Shout Outs:
Fiction Hobbit: I think he's got his head to far up his ass
Shortie: She's a Vamp no one likes Vamps…
Raven's Wing: No she did not kill Mush!
Omniscient Bookseller: Yes he is a bad child! **Pokes Race**
Tiger: GIMME BACK ME CLEMININTE!
Peg Gep: Thanks, she is isn't she?
Stage: Sweet isn't the word I would use but to each their own!