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Inside the Velarious manor Anna slowly walked around, but stayed close to the walls in case she was going to loose her balance. She had not seen Van Helsing since that night, and Carl of all people just so happened to be in Rome, because he had something to take care of on his own. So unfortunately she was left in the manor alone, or so it would seem to her, it was far too quiet. She didn't have to worry about vampires because they would be asleep during the day, and the only think she would have to worry about are werewolves that were under a certain mans control.

That kiss from him that night still burned her lips, it was like he was still kissing her or she never experienced it again. But she stopped when she was in the middle of her weapons room, she looked to her right and saw the large map on the wall, "Father…" Anna whispered to herself, she remembered being so little that she had spent hours just watching him stare at that map, but for what? To find the enemy they swore to defeat, and destroy, she couldn't remember who they were after though.

Her mind kept flashing with images, and with this particular room she remembered seeing Velkan suffer in horrible pain, he was a werewolf. She walked to that same corner of the room where she saw him before, standing at the corner of the shelf staring at the wall her eyes closed tightly, she bit down on her bottom lip forcing herself not to cry. But soon enough when she remembered it all, right here in this very corner room, tears slowly streamed down her face. "Velkan…" She whispered another name, and also remembered he was gone as well, why had her family kept her from joining them? Because of love?

The next thing she saw was that she was standing in the doorsill of the balcony, the door was wide open and she stood there leaning against the frame. Sun was beating down on her figure, making her glow in that beautiful kind of way, like the sun on glistening clear water. Her eyes were closed again, dry tears on her cheeks and her eyes were still red from their teary state, and her dark brown hair shined. The outfit she wore was none other than her normal attire, this time there were no rips or tares in the fabric, she almost looked brand new. Oh how she wished to be far better than she was, have her memories back and remember who most of these people were.

A door creaked open slowly, but she didn't hear it because she seemed to be completely oblivious to the sounds around her. Even as she stood there she ignored the sounds that approached her, someone was coming towards her position. "Anna? Are you in here?" Van Helsings voice echoed through the hallways, but she wasn't listening because she was concentrating on the wind and sun rays beating down on her. He walked to the back figuring she might be back there, she would be looking for hints to her memories so this might be the place. When he got there he saw her standing there, almost in a sleeping like fashion by the looks of it, but no she was just resting her energy.

"Having fun, Anna?" He said with a smile. Anna finally returned herself to reality when she heard him speak to her this time, and she smiled back when she saw his. "Its been a long time since I have seen the sun, it feels so good to feel its warmth." She said to him as he slowly approached her, he didn't have the long trench coat on for once and she could see all of him this time. Van Helsing nodded as he stood next to her, and his eyes were just so captivated to see her glowing beauty in the bright rays of the sun. "You, are so beautiful Anna. You just have this, this glow that gives off your beauty."

She just stared at him, then her cheeks grew red with a bright pink blush and her face then looked towards the ground. Her smile never faded, except for the fact she was now embarrassed for hearing his compliment towards her. "You're not so bad yourself Van Helsing, handsome as you ever could be." She said looking back up to him, this time he was closer than he was a few minutes ago, her mind went blank again and she didn't know what to do. "Well, thanks." He said with that never fading soft smile on his face, she felt like she was in a trance, yet oddly enough safe with him.

Van Helsing was staring into her eyes like they had last night before he kissed her, and sure enough it happened again. He pulled her to him, she was facing him fully now and his hands were wrapped around her waist, hers in return were around his neck as the kiss grew a little longer. The sight of the two were priceless, they were like a lost couple finally reunited after a long period of time. It was true though.

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After a couple hours Anna had found herself alone in her bed again, and by the looks of it her favored man was nowhere in sight. She sat up in bed only to feel striking pain in her side, she didn't know what was going on but figured she had moved too fast. It was supposed to have been perfectly fine now, she was out of that ridiculous coma and awake… but how long was it since she had that wound? Ten years…how could it have been ten years? She was once again confused, but that was more than enough time for a wound to heal don't you think?

She lifted a gentle hand and lifted the side of her shirt, the wound was perfectly healed and those bandages from the other day were gone. Only a scar was left there, and it started to burn for some odd reason, the wound had a oddly pale and dead white look to it. Her voice was gone so she found it useless to even try to speak out, at least call for somebody who could hear her, no use. Anna slowly turned herself to sit on the side of the bed, her dark blue sheets now moved and warmth from her body escaping the spot where she laid. As she pushed herself to the floor and took a step she felt fine, and she raised a brow, this was odd because it hurt to sit up correctly.

Taking a few steps around her room she found it to be helpful and the pain was gone, but suddenly she stopped dead in her tracks. The manor was so quiet she could hear everything, and the only thing she heard was something dripping from behind her. No. She said to herself as she slowly turned and saw the massive beast sitting there on the floor panting heavily, blonde fur sparkling with water and strikingly mesmerizing blue eyes staring back at her. Get out. Please just leave me alone. Her eyes shined with fear and she took a step back, Anna could have sworn she saw the beast smirk at her.

"Get…" she started, as she finally found her voice again. "Get out." This time panic and fear combined making her simple command become a hesitant warning. The wolf just sat there staring at her with a sparkling intensity, why was the wolf just sitting there and not attacking her? When she backed up once more she tripped and fell, her head hit the window sill and when she glanced up the wolf had started out the balcony from her room, when it was gone footsteps ran up. She could barely see the person rushing to her side, her eyes became fogged and glazed with tears of pain as she fell into unconsciousness.

"Not again," the voice said, it was Van Helsing. He had been downstairs sitting quietly in a chair, he had been staring off into space until he heard the scratching noise of claws and a loud bang of something hitting another item. "You'll be okay, Anna. This time I won't leave your sight." He promised her as he gently picked her up from the ground and walked to where her bed was and laid her there again, she kept fainting and falling unconscious more than normal and he was becoming worried.

TBC: Well, i'm starting to get slower and all but maybe it will change soon. In abouta month school will start up again and then my writting is going to be even slower, so this is just a little thing ahead of time before it happens.