A/N, I had to replace the chapter because for some reason not all of it uploaded, I knew I wrote more then 5 sentences, and this is chapter 6 I get all my stories and chapters confused so I sometimes mislabel them. .
"The bird of Hermes is my name, eating my wings to make of the tattles."
Integra sat at the end of the bed, her lithe form wrapped in a satin sheet. Her luscious pink lips held a Brazilian cigar. She blew out a puff of smoke elegantly, as she sighed in content.
"Don't be like that, a man would have done worse to you." She whispered to the scared Transylvanian noblewoman, who lay curled fetal, naked in her bed.
"That doesn't make what you did right." She whined. Integra shifted back into the bed, wrapped her arms around the girl. "Just leave me alone."
"For someone who has been released of a curse, you sure are acting rather rude." Integra stood up and went to her nightstand, putting the cigar out in the ashtray that sat there. Rip brought her head to her knees, and muffled cries. "I see nothing here to cry about." Integra said.
"oh, shut up you have no idea what is going on in my head right now." Rip hissed, tears streaking her face.
" I will say what I have told you already, a man would have done worse to you."
"They have." Rip groaned.
"See, its not nearly as bad as you think."
"Really? What are you going to do when Major and them come looking for me."
"We won't let them touch you dear." She said with an emphasis on 'dear'.
"They will kill you to get me back."
"They can try." Integra replied wrapping her arms around Rip, turning her wrist to see that the mark of the .SSS. was gone on both of them. Rip laid back on Integra. She had a warmth that the young vampire lacked. There was a long pause. "Do you want to go back?" she asked.
"No." Rip the Hunter replied.
AN I need Ideas on how to end this sucker.