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Claire struggled in the teddy bears grip, having succeeded in stunning it, even if it were for a few seconds. She was going to kill Myrnin for this. Or at least, give him a good ten minuets out in the sun… Finally, she found that she was free. Or, free-ish. As she pulled herself out of the teddy bears paw, she managed to catch her foot on a claw. "Awh, really?" She heaved a sigh as she tried to yank her foot, wincing as the metallic claw sank into her ankle. Reaching into her pocket once again, she succeeded in finding something sharp… A piece of metal. Wondering where she picked it up for a split second, her mind returned to the important part, and she started scratching at the skin under the fur, distracting the teddy for a few moments, as it tried to bat her away. She sunk the metal into its skin and ripped down…

Myrnin ran about the lab, searching for a particular object. A particular, sharp object. Of course, why he had silver around the place he'd never know, possibly something to do with Claire? Something for her to keep him sane. Anyway. He had no choice but to help her. Having sent the plea to Amelie, he had started his search. An incredible 'Ah-hah!' would have been heard by Claire from Myrnin, had she been on the floor at the time. Well, it wasn't her fault… He shouldn't have been playing about, but without Ada, he needed to create something to stop him being bored… that was the best thing he could do. With a wide grin, he started his ascent back up to the world above. A chuckle escaped him as he did so, only to find that Claire was crumpled up on the floor, possibly from having fallen from the height. He cursed before throwing the stake with most of his might up at the bear, ignoring its cry as the metal embedded itself into the creature. Well, that was something.

Claire could remember black. And purple. Fur, teeth and claws. A scream ripped from her lips, before she turned to her side and heaved. She was coughing, and throwing up. A horrid mixture, if any. With a soft sigh, she sank back into the crumpled position that she'd been in, before slipping back into a world of darkness, where her dreams were haunted by the sight that she'd seen ,the battle that she'd undertaken… And the way that Myrnin had saved her life.

Never before had Myrnin been so… Concerned about a girl before. Well, this girl was almost like Ada… but more… well, he couldn't explain it. Over each time she woke, he'd been there to dab her forhead, clean up, and check on the wounds that she'd been given by his creation. By his manic creation. In modern terms… He was screwed. Well and truly. He couldn't believe what he had done… the way he'd jepordised the towns safety. Well, he'd deal with the consequences of his actions if he could. If.

Claire finally came around to find not only Myrnin there, but Michael, Eve and Shane. A small smile broke onto her lips and she moved to sit up, before being given what must have been one of the largest hugs she'd ever received off of Eve. She buried her face into her shoulder and sighed, a small smile on her lips. "What the hell happened? The last I knew of you, we'd just got outta the self defence lesson! Where'd you go?" The panic in Eves voice was unmissible. Clearly, no-one knew about the bear. That worried her. "I… I came straight here…" She mumbled. "You knew I was…"

"And! You could have been killed!"

"But, I wasn't."

"Still!"

"Eve…" Michael set a hand on her shoulder and she shrank back. It was then that Claire had noticed that Eve wasn't wearing her trademark make up. She hadn't been lying then. Claire could have… No. It wasn't even worth thinking about.

"You should really go…" Myrnin started. "She needs her rest. She's safe down here- and she'll be fine by tomorrow." The three weren't convinced.

"Go… I'll be fine." She whispered softly. With a little more persuasion that all she needed was a good nights (days) sleep, the trio finally left, although, she refused to let Shane go straight away. He sat on the edge of the bed and just rested there for a few moments, carefully brushing a hand against her head, a small smile making its way onto his lips as she lent her head towards his touch. "You gave me a fright out there today, y'know."

"I know." She whispered gently back, before attempting to sit once more, wincing. He shook his head and gently pushed her back down on the bed. "Rest, I'll be back in the morning." He whispered softly, leaning over to kiss her softly. She could feel the warmth in his kiss spread through her and she wrapped her arms softly around him, pulling him closer, before he pulled away, tucked a stray piece of her hair behind her ear, and then kissed her forhead softly. "Sleep." He pulled himself out of her arms, before slowly rising from the bed, and finally entrusting her to Myrnins care.