Penny lies on her back and looks up in the celling feeling lonelier then ever the only company now was a demon cursed shaman that eats people as if it was a daily diet "how fun" she sighs all she wanted was a weekend with her dad and then go to an art university.

She began to look around in the basement looking room around was tubes, pips and small screws scattered all around, feeling a little creative she was out of the bed and began to pick up tubes and pips she placed them in a bunch.
She than looked around for tools, she found a saw, screwdriver, hammer, blowtorch and a mask; she placed all this items on his working table.

She picked up the hammer exanimating it before for walking over to the pile of tubes and pips she picked up a pip she laid it carefully over a metal table that was in a corner of the room she began to hammer hard on it so the end of the tub was flat she did it on the other edge and in the middle. Doing this to several pips she laid them in a new pile.

She picked up the saw, she tried seeing if she could cut through one of the tubes, it worked she began to cut it on the long side and then four inches away from the first, she had made a bowl looking thing she did this to the tubes and let two stay untouched.

She started to put things together, she had began to sweat she was careful not to dirty the dress by taking it off and she had found Thomas jacket.
After an hour of placing them together she used the blowtorch to melt it to each other.

She looked at her creation it was a cross she gave herself a pat on her shoulder, of all the things that have happened she makes a cross the next will be Maria and her son Jesus.
"I need a creativity update" she sighs, taking off Thomas jacket and started to take on her dress, she than laid on the bed and let sleep succumb he.

Thomas dragged the dead body in to his art gallery of human bodies wondering how he find this artistic he may never know but he might find out in a couple of months if he is lucky.

He let go of the dead body and starts to gnaw of its hand he paid mind that he had a female next door; by killing all his victim before taking it here to eat feeling satisfied by his kills he can be alone with his mate in a long time before going of hunting again. "I really hope she is awake" he mumbled throwing the hand missing corps in pail of dead corpses that had become too grow because of his laziness.

He pushes up the door to look for his mate only to find a cross, his sleeping female on his bed and his jacket laying in ball on the floor, "never thought she would become so bored that she made art, but why in the name of the holy did she make a cross" he said looking up and down at the two meter high cross a design of pips and tubes was quite creative and it was more cleaner know since she had taken the liberty of cleaning away all of the pips.

He picks up his jacket and hangs it on the cross and walks over to his sleeping female she was exhausted of the heavy work he lays himself besides her warping his arms around her.
But then a mumble was heard from her "if it's a dream you can keep the hat on, if not…" he cut her off by quickly telling her "it's a dream" he whispers but she "okay but stop breathing that death odor on me" she hissed turning around, a warmer welcome he couldn't get.

Making himself comfortable he lifts her up so he could fold his wings around her and lays her down warping one hand around waist and the other under her head, looking down to her stomach rubbing it lightly "soon new life will be given" he purrs rubbing his noes against hers.

Penny woke up feeling bad in her stomach maybe hungry she was to jump out of bed but she ended up crashing in Thomas making them crash to the floor. With her on top of him, his wings was awkwardly spread her arms was on each side of his head and his knee was between her legs, and his hands was holding around her waist.

It was a long awkward silence between them before Penny broke the silence "is it just me or are you just happy to see me" she said looking down at Thomas who looked rather shocked but it faded to a smirk "never thought you would fall for me" he said purring.
Penny didn't bother hiding a smile suddenly felt an urge eat some raw meat with vanilla topping "hungry" she groans and holds her stomach "food, must eat now" she groans out at him he look at her for a second before lifting her off him and place her on his bed.
"What do you want?" he asks, hands on his hips "I don't know I just got a sudden craving for raw meat and vanilla topping" Penny said looking up at him; Thomas had to remind himself that females had sometimes weird food craving. "I have human meat" he said pointing towards the door that lead out to his art gallery "but you don't have vanilla" Penny fumed.
"Something to eat, please or I might eat my own foot" she barked "I have fruit" he said "give me" she moans walking up him shaking him "are you okay?" he asks holding around "yes, wait no I'm hungry" she said, glaring "so give me food I'm hungry" she moans in his ear sending shivers down his spine "yes, stay and I will go and get food" he said putting her back on the bed and he ran off.

"Okay fruit, fruit, where did I but the damn fruit?" Thomas mumbles walking around like mad in the kitchen, he looked in cupboards and drawers, the word "food" came from Penny's moaning voice.
Thomas stopped searching when he remembered where he put the fruit he quickly walks over to a broken sink, he lifts up the sink under he found the little box he was looking for. Smiling he threw the sink away and it crashed to the floor, he picked up the box and ran to Penny.

"Food, food, food" Penny repeated moving her hand in circles then she looked to Thomas who came over with a box "food?" she asked "yes" he said giving it to her, she grabs it and open the box fresh apples, grapes and a plum "thanks" she said fast before biting in the apple.

Thomas looked at her eating remembering her moaning made him want her but he shouldn't "delicious" moaned Penny's voice loud and clear as if it was ecstasy just to take bit in the apple, he groans feeling tortured by her mere sounds of pleasurable moan. Like a darkness taking light his mind was focused on one thing; Penny.