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"WHAT?" Larten shouted, vampaneze were forbidden on the trek to the mountain, everyone knew that especially the vampaneze.

He continued to laugh, and then he spoke,

"Hhppff...Not 5 minutes after you've almost died, you're snogging your ex, and he's half naked. You haven't changed at all have you? You are the same as you were as a human, weak, bitchy, whore!"

This pushed him over the edge, Larten grabbed the vampaneze's collar and pushed him against the wall, he pulled the purple man up so his feet weren't touching the ground. He was shaking with anger and absolute hate when he said,

"If you ever go near her, talk to her or even look at her again I will kill you, without even thinking about it! Do I make myself clear?"

Then the Vampaneze did the unthinkable.

He turned to Arra and puckered his lips then kissed the air, and raised his eyebrows suggestively.

Larten growled angrily and protectively and threw the vampaneze to the floor and kicked him in the stomach, each kick with more force than the last.

"Stop." Arra said gently and touched his shoulder, Larten slowed down instantly at her touch.

The vampaneze at Larten's feet was badly cut from the vampire's sharp nails and bruised from the force of the kicks. Larten stopped kicking him and grabbed him. The purple man groaned in pain when Larten threw him against the wall.

"Who the hell are you!"

"My name is Glada."

He grabbed Glada by the collar once again and threw him down the mountain, knowing he would either die or be gravely injured.

Hopefully both.

Larten turned his attention back to Arra, who had her back to Larten and her head to the wall. He could tell she was holding back tears.

Without another thought he went over to her and took her in his strong arms. She sobbed into his chest, not because of the vampaneze and the fact that he could have attacked her. Not because she called her a weak whore. But because he had brought up her human life. She doesn't talk about it, she just doesn't. She can't.

As if reading her mind Larten looked down at her, he was still extremely angry with Glada. But looking in her eyes made him feel at peace.

"I know, what he said and brought up hurts you, but you need to forget about this. He is not coming back."

She nodded slightly and shivered.

"Come here." He whispered and let her cry into his chest, he ran his fingers through her hair gently and tried to calm her down.

When she had mostly stopped crying he put his hands on the sides of her face and looked into her eyes.

"Arra, do not worry about him. Please, he is not worth your trouble. He is not worth anything. Please, stop crying."

A few more lonely tears crawled down her face, but they were swept away but his thumbs. He leant forwards and brushed his lips against hers.

"He is forgotten." She said quietly.

She put her arms around him tighter, pulling him into a hug. They shivered as there wet clothes were pressed against one another.

"We need to do something about this cold." Larten began, "We just came out of a frozen lake, we need to um.. we need to take our um..."

"I know what you are going to say, we need to remove our clothes to get warm. Yes, I know. But what I also know is that you are a man and I don't want you to get too excited." She said.

"Arra, you do not need to worry about that. I just saved your life, the last thing on my mind is sex."

They started stripping, but stopped when they got down to their underwear.

Without speaking they nodded to each other and pulled off their remaining wet clothes and shivered. Larten was the first to speak through the freeze.

"Well, I am still cold, it shows that Seba is not right about everything."

"Then how about we try something me and you had to do once before, good old fashioned body heat." Larten couldn't help but look away as Arra walked towards him.

She put her arms around his neck and he put his arms around her waist. Larten saw that they were only warm from the waist up.

He pressed their bodies together, and put his chin on her shoulder so his head was over her back. He thought this would be hard for him, literally. He was glad to see that this was not awkward, it never had been. She sighed, and looked at him,

"I miss this."

"As do I." He replied.

She yawned and then he did and they both ended up laughing.

They moved apart from the warmth and Larten put his arms around her shoulders, pulling her closer to him again. They turned to see that there was only one coffin in the cave.

"I guess we are going to have to share." Arra declared.

"Yes, I guess we are." Larten said as he let her get in, then got in behind her and pulled her close to him so they were spooning.

Larten laughed in his head as he remembered something he had seen on a t-shirt, spooning always leads to forking. Of course he had to ask someone to read it to him, and now he wished he hadn't.

After a few minutes Arra breathing slowed and evened. Larten assumed she was asleep. He was stroking her back gently when he wrote the words, some of the only words he had ever learnt to write, with his finger onto her back,

I LOVE YOU.

He sadly smiled to himself, thinking she would never trust him enough for him to hear those three words from her, when she turned around and said,

"I love you too."

He leant forward and kissed her slowly, but this turned into a long, fast passionate rough kiss when Arra joined in.

"I will never leave you again. I promise." He said sincerely.

"Good, because I couldn't live if you were gone."

They then feel asleep in each other's arms.

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