● // When Worlds Collide // [ Anna / Matt]

[Mathew Derek Vassar]

Matt's night started out like any other night he went to work, and the club was booming as always. It wasn't anything special .. drunken chicks wandering out with different dudes they came with girls getting into fights with each other over silly things like a pair of shoes or some he said she said. He really didn't get some people some of the time for reals. Why would they put themselves threw this sort of thing? It was really beyond him. He was dressed in his typical attire for the job, black shirt, black pants boots, and had a leather jacket and this mysterious air about him. He didn't get to close to too many people, and even those he worked with he was a man of few words. He didn't trust to easily. He had his share of bad experiences in the past, and he didn't want to call attention to himself or that of the hunters. He went to the corner market to get a coffee, and walked home. He usually like to walk when he can it keeps him fit, and he didn't live too far away from where he works and saves his car for when he needs to go some place a little further. Save Gas and he loved walking under the stars and the moon light. It was part of his nature, he could hear dogs barking in a distant, and their was a faint scent of blood in the air. He can always smell that from a mile away. Made him wonder if the hospital was near by. Matt was new to these parts he tried to stray far away from the pack and their foolishness to lure in hunters. Some of the family already died because of idiots, and it was probably why one tried to 'fake being in love with him' to get close to the pack and kill them off.. He hated that. He had to get away even if he disobeyed his Alpha. He couldn't live like that. Sipping his coffee as he walked down the street and into one of the Alleys. He stood their sipping his coffee and listening to some dogs howling, and barking. It made him arch a brow and was curious as to what was going on, and it didn't sound as if it were just two dogs almost as if it were a pack of wild dogs, but they wouldn't be fucking with him so that's was good. He went on his merry way, and the smell of blood thickened in the air. It made him walk a little faster to see if he could smell where it was coming from, and followed his senses when, someone ran smack into him. " Are you okay?" He asked the sounds of dogs barking getting closer and closer. [bg=74bcca][atrb=border,0,true]

Hunting, that was the only thing that Annabeth could even think about anymore. Her one goal was to always hunt and she didn’t care what she had to do to achieve it. From now on she didn’t care about herself but about helping those that would be attacked by the monsters that go bump in the night. Since Jesse’s death she had been wallowing in her misery, replaying what happened to him over and over in her mind. She had felt helpless, like there was nothing she could do and there was no way she was going to let herself feel that way again. So tonight she was dressed in her normal hunting outfit; jeans, a loose t-shirt to move freely in, her boots, an old army jacket that was Jesse’s and her ample amounts of weapons. Her long blond hair was tied up in a messy bun to keep it out of her way as she hunted the monster that was attacking innocent people. This monster however was a rabid vampire, eating on the homeless and any hopeless victim that it came across. The vampire was a male, a little bit taller and larger then her but that didn’t stop Annabeth. So she went at him, finding him going after this homeless guy in an alleyway. She’d been watching the vampire for a while, waiting for him to be feeding to get her most opportune time to attack. With syringes of dead man’s blood on her and knives and her gun on her she was ready to take it on. It was all about timing and that’s what she had. Quickly before he bit the old man she jumped on his back, plunging the syringe into his neck before backing up in the amount of time it took him to register what happened. Anna yelled at the homeless guy to run as the vampire came at her, another syringe at the ready as she sized up her opponent. She was far too much in the zone to recognize that anyone else was around, wanting to beat this vampire and kill him now before he could hurt anyone else. If there was any monster she hated more than anything it was vampires, vampires were what took her fiancé from her. She judged wrong, as she was thrown back against the brick wall, smacking her head which dazed her and knocked both the syringe out of her hand and the knife out of the other. Damnit, she was being stupid she should’ve seen that coming. Before she knew it the vampire had hold of her knife, stabbing her in the side of her stomach as she screams out, moving her arms to try and push the powerful vampire off of her. That’s when she heard the voice of another male voice in the alley, shit she thought as she figured she had to help yet another person while keeping the vampire’s teeth from biting her. “GO!” she yelled out to the guy, hoping he’d listen. [bg=74bcca][atrb=border,0,true]

[Mathew Derek Vassar]

He followed the sounds, that he had heard in the distance and as he got closer the smell of blood thickened into the air, and someone stubbled into him. This was not normal for his typical night or walk home. Sure, he is used to dogs barking at him, but the thick smell of blood lingering in the air was something different. It wasn't normal so that had to rule out his rational thought of it being from a hospital near by so it must of meant that someone was bleeding somewhere. Was their an attack? He followed his senses till a man ran into him causing him to spill his coffee, and asking the man he was okay... the dude just stumbled on his ways and made Matt look after the dude he had been trembling and bleeding and looked as if he were scared shitless.. Dogs were barking all around did they hear the disturbance and the smell of blood in their air like he had? There was more of a stuggle up the alley, and he was told to run! Yeah like that was gonna happen.. A woman is being mugged or something fishy like that. Matt wouldn't be able to live with himself if he didn't do something and she ended up dead on the news... The old man ran, but he did not, and he moved closer, to the struggle further up in the alley, to help the woman.. " HEY!" he called thinking perhaps it would scared the dude off, but that didnt work. Usually most would run from that seeing as they don't want to be caught. He had snuck closer and grabbed the man struggling with him trying to pull him off the woman it looked like he was trying to bite her. He struggled with it punching the thing in the back, trying to break him make him stop. He closed his eyes and sniffed the air, and listened he could hear her heart racing with the struggle the adreniline in her vains pumping, and he didn't have a heart beat at all. It made Matt growl slightly, and pulled the dude off to look at him, andn stared him down. Perhaps he was being a stupid son of a bitch, but this fella was seriously fucked up, and him being what he is knew what this thing was. He had ran into other species and hunters in the past. So he knew what was out there besides him. Hr stared the thing down, and eyed him, and looked over his shoulder to see if the lady was okay. " You okay?" He asked her, and seen she had some weapons herself and was wondering if she was a hunter.... just his luck to run into another one.. the vampire started to back off a little baring his fangs at him, and trying to attack her again...pushing him out of the way causing him to fall over and crash into a garbage tin. " Fuck." he yelled out, but didn't have a scratch on him just was a bit dazed and head was hurting like a bitch. [bg=74bcca][atrb=border,0,true]

Anna’s head was swimming, between the blow when her head cracked against the wall and the profusely bleeding stab wound in her side. The blonde huntress laid there on the dark, cold ground doing her best to keep the poisonous vampire fangs away from her. One bite and she knew it was all over, there was no way in hell she was going to turn into one of those monsters. Everything seemed out of focus, she was off tonight and that was a bad thing. Not only was she at risk of getting herself killed but this random stranger as well. Twisting her arm around she gets her forearm pressed against the vampire’s throat, prying him back as the guy seemed to punch and pull him off her. She gritted her teeth as she dragged her body towards the syringe, or at least where she thought it had fallen. With the place shifting around her slightly she does her best to move without wanting to hurl. Yup, definitely got her self a nice concussion with this one, boy was she a little rusty on her hunting. “I will be?” she hissed through clenched teeth her one fist clenched tightly around the syringe as she tries to sit up. This movement of course moved her wound too much, crying out as she leans against the wall behind her to eye what her next course of action was. Of course that was taken away from her when suddenly the vampire was backing up from the guy. “LOOK OUT!” she yelled to him as the thing pushes the male over and starts going after her again. As fast as she could Annabeth tried to stand up, getting halfway standing before he pushes her hard back against the brick wall again. Syringe in hand she tries to plunge it in his chest before she completely lost her balance. The vampire deftly shoved her arm to the side, the syringe falling out of her hand towards the guy that helped her while it pinned her forcefully against the wall. “You really should learn better then to play with your food,” she growled at it as she tried to pull her arms out of its grasp. This angered the already rabid creature who threw her against one of the large dumpsters, causing her to scream out , “Shit!” She didn’t even have time to register it before the monster was attacking her again, this time with her own knife. A cut near her collarbone, watching the blood spill out as it tried to dip its head back down towards her. It was using all her energy to keep the teeth away from her but already she could tell her energy was diminishing. This was going to end badly, very very badly. [bg=74bcca][atrb=border,0,true]

[Mathew Derek Vassar]

It was weird how this night had been playing out and some chick got into it with a rabid Vampire he had been throw and oh my did it fricken hurt, but at least it didn't really force him to change because blood was not drawn. What was this chick doing fighting a rabid Vampire then he seen the weapons and could only assume she is a hunter. It was just his luck eh? She had told him she'd be okay right before he was thrown out of the way which his head and him was still recovering from and trying to get to his feet shaking his head as he did, the vampire attacked her once again. They way it attacked her again made him think it wanted her as dinner or she really was a hunter. A Syringe got thrown next to him. He picked it up and inspected it, and the smell of mutalated rancid blood could be smell it was dead and decaying and it made him shutter, and he quickly got to his feet, and over to where they were and she was pinned to the wall again. Did she think he'd run off screaming for dear life? She was screaming shit, as the vampire had threw her and stabbed her with her own knife, what a bastard. He jabbed the syringe into the dudes neck, and injected the vampire. She was bleeding bad he could smell it. Just like others like him and this vampire probably could. He threw grabbed the vampire away from her after injected him which seemed to make him weaker. Matt then attacked him and began to slam his head into other the rubbish bin, trying to slam him hard enough to take his head off, but it wasn't working he couldn't really take his head off like that with out drawing alarms to her so he had to make himself look as if he too were human. " She is right you shouldn't play with your food you sick fuck. Didn't your momma teach you some manors? No! Perhaps i should teach you some." he growled at the vampire. It would his and try to claw at him, to try to get away as if he was scared for his life in which he should be. Matt wanted to rip him limb from limb. If she wasn't still awake he'd do so. " You okay up there? Got anything to take this sick bastard out?" He asked, as he had the vampires head now between the garbage bin, and lid and him fussing around trying claw at him. [bg=74bcca][atrb=border,0,true]

Honestly it seemed that Annabeth had the worst luck in the history of the entire world. Nothing ever seemed to be going right and she was always going to be stuck fighting for her life in the end. How many times did she think that her life would change around after what happened with Jesse? Plenty of times. Atleast life couldn’t get any worse. Of course that was wrong if you looked at the mess she was going through right then. The first thing you learned at the academy was to always be on your guard, have extra weapons on you, and never underestimate your opponent. Those rules were already broken quite a few times in the last few minutes which resulted in her being the one bleeding profusely and trying to hold the creature back from attacking her. Arm to his throat as much as she tried to hold him back she knew that there was no way she was be able to keep it up for much longer. As if she received her unanswered prayer the man that was helping her was suddenly there, jabbing the creature in the neck with her dropped syringe. How did this guy know to do that? Was he a hunter too? There were plenty of questions running through her mind but at that moment she couldn’t dwell on them. Weakly she shoved at the monster again but it was the male that got the vampire off of her and was attempting to knock out with a dumpster. Anna knew that wasn’t going to help but she had to let him try as a distraction while she scooted towards her knife. It was a puny thing, might not cut through his neck but it would help she hoped. “I think so..” she huffed gruffly, doing her best to stay awake but also getting the job done. Holding one of her hands to her side to keep her injury to a minimum she gets up, crying out slightly as she brings the knife over, “this..not sure if it will work..” As the guy holds the vampire’s head between the lid and dumpster she moves the knife to try to cut. “Hold him the best you can..” She muttered, already ten times paler then she normally was. Heck she made Casper look like he had a nice tan. If she was smart she would’ve been coherent enough to realize this guy wasn’t freaking out like normal humans would be. Oh well, she could pick over it later. Right then and there she knew she needed to get rid of this vampire and quick. Just as Annabeth was about to cut into the meaty neck muscles she heard a noise, her already dulled attention span turned to that just as the vampire quickly shoved back against the guy and tosses him over, hissing at Anna before turning around and running as fast as he could. Great, not only did she fuck up but she lost the stupid monster. She’d find it again, you have no idea how much she promised that she would find it again. Suddenly everything started to spin, the knife in her hand falling to the ground with a loud metallic thump as her own body followed. One second she was standing and the next she’s laying on the ground, propped up against the dumpster as she looks down at the side wound that was the most severe of all her injuries. “Okay...maybe it was a bit worse then I though..” she whispered, her hand still pressed to her side as she glanced down. Sure her shirt was supposed to be light gray and now it’s a very dark color...that didn’t really mean anything...did it? [bg=74bcca][atrb=border,0,true]

[Mathew Derek Vassar]

Matt wasn’t sure all the weakness of the vampires, but if she had a syringe of blood that had to be one of them right? Why would she have this on her if she wasn’t a hunter? It made questions swim about in his head. He had helped her by getting the vampire off her, but she seriously looked as if she were really ill and was getting paler by the minute. He held the stinking vampire down with the rubbish bin. She told him she thought she had something to kill it and it had to be odd to her that he wasn’t freaking the fudge out. She had a knife, but wasn’t sure if it would work. He wasn’t sure if it would either and he scanned the area to see if there was anything else that they could use to get its head off. He couldn’t really rip it off She still would be the enemy after all. If she is a hunter. He held it down as long as he could, and she tried to get him with the knife, but the vampire that was trying to claw at him, and eventually over powered him and her and sending him falling back onto the ground. He didn’t want her to cut off his neck and the vampire made a dash for it. Yeah he best get out of there, but would it now kill some helpless person? He could track it later. He had to get her to the hospital first she was bad. “You’re not looking so hot right now,” He said getting up and moving closer to her hearing her whisper that it was worse then she thought. “It looks like you lost a lot of blood. I should probably get you to a hospital. You will probably need some blood.” He had said to her would she go? She was slumped to the ground next to the dumpster.. [bg=74bcca][atrb=border,0,true]

There was one thing that Anna was sure of; she was the worst hunter in the history of hunters. How could she not even beat one damn vampire while when she was with Jesse they went after a complete nest of them? Then again that was a horrible example due to the outcome of that particular hunt. Maybe she really was losing it, they say that grief does that to people. She didn't think she was going insane and she wasn't careless, persay. She just knew what she wanted to do and was going to do it no matter what. Maybe that was where her problem was, she was a stubborn ox when she sets her mind to something. The haziness in her mind was enough to keep her from being completely on her toes, instead she was acting like an amateur. Shit if Kayla saw that she would never let her hear the end of it. That was if Kayla saw her again. The oozing life force streaming profusely out of her in a steady red stream might keep her from seeing her dear ones once more. It all happened so fast when the vampire pushed the guy off him and almost went after her. Atleast it wasn't a completely stupid creature as it ran with its small window of opportunity, having both of them incapaciatated for the time being. Annabeth was laying there, weakly holding her hand to her side as she laid crumpled on the ground. When the guy finally came over she could hardly focus on his face, his husky voice the one thing she picked up more than anything. "Yeah, well I don't feel too hot," she muttered her words slurring just a tad with her diminishing energy. Her chocolate brown eyes closed for just a moment, feeling like they weigh a ton but at the mention of hospital they opened quickly staring into the guy's eyes. "No! Not a hospital..." a groan escaped her as she quickly attempted to sit up not wanting to let him take her. "I just...got...get stitched..." she mumbled, her hand pressed against her side while she moved to get up. No way was she going to let him take her to the hospital, absolutely no way. Annabeth was stubborn after all, she would do her best to keep out of the one place she was utterly terrified of. Yes, hospitals scared the crap out of her and if she thought this stranger was going to take her there he had another thing coming. While she moved to get past him she dropped, falling against him as her eyes drift closed again. "Shit..." [bg=74bcca][atrb=border,0,true]

[Annabeth Rhys-Damara]

This night was all too weird, and it wasn’t like him to let a vampire get the drop on him and knock him over. He was more worried about the girl right now then the stinking vampire. she was losing a lot of blood and fast, and when the vampire ran off like a scared little thing which he should be he went to see her slumped over and she told him she didn’t feel so hot and it matched how she was looking major. She was all pale and her heart was beating slowly. He had to get her to a hospital, and when he mentioned that her eyes snapped open to look at him telling him no hospital as if she was protesting that idea, and the stubborn young thing had gotten up which had to be one of the worst idea’s ever. She had said no hospitals, tried to walk away, and failed falling into him in which he caught her and scooped her up. “Fine. No hospitals he said, and carried her quickly to his place, placing her on the kitchen table and rummaged threw the kitchen for a first aid kit to stitch her up. He was no doctor but being what he is. It isn’t as if he could just go to a hospital. He placed the contents on the table beside her and pulled up her shirt to inspect it and winched as he looked getting a warm rag he tried to clean it up a little and got a syringe of some clear agent and gave her a shot to numb the area so it wouldn’t hurt as much. She really wasn’t looking good at all. She looked as if she could use some blood. He stitched her up as fast as he could so the bleeding would stop and her body could settle and replace what she lost, but even that wouldn’t be fast enough. He had cleaned around it where more blood had spilled and bandaged her up, and settled her into his bed. He needed to go out and get some stuff. He brushed her hair out of her face. He wasn’t sure, if she could hear him or if she was too zoned off. “I got to get you some blood, and some way to transfuse you. I will be back don’t go anywhere.” He told her. She would be too weak to get anywhere, but she was stubborn enough to try to walk away from him who’s to say she won’t try again? “I stitched you up, and you lost a lot so please stay here. I don’t want you to pull them or knock them out when I am not here,” he hoped that she’d listen and he headed out to get some blood, and some stuff to transfuse her. He had a contact at the hospital; their kind tended to know some people for situations like this and it is possible his alpha could be told where he is, but that didn’t matter right now. He had gotten some blood and a transfusion kit, and some painkillers and hurried back to her in no time. He entered his house and began to get her prepped for what had to be done. He set her up, and got the blood going and hoped that it worked. He didn’t know what blood type she was so they went with a universal donor and he hoped she wouldn’t reject it. He watched and waited. [bg=74bcca][atrb=border,0,true]

Annabeth was trained in first aid from the academy, she knew how bad she was but that didn't keep her somewhat stubborn nature from rearing its ugly head. The poor guy had no idea what he was getting himself into with her. That was her entire family's mentality, just ask any single one of them. So when she tried to get up, yes it was a stupid move but in her defense she wasn't exactly thinking 100% straight. Her brain hardly even registered as she fell into the guy's arms, her weakness carrying into her brain so that nothing seemed right. Everything seemed out of place and even his voice seemed like it was at the distant end of a tunnel. The only thing that even pulled her out of her fog was the slight jostling of her body as he picked up her limp form. Anna tried her best to open her eyes and look at him, get a good look at this random stranger that was going to help her but the fog was too thick. All she could do was let him do as he wanted and pray that he was one of the good guys. Her entire life she'd never had to rely on anyone but herself. Even with Jesse she always wanted to be the one protecting him not him her. Of course, as we all know that's not how it went down. She fell in love with him and him her so of course there was mutual caring on both ends. This was different though, this guy was someone she'd never met before tonight and yet his voice was so calm. It made her want to relax, to trust him. After all, what was the worse that could happen? Vaguely she was aware of being laid on something flat, the warmth the main thing she noticed as he set her up in his kitchen. Anna whimpered as he pulled her shirt up to inspect her side, too tired to fight him off despite her knowing he needed to do this. If she was at all herself she would've probably been self-conscious as he saw her bare stomach. Injuries do that to someone though, they become someone they're not used to being. In her darkness of her mind she lost all feeling as he shot her with a numbing agent at her wound. She felt cold, like no matter what she would never feel warm again. Like those times when you play in the snow making snow angels; it just chills you to the bone. That was how she felt, added with her still paling skin but atleast the nice gentleman was keeping her from bleeding all over everything else. Even in her haze she felt him pick her up once more, this time setting her on something soft ad cushioned. That's right, this was a lot more comfortable then whatever that hard surface was she was on before. With the briefest of touches against her skin, something felt different about it. As he brushed her hair from her face she couldn't help but feel that somehow, it was almost right. Even now she wanted to reach her hand out to touch him, inwardly she kicked herself angrily because it was too soon for anything like that. The guy's voice was far off, mumbled in her head as he mentioned something about going to get something and for her to not go anywhere. Why would she move from this comfy spot she was in now? Anna tried to make a small noise to let him know that she wouldn't the only thing she can do is a very gentle nod of her head. Annabeth let herself fall into a fitful slumber as he left, her weakened state making sure she'd do just as he asked and not move. Her breathing slowed to a gentle state as she did her best to will herself better. There wasn't much she could do as she was, just lay there and hope for the best. Before she knew it he was back, pulling her back to the surface once more feeling a burning sensation in her arm. Feebly she opened her eyes slightly, turning her head towards where the guy was. Swallowing thickly a few times she stares at him, not sure what to make of where she was. "...Where am I?" she said in a whisper, as she tried to sit up. Of course none of her muscles were working so it was a failed attempt, "Who...are you?" [bg=74bcca][atrb=border,0,true]

[Mathew Derek Vassar]

Matt was glad that she didn't move or anything when he left. He didn't think she could, but she was a stubborn one he gave her that they way she tried to stalk off after the mention of a hospital. It was good he had some sort of connections at one to help with the blood issue. He had to make it there and fast she was pale as a can be and seriously she had to have lost at least half of her blood supply during the fight. She would be comfy in the bed she was now tucked into. It would be more comfortable for her and them stitches especially if she stays still and maybe be able to rest a little he just hoped that she'd wake back up. If not he'd have no choice, but to take her to a hospital if she slunk into a coma or something. It didn't take Matt that long to get back and he had set her up with the iv of blood to get her sorted and hoped that it worked. He hoped that she wouldn't die on him. If she died he wouldn't have known what to do. She had woke from her slumber moments after he had stuck her with the needle for the iv drip. He gently had taped it on so she wouldn't be pulling it out and spewing blood from the bag everywhere. She asked quietly almost inaudiable tone, but he could hear it. "You're safe." He told her when she asked where she was. She tried to sit up, but failed. " My name is Matt." He had told her, " And you are?" He asked her. He didn't know her name either only that she was attacked by a vampire and that she had loads of blood loss. " You do remember your name right? " He hoped she did. He didn't know what to expect really with what had happened. " Just relax and try not to move to much. You need to keep your strength up, and your muscles probably need to relax. You should sleep and get some rest." He tried to tell her, but who knows if she'd take that for an answer. He had to wait and see. [bg=74bcca][atrb=border,0,true]

Who would've thought her life would become such a mess in such a short amount of time. If you told her a month ago that she would be at the mercy of some stranger who held the balance of life or death in his hands she would call you nuts. A month ago she was happy; engaged to someone who understood her and who knew that what they were doing was right. A month ago things were easier and she had her whole life ahead of her. But that changed in the instant the vampires attacked her beloved. Now she was a horrible, careless hunter who could care less whether she lived or died. Wreckless, that's what Kay called her once. Well if someone went through what she did you would be too. So here she laid in this stranger's bed, feeling at least a bit better in the sense she wasn't bleeding out on everything but definitely not up to par. Everything was looking grim for her, losing as much blood as she did there was no way that anyone would be okay with surviving such an injury. But she was a fighter, just like her parents and wasn't about to give all of this up without a fight. She was far too weak to move, too feeble to do anything for that matter so she laid in wait. The exhaustion taking over her body pulling her between the point of sleep and alertness when she was brought out of it by the man's return. Oh boy, he was definitely going to be in for something if she was her normal self but instead she just complied to whatever he said. Her chocolate brown eyes opened slightly, turning her face towards his voice she tried to grasp what he was saying. "I'm...safe?" she whispered, hardly moving an inch as she can finally see who her savior was. Yes, she thought of him as a savior, at least for now. So far no more harm had come to her and he seemed far more sincere then most people would when she came across them. She swallowed dryly, her throat feeling scratchy as she chuckled lightly. "Yes...I know my name... I'm..Anna...Annabeth..."​ she croaked, shifting her body in what she hoped was a more comfortable position. A loud hiss escaped her as her tender stomach muscles screamed out in their attempt at moving. "Don't worry....I won't move...I've felt that pain once already I'm not planning on feeling it again..." she whispered with a weak smile on her lips. Who would've thought she'd still have a sense of humor after all they'd been through. "I got to go though...I need to find...that...guy...I don't want him coming back here after you," she said with more strength to her voice, her eyes opening wider so that they looked like large chocolate pools against her unnaturally pale skin. After all this guy did for her there was no way she was going to let him be taken by the hands of the monster that stabbed her with her own knife. "I can't put you...in any more danger..." she grunted as she tried to get up again. With a hand pressed to her side she attempted to bite back the tears that threatened to overflow against the pain such a move created. [bg=74bcca][atrb=border,0,true]

[Mathew Derek Vassar]

At least she wasn't fighting him on getting some rest and staying there. He thought she would with how stubborn she had been about the hospital and everything. She was more then safe here, and she'd be okay by the looks of it. Just needed blood. It had been looking bad for a while, but she seemed to be hanging in there and she was indeed a tough as nails kinda girl. When she asked who he was he told her and told her she was safe, and that she'd be safe. She would be good here. he had to make sure she remembered her own name and stuff in case there was memory loss or something. It was possible right? She really shouldn't move alot since it would cause loads of pain. She asked in a whisper if she is safe. " Yes, your safe you don't have to worry about a thing. I am not going to hurt you. I just want you to relax and get better." He said in a sincere tone. He was trying to help. She told him that she remembered her name and said it was Anna… Annabeth. It seemed to hurt when she moved the way she hissed in pain. "Pleasure to meet you Annabeth. Wish it was under better circumstances and all, but I am glad that I could help, and it looks like your gonna be okay. I would have a doctor look at that thought in the next few days. I am not medically trained at that really. You'll probably have a scar." He said being honest. She tried to tell him she wasn't going to move and would relax, but she quickly seemed to change her tune when she was worried about the vampire coming after him. Yes, those bastards have people’s scents in their head, but he surely wouldn't be coming looking for him. It would be asking for trouble… " Whoa, Whoa, Whoa. You shouldn't be trying to get up you should stay in bed and rest! You need your rest, and I don't think he will be coming looking for me. I am safe you don't have to worry about me." He tried to tell her but would she listen? " I will be fine. I am in no danger." ((( here you go sweetie maybe we should just start posting them here since you said chatzy won't let you in. ))) [bg=74bcca][atrb=border,0,true]