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Vampire Slayer's Daughter (Jugger82 x Silvermyst)

"Why do I have to be so rude...!?" He grabbed her shoulders and glared her in the eyes, about to chew her out but he simply let her go and glowered at her. "Just shut up and go with what I do. I'm...I'm already in enough shit because of your uncle, I don't need to hear your nagging!"
 
Elie was hurt by his words. She moved to the bed and grabbed her things. She then walked out of the room and slammed the door. She went downstairs, apologized to the couple and left.
 
Seeing her leave, he felt guilt that hit him like a stake to the heart. Though...he did not go after her. He merely sat on the bed, looking to the ground as the pain filled him.
 
Elie fell to her knees as she burst into tears. Her heart hurt so bar. She got up and slowly started to walk off into the cold night.

It was loud, so blood curling. Elie's scream rang out through out the area. The rogue vampire before was covered in blood from the man it had just ripped it apart.
 
Elie was backing away from him. "Calm down. Don't hurt me. Please." Elie was shaking already violently from the cold. Tears were forming in her eyes as she was backed into a wall. The vampire clawed at her and Elie screamed out again in pain as she fell to the ground holding her stomach. The vampire slowly began to lean down, fangs out ready to bite her.
 
But before the vampire could bite her, Nathan tackled him and began to slam him through walls of buildings before tossing him into the window of another store. Panting, he rushed back over to Elie. "Elie! Are you alright!?"
 
Elie was gripping her stomach. "Nathan. It hurts. He slashed me." She moved her hand and she was bleeding heavily. She suddenly fell over and passed out. She was pale and shaking from the cold.
 
Nathan cursed at himself. "There's no other way...I can only save her if I..." He moved over and bit into her neck, injecting her with his own blood so that she'd turn.
 
Elie groaned as a bit of her color returned, but she was still freezing from the cold and her wound needed to be tended too. Her face and eyes were red from crying before after she left him.
 
Nathan looked at her and frowned as he picked up the limp girl. He began to walk back toward the residence they had barged into and he laid her down in a bed.
 
Elie laid there, in a unconcious state. She was still bleeding from the slash on her stomach, but her shaking was calming as she was now in the nice warm house.
 
Nathan could do nothing for her about the wound. It had to be healed on its own...whatever blood she loss, he replaced with some of his own...even if he had to drink some of hers that kept coming out.
 
The women that lived in the house came in. She looked at Nathan and then sat on the bed. She began to bandage the wound. "That should stop or at least slow the building. Keep her warm. I will get you some more blankets, try lighting the fire. My husband is making some soup."
 
Nathan frowned and nodded as he thanked the woman. "Why are you helping us...we're fugitives who broke into your house and forced you out before...why are you doing so much just for us?"
 
The women stopped, "Because. She was kind to us. She paid us for the stay. Apologized for your behavior and explained as best she would without giving me all the details. She is a kind girl and offered to clean while you stay here." The women smiled, then left the room to get the blankets.
 
Nathan frowned and looked at Elie. "Well...you...well..." He couldn't make out what to say to the unconscious girl. It was his fault all this happened, because of his anger toward what her uncle had done and the situation they were in. Sighing, he kissed her forehead before sneaking out the window. She'd be safer without him around...
 
Elie woke at the kiss on her forehead, "Nathan.. " She looked at him as he started to leave. "Don't leave me. Please." She whispered in a rasped voice. Tears were starting to form in her eyes.
 
"What will we do Elie...I cannot stay with you, I fear my temper may be your downfall...I am a violent man, I cannot hold in my temper for long and I may end up hurting you physically..."
 
Elie struggled as she got up, "No. I do not believe that." She stumbled to him. "Please. Please." She begged him as the tears rushed down her face. "Turn me. I will be able to stand agaisnt you if you do."
 
"What...!?" He said as he looked to her. "If I turn you, you will just die easier! Those hunters are out to get us, mainly the vampire, me! If you turn, they will not save you, they will kill you!"
 
Elie shook her head, "I do not care. You are what I want. I love you. I want to be with you. Please." She fell to her knees and cried into her hands.
 
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