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Bloodlines of Lust (damonlied and Lyndzi)

She raised an eyeborw. "You have a playmate now, Alan, you play with her... I dont really like sleeping with people i cant feed from..." she said simply, making a note of her physical being, being as she was under fed and probably a little sick... and rather drunk at the moment...
 
Allan smiled and nodded "thank you master.. i will make sure she is taken care of very well master" he said as he held her. he was gonna have to feed her and have dar look at her "Dar.. could you look at her ankle and check if she is ill for me?" he asked kindly as he helped Tonic into the house
 
He gave a small nod "I owe ya one anyways, so sure... bring her to the couch, ewll look at her there, its not too far.." he said, opening the doors and turning lights on... Missy followed behind everyone, not feeling that great.... she left to her room without too much notice or anything to say...

Dar took a look at her and he found that she was malnurised, dehydrated, drunk, and she had a compound break in her ankle... He told her to hold her breath as he took the boots off to find out, and she did as she was told, and he looked to Alan saying sorry, and resetting the bones quickly, she actually let out a scream... she looked pale afterwards for a little while.... Dar made a cast and such and told her to stay off it as much as possible, and eat 5 meals a day until he said so, and left to the basement...
 
Allan held her close and gently kissed her. "its alright, you can let it out" he whispered as he held her close "we will take good care of you.. and i wont let you get hurt like that again" he whispeded as he rubbed her back "you were very brave just now" he whispeded "c.. can i get you some food or water?" he asked kindly
 
She shook her head, looking a little pale... it must have hurt her a lot... after a little bit though, she started looking a little better, but very sleepy.... She was still drunk afterall...
 
he smiled as he picked her up and brought her upstairs to the bed room. he set her in the bed and tucked her in "here.. please rest, and i will be back in a moment" he said as he kissed her and went downstairs. he got a plate of chinese food and brought it downstairs. he knocked on masters door "master.. i brought you the chinese food you said you wanted" he said, holding a plate of warmed food
 
Dar came out, his eyes closed.. "Master is resting... she wont be up for a while... Shes ill..." he said simply, looking sad at this
 
Allan nodded "whats wrong with her Dar?" he asked. he dropped the plate at the word of her bing ill. he seemed crushed that master wass ill.. he loved her. she was kind to him. she, Tonic and Dar were all she had
 
He pinched the bridge of his nose "She was poisoned by something recently... im not sure if it was at the club, or delivery, or what... im not even sure what... shes... ill... I have to call her father if it gets any worse, and let him decide what to do with her..." he said, looking crushed.... he was supposed to protect her afterall
 
"i... i am gonna be punished for this.. i dont care.. i will be back by the moons return" he said as he turned around. the coat flowing as he moved. he seemed difrent. "i am going to find out who did it.. and im gonna turn them to ash" he said as he looked back at Dar. the glow back in his eyes.
 
Dar grabbed his shoulder quickly "Wait... theres a sword in my room, upstairs, left room. Take that with you, and you better get back safe, or ill be in more shit for even letting you go... but bring me the bastards head" he snarled, obviously just as furious about this as he was.
 
he smiled and nodde "thanks.. but incase i dont come back... you tried to stop me.. take care of Tonic well i am out" he said and deck dar hard enough to knock him out for about 5 min. he went and grabbed the sword and hid it under the trenchcoat. then took off.. he went back to the vamp bar and walked in. he went up to the counder and looked at the tender "i need some information" he said. he had shades on and his aura was completely difrent then earlyer. he seemed more like a vampire, yet at the same time human
 
The tender felt it and swallowed "What kind of info" he asked simply, looking carefully around... he knew all the happenings of this club, and prided himself on that...
 
Allan leaned in "what vamps want missy dead... and what ones have access to a poison that can do it?" he asked. he had the tone in his voice saying 'your being alowd to live is payment' he looked into the tenders eyes
 
The tender laughed "Almost every vamp of the higher classes, as well as her own brother... Shes too nice to rule us... But poison... that narrows it to those who know hunters..." he said simply, thinking... "And the only one i can say for sure is her herself, what with you here and all... but i wouldnt put it past her brother to know a few people here and there as well...."
 
he looked and nodde "and where could i find her brother? where is he?" he asked as he looked around the room a litle and back to the tender
 
He sighed "Its my life either way i say it... hes in the back room, or he may have left already... he has a unique ability to go through walls, just as she has super fast healing as hers.... thered be no other way to survive a werewolf guard if she didnt..." he muttered, shuddering slightly
 
he smiled and nodded then went to the bacl room. he knocked gently and submissivly "s.. sir?" he asked as he gently oppened the door and peeked his head in "m.. my master... s.. sent me.. t.. to you as a gift" he said, heeping the blade hidden
 
There was a man in only pants, black real leather, worn into a pliable crease, leaning back on a chair "And who may your master be, young one?" he asked simply, moving a olck of shoulder length midnight hair out of the way... he had electric blue eyes like Missy, as well as her smile... but his eyes were cold, unlike hers
 
he crept in and bowed at his feet "m.. my.. my master.. n.. never.. gave me.. h.. her n..n.. name.. she.. she beat me.. e...every time i.. i asked sir" he said not looking up. his coat covering the short sword he grabbed and hid "p.. please s.. sir.. s.. she said she.. she would kill me if.. if you dont except me.. me as a slave" he said still not looking up
 
He chuckled "Your master is not allowed to kill you by our laws, so you have nothing to fear but pain... And why do you have a short sword under your ttrench coat if your master treats you so horribly? Ever think of using it against someone?" he asked amused... he didnt like grovelers by choice, but this one was so contradictory with his appearance, it was entertaining...
 
Allan started to sit up and look at Missys brother "m.. my. master.. s. she refues... to.. to protect me... s.. she told me.. t.. to protect.. m.. myself" he said as he looked at the man. he was in good shape.. kind of atractive. he pulled out the sword and set it next to himself. "i.. i got it.. f.. from a.. pawnshop" he said as he looked at ground
 
He gave a nod, leaning forwards "And what about that amulet you got there? Neat looking. Set it on the able too." he said simply, looking at him with sharp eyes...
 
Allan nodded and took it off. he set it on the table closest to them "i... is there anything you wish of me to do for you... m.. master?" he asked as he kooked up at him. he asked as he inched forward a little. his long hair flowing as he moved. his eyes shining in the dim light, seeming to glow almost
 
He gave a small smile "Tell me why your really here." he said simply. He knew the look of a man on a mission, and this boy had that look...
 
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