((I can see that! XDD ))

"I know what you ment, I was trying to lighten the mood...", Rosalie groaned, shaking her head,"And why is Russia in Russia?! And he's not a pretty boy, he's a good friend. Quit with the sarcasm, please... I'm not how you think I am. That's who I used to be... Before the Werewolf taught me a lesson about how people should be treated. I KNOW I'm not all that. I can't even do my job anymore, I can't return home, I can't be a normal person anymore. Not because of Russia, but because I treated the wrong person poorly."

"Ha!"  The wolf sneered, obviously happy abotu what happeend to her.

"Welp, my brother tends to do that, to peopel that piss him off,"  He said, then barked.

"Now, the reason why he's inm Russia?  Beats me.  He probably got called, or mayeb it has somethign to do with his dead cousin.  Who knows.  Either way, I have to keep you alive for when my younger brother droops by.  So, please do us all a favor and check in, please?"  He said, touchign his muzzel to the ground and scratchign the ground next to his nose.

"...You won't get the satisfaction....Damn it!"  He roleld over, and said

"The wolf is my younger, yet strogner brother, and Russia's cousin, who lives in Russia died, so he's gonig there to see what killed killed him.  Also, I don't want him knowign that I am related to him, so don't tell, and I just want to help, BOW RUB MY BELLY!"

The dog's leg continueously kicked, happy at the petting.

"Because he's really a heartless killer.  Why, oh, why he took up the job of being a model's body guard is beyond me.  I'm sure he's told you that he's a as$s$in?"  The wolf asked.

Tsume stood up and snorted.

"Don't judge a book by it's cover kid.  He's actually taken counseling, counseling.  He want's to be normal, but went crazy.  He's a pure blooded vampire.  You shoudl have seen him when I first met him.  He's a lot better than when we first met.  But he still has an urge.  A purblood vampires urge that no shrink can fix.  And when he get's liek that, it doesn't matter who tyou are.  He'll kill you..."

(I just had the epicest idea.  Can the werewolf come back to attack her) 

"Simple.  Unlike you, he tried,"  The wolf snorted.

"He even tried to kill me once.  Which remidns me.  You've pissed me off,"  He said, then padded off.  "I'll be back in an hour,"

((Sure!~ ^_^ ))

 "Tsume!", Rosalie cried out after the wolf, but it had already gone out of earshot. She pulled herself off the floor and walked back to the couch, tears staining her face. Russia wasn't at all who she thought he'd been, according to this wolf. Both of her protectors had left her alone in an abandoned and bloody hotel that was beginning to stink of death. She began to sob, eventually falling asleep, feeling alone and helpless.

A young man with light blond hair, and sky blue eyes had been sitting on the couch next to her, legs crossed.  His black tee ahirt had a stain of blood on it, and his black jeans had a rip in the pant-leg.  He had a black leather jacket over Rosalie.  He was much taller than Rosalie.

(Never midn the wolf, plot-twist. ._>')

((Okaies!~ ^_^ ))

Rosalie woke up an hour or so later to find a black jacket draped over her. She looked at it quizically, before realizing that an unfamiliar blonde man was sitting beside her. She screamed in surprise, not expecting to see him. "Who're you?", she asked, standing up. She noticed a bloodstain on his shirt and a tear in his jeans upon doing so. 

He had his arms crossed, lookign at the floor, a blank ex
pression on his face.  He didn't even jump when she screamed, and when he adressed her, he slowly looked up, sky blue eyes blank, void of emotion.

"Hello.  Did you sleep well?"  He asked, deadpan tone, standing up rather mechanically and bending down to pick his jacket up off the floor to put it on, and stood up straight.  He towered of Rosalie, nearly a foot.

"Yes, I did, thank you.", Rosalie said softly, looking at the towering boy, "But I asked a question. Who are you? Did Russia or Tsune send you?"

((Is this dude a robot or Tsune? XD )) 

(Neither. XD)

He looked around the place.

"Reaks of death...."  He then turned around.

"I know not of Tsume or Russia.  I'm David,"  He said.  "Follow me, please,"  He said, leavign the hotel, and holdign the door open.

"We should take you somplace safer."

"I'm here to keep you alive,"  He said.

"You needin't know much about me.  And I cannot give you much information either,"  He said, not moving, not even sounding annoyed.  If anything a smile smile vbarely graced his lips.

"What you can knwo is I'm against the werewolves.  And keeping you alive will anger them"

"Actually, there's only one.  I hate his guts, and he killed my master, and now he want's you dead,"  He said calmly, still unemotional.

"Where do you think will be the safest?"