Ashlee looked around for the sight of a motel or any blace to stay, "hey look! A bed and breakfast." she said with a bright smile, "Some breakfast sounds awesome."

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"Sorry?" Deomi wrinkled her nose, "For what? If anything, the Archangel is here for us, there are a lot of angels and demons in this area, vampires and shifters aren't watched as closely." She took a deep breath and exhaled slowly, "okay, fist things first, lets find Liam and get the hell out of Dodge, we can figure everything out when the Archangel isnt so close."

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Liam tossed another stone onto the surface of the large pond, watching it skip gracefully a few times before sinking to the bottom. A little girl who was watching him from beside her tired-looking mother giggled and clapped her hand. Liam sflashed a smile at her and the little girl hopped up and bounced over to him, picking up another stone and putting it in his hand. Liam chuckled softly, turned and skipped the rock. The girl laughed again and smiled brightly at him.((Time filler, I'm bored XD))

ITS MY BIRTHDAY

{ YAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAY. <33 }

Ashlee laughed and shook her head, "thats because its common knowledge that you are supposed to wear CLOTHES and shield our eyes from that thing you call a body." she teased, "Lets jsut hope its a girl behind the counter, the last thing we need is for someone to call the cops and you get arrested for Indecent Exposure."

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"If he wants to come alone, he will follow us." Deomi said, "but he can stay here and eat his food first if he wants, besdies, If Liam's car was totaled, we need to find a way to get out of town."

"O-oh. Alright then. Let's go." Wiping her face once more, Sarah strode out of the kitchen and towards the front door, not even glancing at Jason, who watched as she walked by.

"Where are you two going?" he asked politely, raising one eyebrow.

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"I've turned guys when I walk into a room before," Josh teased, winking at her as he pushed open the door. A bell tinkled lightly. "So I wouldn't be too worried." Relief spread across his face, however, when he realized that the person behind the counter was female after all. This would be easier than he expected. 

"Oh, to save my ex-boyfriend and all, don't wait up for me." Deomi said cheerfully as she sauntered out the door, stopping and turning to look over her shoulder, "Oh, and you might want to pack some bags, it seems like me, you, Sarah, and Liam might be going on a little trip."

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Ashlee sighed and walked up to the counter, "hey there, you wouldnt happen to have any empty rooms would you?" she asked in her candy-sweet voice, as if instantly turning from the sassy demon to an innocent schoolgirl.

The girl was examining Josh's torso as if it were a cut of meat. He swore he saw a little drool as well. Sliding one hand across the counter, he grinned, white teeth sparkling. "Hey, hun, do me a little favour?" Winking, he nodded at Ashlee, he said, "Me and my friend here need a room... if you could hook me up, I'd owe you big time, if you know what I mean..."

The girl stuttered, fumbling through her drawers for the keys to a free room.

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Jason felt a searing flash of hatred burn through him. "Maybe I should stay here, and tell you guys when whatever danger you're running away from is gone. I'm quite fond of my house here and I'd rather not go on any road trip."

Sarah caught the bitterness in Jason's voice, but said nothing and walked outside, leaving Deomi to deal with her jealous friend. 

Ashlee supressed a laugh and too kthe keys from the girl, "thank you ever so much." she said, saying clearly with her eyes to back off. THe girl shivered for a second, but then her eyes flicked back to Josh and Ashlee shooked her head as she walked away.

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Deomi bit her lip nervously and turned around completely to face him, "Jason, don't stay. We both know he will never give up until either he's dead, or we are." she reasoned, placing one hand on his arm, "cant you just make friends with Liam for all of our sanity? For me?" she asked with her big blue puppydog eyes.

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Liam strolled casually out of the park, holding the flower the little girl form the pond has picked for him. He twirled it lightly between his fingers and seemed in a haze, not really paying attention to anything he was doing.

"I don't care where it is, as long as it has a bed and room service." Ashlee said with a shrug, handing him the room key.

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Deomi sighed, "when you say it like that it makes me seem like a bad person, please come with." she begged.

Josh took the room key, looking it over with observant eyes. Room 25? Perfect. That was his favourite number, and it was on the first floor. Not much walking required. "Somebody's tired," he said with a smirk, watching the numbers on the doors as they walked. 15, 16, 17, 18, 20. He paused, and looked again. 17, 18, 20. How queer. 

He said nothing, however and kept walking. 

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"I said no," Jason barked, tone sharper than he'd meant it to be. But if it got her to leave him alone, he really didn't care. "Have fun without me." 

((Ish getting kicked off D:))

((*flails* Jason is soooo stubborn XD))

Deomi locked her jaw stubbornly, "fine, have fun being killed." she said, turning sharply on her heel and walking after Sarah, tossing her raven-black hair over her shoulder. She felt the tears sting her eyes, but pushed them back. It was as if her frustration, sadness, and anger all melded into one and radiated around her.

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Ashlee stopped at door number 25, waiting for Josh to open it, she could already imagine the bed, and how nice it would feel to be able to get a good nights sleep.

"I will!" Jason shouted after her, getting up to slam the front door shut once they'd left. His eyes faded to black, and he could feel a headache coming on, which was never a good sign. Curling his hands into fists, he threw a punch at the wall, arm going straight through and into the other room. He pulled it back, straying towards the kitchen.

He wanted something to drink... Jason hated alcohol.

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Sarah glanced sideways at Deomi with a slightly worried ex
pression on her face. "He does care about you, you know..."  she whispered, almost to herself. But, as if she was able to smell her anger, she moved away from her slightly and inhaled deeply. 

She remembered Liam's scent like it was her own. Sarah could smell the most distant trace of it on Deomi. "We'd better start looking in the park," she mumbled. "That's where I saw him last."