{ Ah. I'll start with Sarah. They'll be driving. ;3 }

Jason opened his hazel eyes slowly, his memory a blur. The only thing he could remember was one bottle, and then the next... the numbness setting in...

He sat upright quickly. And the blood.  
Looking sideways at himself, he saw the tears in his shirt that resembled a large dog's bite. The dried blood that had stained the fabric. The disgusting taste in his mouth. 

Standing, he felt something cut into the palm of his hand. He dropped it with a clatter, a throbbing headache setting in. The shard of glass he'd been holding for some reason landed amongst the other broken items on his livingroom floor.

He looked around, confused. What had happened? Why was everything he'd ever owned destroyed? Jason tried to walk, his legs barely able to hold him upright. He could smell Deomi... but where was she... she was supposed to leave yesterday...

He nearly tripped over her when he walked towards hhis front door. Jason gasped, stumbling backwards into a twisted-looking floor lamp that crashed to the ground. "Deomi!"

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Josh tumbled onto the ground, the sudden motion of the blankets moving from underneath him pushing him off the bed. His face smacked off of the not-so comfortable floor and he groaned, sitting up slowly with one hand clamped to his forehead. "What. The. Hell." he complained. 

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Sarah glanced sideways, eyes dark and emotionless. Liam's slow, steady breathing comforted her irritated nerves only slightly. He'd been sleeping since last night, around midnight, when the awkward silence between them was replace by his light snoring.

Eyes back on the road, the engine of her black ferarri purred softly as she drove. Her grip tightened on the steering wheel. She desperately wanted to change out of the clothes she was wearing; she was dressed in a tight-fitting black shirt, equally tight black pants, a pair of dainty black stilettos, and her hair was pulled back to show the full extent of her beauty. 

Glancing in the rear-view mirror at herself, she fixed a smudge in her blood-red lipstick. She had to admit, she looked like some sort of sexy goddess. But she only dressed like this incase they had to worm their way out of a situation that needed some feminine charm.

She couldn't help it. Sarah glanced back at Liam again, still wondering if he was really sleeping or not. 

Jason blinked a few times, pinching his arm to make sure this wasn't some sort of nightmare. He wrinkled up his nose and averted his eyes, seeing as she had no clothing on. "What are you doing here?" he asked, voice raspy. "You were supposed to leave."

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Josh slid onto the bed again, shooting her a half-amused half-annoyed look. However, he said nothing, simply climbing under the blankets himself and holding his remained pillow over his head, like she was.

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"No, I wouldn't," Sarah muttered under her breath crossly. She'd been up all night driving, not stoping to rest once. She sighed, though, letting her bad mood fade slightly. "We were sitting in awkward silence. Want to continue?" She couldn't help the sarcasm in her voice. 

"Yeah, you walk through the city at night when you're a giant wolf, I bet that would go down swell with human authorities." Deomi sneered sarcastically, "and I couldnt really go out there as an angel, seen as how I have no clothes."

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"Get out of my bed." Ashlee teased, "unless you have bacon, then you're welcome here."

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Liam rolled his eyes, "you're the one who shoots down every conversation I try to start." he pointed out.

"I mean... why did you come back here? Why couldn't you go back to your house?" Jason couldn't help but feel annoyed. "And what happened to my house? It's completely destroyed..."

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"I have something better than bacon," Josh mumbled into his pillow. "It's called my presence. Bask in the sunshine of it."

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Sarah bit down on her lip, slowly seething. "You're the one who doesn't know how to start any good conversations," she grumbled back, taking a sharp left. She was expecting it, though, so she held back a smile as Liam smacked against the door. "Try talking about something interesting." 

"I came back here cuz it didnt feel right to leave without you." Deomi said with a sigh, "so I came to getyou before we left, but obviously that didn't work out too well." she looked around, "and you did most of this yourself, the only thing that was my fault is that big dent in the wall right there."

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"mmm." Ashlee mumbled, pretending to be "baskking in the sunshine." she was quiet for a moment before she said, "No, I'm pretty sure bacon is better."

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"Okay." Liam saidrubbing the side of his head where it his the window, "how about we talk about how unnecessary that was?"

"I..." Jason didn't seem capable of speaking any longer. His knees buckled, and he slid to the ground, head in his hands, which were rested on his knees. He start to shake slightly. 

What did I do? What did I say?

"Why is the shoulder of my shirt ripped...?" he asked quietly, as if afraid to ask. "Why is there blood everywhere? Why does my mouth taste like blood?"

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Josh snorted, "Screw you," and curled in on himself on an attempt to become more comfortable.

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"Did you want me to miss our turn?" Sarah asked, tone feigning innocence. She rolled her eyes. "I hardly found that unnecessary at all." 

"Yeah. I am lucky you aren't human," Sarah agreed solemnly. She said nothing else, only smirking slightly at his apparent pain. 

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Josh snorted. "Don't make me gag. You're not my type."

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Jason moaned quietly into his hands. "I...bit you?" he felt his eyes sting slightly. "You should have killed me. It sounds like I deserved it. I mean, look at this place... !" 

"Yeah. Jerkface." Liam said in a childlike tone(thats my older brothers favorite insult XD hes such a tool)

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Ashlee gapsed, "ouch, thats stings! I thought 'girl' was your type."

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Deomi shrugged, "it was already trashed before I got here. ." she said, "so I'm not going to help clean it up, but what I am going to do, is steal a shirt from you,  because I'm sick of this no clothes business."

Sarah rolled her eyes. "Grow up lately?" she grumbled, almost tempted to take another sharp left turn. But she didn't, tightening her grip on the steering wheel until she heard a crack- apparently she'd broken it just by squeezing too hard. Oops. 

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"I may have low standards, but they aren't low enough for you," Josh hissed, though his tone was playful. "And y'know, as a human... I experimented a little bit." Pulling his head out from under the pillow, he winked and grinned at her. "I kissed a boy once... and then I knew I was straight. The end."

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"Then go get a shirt," Jason hissed, wiping the escaped tears off of his face. "I'm going to go salvage what little I can, and then pack my stuff. I'm leaving." He thought to himself as he stood, and leaned on the wall, China sounds nice... or maybe even Europe or Australia... 

"Lighten up lately?" Liam countered, "I dont think a car like this was build to be handled like that." he said, referring to the steering wheel.

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"You know, as a demon, I expeimended a lot a bit, I even once tried beign a stripper, its actually a lot of fun." Ashlee purred, "btu back when I was a human, I probably would have been shunned for life.

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"And where exactly do you plan to go?" Deomi asked, "right now isnt the safest time for you to be taking off on your own!"

"I don't think any car is made for a vampire," Sarah snapped, voice raising to a near-shout. Her grip tightened again, her foot pressing down harder on the gas. 

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"Nice," Josh said half-heartedly. "You are definately suited for hell."

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"I'll go wherever I want," Jason snapped, hands curling into fists. "Hawaii, Japan, Madagascar, France. As a part-demon, the world is in my hands." He snorted, stomping into his bedroom. "And you can't follow me." 

"Apparently same goes for werewolves." he pinked his hands behind his head and leaned back in his seat, "Who'da thunk it?"

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"Aren't I though?" Ashlee said with a laugh, "lifes funny like that sometimes. Or afterlife. Or whatever."

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"Who said I wanted to?" Doemi snapped back.

Sarah seethed silently, fangs breaking the skin on her bottom lip. Her own blood was salty in her mouth. She didn't respond to him, simply for fear of loosing her temper and attacking him. She wasn't normally this antsy.

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"Totally," Josh said sarcastically.

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"You came back for me, didn't you?" Jason complained loudly as he picked a shirt off the floor and replaced the one he was wearing with it. "That must mean something. So yeah." 

"So whats your problem?" Liam asked wtih a yawn, "you seem a little on edge." he glanced at her out of the corner of his eye, "scratch that, a LOT on edge."

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Ashlee sighed, "so are you going to get me bacon or do I have to do everything by myself?"

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"Obviously that was a big mistake." Deomi snarled, waiting for him to get her a shirt to wear, seen as how she needed one, "and I'm not known to make the same mistake twice."

Jason walked out of the bedroom, a suitcase in hand, but no shirt for Deomi. Get your own shirt, he thought miserably. "Fine. It's not like I was in any danger anyways." he snorted. "Just because I'm not some macho-wolf like you doesn't mean I can't hold up my own."

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"Get your own bacon," Josh laughed. "I'm too tired."

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"No really," Sarah said with a snort, glancing down at the dash. She was going at least 150. "I think I have a right to be on edge. We're running away like some pathetic humans because of this.. this... immortal half-vampire thing is after us. And then you had to tag along because Deomi insisted we go find you and save you..." She sighed. "Yeah. I'm a little on edge right now."

Deomi rolled her eyes, "please, its got nothing to do with me being wolf, its that we are up against an archangel who is now half vampire." she quickly darted into his room and yanked on the first shirt she could grab, which was long enough to cover her to her mid-thigh, "Even I probably couldn't handle it on my own, but hey, if you don't want to come, thats your perogative." She sighed, "But just because I'm who I am, I'm going to ask one last time, please," her blue eyes grew soft and pleading as she gave him her best puppy-dog face, "please come with us, with me?"

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"you are useless." Ashlee complained in a teasing tone. She threw the blankets off of her and got up with a stetch and a yawn.

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"I'm aware that all of this is happening." Liam said, "and you don't see me stressing." he shrugged, "stress just leads to being paradoid, which doesnt help us at all."

"Why not?" Deomi asked, "is it because of Liam?" she swallowed the lump in her throat, "because if it is, this whole taking off bull that you are pulling is just immature and unecessary."

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"Yea hsure, an art." Ashlee teased sarcastically, "Thaaats what it is." she ran a hand through her hair, "You want to know what time it is? Its bacon time. Lets go."

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Liam got out of the car and shut his door loudly, grabbing the attention of the guy in the truck, "I'm sorry," Liam said, looking like a protective boyfriend, "would you like to say that again?" he asked, green eyes blazing.((Silly dog instincts XD hes so protective <3 *snuggles Liam*))