"Do I need to prove it to you that your not dead?" Damon asked her, as he walked towards her. Since she was already against the wall, he encased her in, putting on hand on either side of her face. His face dipped in close to her's, only inches away. His dark, emotionless less looked into hers as he dipped even closer. his lips found her ear as he whispered.

"Feel that? That's emotion. And a heartbeat." 

Damon only laughed, pushing himself off the wall.

"Point is, you're still trying to figure out if that's a good or bad thing..." He replied, before heading towards his room. 

Damon growled, darting in front of her.

"What is your problem? I do everything in my power to help you, and you shoot it down. What, are my vampire-touch things not good enough for you? If you want to leave, then go, I'm done trying to help you." He spat, his eyes cold.

"See, you don't need to help me," Rosa pointed out. "You got me in this mess in the first place; that's the only reason I'm here. And, I think, I will be okay without anyone's help, you know." She growled, "I've lived on the streets for most of my life, so don't think I'm some stupid damsel in distress or something. That don't fly with me."

She tried to go around him. "Now move so I can go home. I don't need to be helped, or saved, or whatever you believe." She added on, "Not everyone gets to look like a perfect immortal god and live forever you know." 

"This is what I mean. Your damn mood swings. You put yourself into this mess, sticking your nose where it doesn't belong. But go ahead. Go." Damon spat, grabbing her. The things around them blurred, before he let her go. When he did, they were in front of the warehouse.

"Don't have to thank me, I know you don't have the capacity. Oh, and you better work on those emotions of yours, because you don't seem to know the difference between them." He added, before disappearing. 

( Dayum. ono
...xD He was turned on...
Or, at least, his bloodlust was...
I'm going to stop ruining this for myself. ono )

Severin stumbled back when his nose was punched, and he snarled, grabbing Josh's arm and twisting it. He ran his fist into the vampire's back, hoping to do some damage, and then kicked him to the ground. As soon as he did, his right hand flew to his nose, covering it. "Bastard," he spat, a low growl coming from his throat. He almost forgot that Josh was a vampire.

~

"Well, of course, it is," Destery said, shrugging his shoulders. "They turn into wolves, and wolves growl and bare their teeth. It's only natural." He always thought his logic was a little simple-minded, like that that only a third grader could come up with, but then again, his logic tended to be correct.

A feral snarl escaped Josh's throat as he pulled himself into a sitting position. His right arm was twisted, and probably broken, but he snapped it back into place before it could set crooked. "Keep your paws off of me," he hissed, wincing against the pain. "Mutt."

He kicked his right leg out, sweeping Severin's feet out from under him. In one swift movement he had one hand around the werewolf's throat, and was leaning over him.

{ Feel the love XD }

~

Charlotte smirked. "I like the way you think, Destery."  She smiled, suddenly pricking her ears. The smell of blood drifted through the air towards them faintly. "Do you smell that? And hear that?" She looked at Destery. "That sounds like a fight." 

( xD If that was Destery under him, he'd be all like, "OMG. 8D You're on me!" )

Severin snarled, snapping his teeth at nothing. He was having a horrible time trying to keep from shifting, just as he did while he was in other fights, but his life was probably in danger. He was digging his nails into Josh's wrist, trying to get him to let go, and at the same time, he was trying to kick his legs and get back on his feet. Black fur has already appeared on his hands and face, and his nails were more like razor-like claws than anything else, ripping through the flesh on Josh's arm.

~

Destery sniffed the air, and he licked his lips, looking back down at Charlotte and smiling. "It definitely smells like werewolf blood. Do you think it's Josh and that Severin character?" he asked, getting a little excited. If it was a fight, he wanted in. Besides, he wanted to fight Josh. "Let's go check it out!" he exclaimed, starting to make his way over to the source of the scent of blood.

{ ALfred :B I had a frog named that once }

Rosa twitched quite a bit in her sleep. She imagined herself meeting her parents in some sort of dream world. "Mom," she said to her mother. "I made a friend today. His name is Damon. He's a vampire." Her parents started to wig out, and out of no where she fell backwards into a dark pit, screaming and flailing around.