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Raye looked at the new female, as well as the new vampire that adressed Camaris. "I'm fine... but..." She trailed off, looking at Tyrell. "Um..." She pointed to him oddly.

"Hey whoa! Waitta minute!" Raye half shouted while running over to the two. "Look girl, chill out would ya?!" Raye asked, while grabbing one of her wrists.

This, as it turned out, managed to have a negative affect, as she felt herself tugged foreword with the movement of the vampires fist. Raye almost fell, yet somehow managed to stay standing. 'Right... vampire chick. Super strength crap... damn.'

Margaret looked at the girl, then camaris. She knew if she told the girl off she too would be in a world of s**t, but hey shes dead! "go away, stop touching me!" she said as he fangs grew and her eyes turned red "im going to kill tyrell, he told me he was going to kill himself, but he lied to cover up his vampracy!" she said as she kicked him towards the house, seeing how tyrell was only half a vampire, he could not defend himself.

Margaret looked at the girl "well..I...I..its complecated.." she said as she looked at tyrell "he could have come out and said he was a vampire, he made me depressed, and I almost killed myself over a lie!" she said as he tryed to calm down "I guess I can fogive him" she said as she picked tyrell up "im sorry.. your right.." she said as she understood where the girl was coming from.

"Ah... yeah, no problem..." She muttered, while stretching her shoulder. "Ow... damn, just don't ever let me try and physically stop ya from punching someone... I get the feeling I'll wind up having my arm ripped off." Raye glanced a Camaris when he informed her of the likely hood of other Balvorines around, and motioned for Margaret to enter with Tyrell.

"Man... how bad did ya just bang him up there?" She questioned, while eyeing the wounds.

Alana stood completely still by the door, her eyes suddenly glassy adn still, her face completely blank, as if she had no idea what was happening. Probably because, as of Raye starting to follow after Camaris, she didn't. From behind her, she heard a small, quite, slight voice of a young girl. The voice was laughing. "Alana... I found you!! I found Markus too, he was running around and around and around... it was so funny! You should have seen it Alana, you would have laughed with me, right? We laughed together once... I want to do it again! You remember laughing, right? You smiled and held my hand... you had funny eyes that day, so funny! They were red, but changing, and your voice was kinda raspy too, almost like you were growling!!" The small voice grew closer then, and wasn't at all so slight and playful for the next statement. "But really you were trying not to... you took my hand and brought me into the trees, chuckling to yourself not at my joke, but at my fate. You tried to kill me that day, didn't you Alana? You thought you did. I'm right here, Alana. You're not having a day dream. You were thirsty, wasn't your 'master' feeding you? Yes, you were very hungry." The little girl scofffed. "You told me not to be scared, told me that everything would be alright. You said you'd find my mommy, did you? NO! You hurt me that day, Alana. You hurt me so badly. I hurt so so much... you didn't make anything better. Don't you remember? I was on the forest floor, I was crying and screaming. You just stood up and left me there to die, didn't you? But your friend came along, he said that he had something for me. He gave me something to drink... it tasted yummy." Alana felt something cool and wet against her neck, it felt like a tongue. "It was your blood, my sire."

It was then, after those words, that Alana gasped once and ran to her room, slamming the door to regain herself. Damn these halucinations... that was years ago, that girl is dead, Master never even knew... She took the dagger and jabbed it into her upper arm, the pain bringing her fully back to reality. She composed herself and went downstairs to join the party, but her mood was instantly bitter when she saw Tyrell and Margaret there. "I hope you don't mind having a hole in your wall..." She murmered to Camaris darkly, as her dagger was already stabbed deep into his wall, her fist clenching around it and ripping it out, putting it to the nearly healed wound in her arm and licking the blood off of it. Then, in a mock-friendly tone, she turned to Tyrell. "Last time I saw you, I barely even scratched you. This time, I'll rip your throat right out, you pathetic little half breed. Take your brother's fledging and teach her how to kill, she's not wanted here, understand?"

Raye eyed the hole in the wall, and then at the irritated looking Alana. 'Wha's goin' on?' She asked herself. "Uh... Alana?" She questioned hesitantly. "Is there a reason you sorta... ya know... are actin' like you wanna kill these guys?"

Alana sheathed her dagger and eyed the flying thing coldy. "I see you have a pet." She murmered to Camaris, then turned her eyes back to Tyrell and Margaret, not looking at Raye to answer her question. "Simple." She stated for all to hear. "Tyrell's annoying and Margaret is the result of Tyasha trying to make a new me. Tell me, Margaret, did Tyrell follow you during the day too? Did you randomly see him sneaking behind trees, or was it different? Did he find out about you as much as he could through other ways? God knows with the technological advancements that have been made recently, he could have been living in a different country and still been able to find out all he needed to know. He's little more than his brother's pawn, but their relationship is so shallow that he did not noticed that the brother he thought I would ever even harm was a fraud. Anyway..." She nodded at the girl, her tone turning only more bitter and spitefull. "This pup's only been changed for not even a few hours by the smell of her, yet she's prancing around acting like she knows all the ropes of being a vampiress. Tell me little girl, you've never even had your first kill yet, have you?" She spoke of such a rite of passage is if it were something to be proud of having accomplished herself. "Now I"m going to give you one more warning, Tyrell dear. Take your little friend, get out of my sight, or I'll take both your throats."