Jillian nodded. Suddenly, she realized the sun had already risen. Her mother and her brother were already at home now, for sure. And if they won't find her at home...Jill shuddered. She didn't want to think about when would happen then. She stared at the vampire. "Please...I need to get back! They will search for me! I need to get back!"

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"Lady wolf ... how do you propose you get there... you are too weak to stand much less walk, and I cannot move about in the daylight hours. Otherwise I would gladly return you to your home." He closed his eyes again. "Finish your soup, you need to regain your strength. Alto there are cloths in the trunk at the foot of the bed should you wish to get up." Having said that he let himself drift off to sleep.

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Jillian nodded, but she knew she had to leave, latest in the night. Her mother won't be worried about her, but angry, that she didn't return with the sun rising, like she had always told her. After a time, she laid the bowl beside her and laid down in bed again, shaking her head about what she was doing. This was a vampire. She shouldn't be there. This should never have happened. Vampires were her enemies...but then she remembered the old, sad violine music she had heard before. Could a creature, making such wonderful tunes really be bad? Jillian closed her eyes, trying to remember the melody. Softly humming it, she fell asleep again.

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Vincnet awakened just as the sun was setting. He looked over at the bed. The girl was asleep again, good. She would need to rest all she could.
Vincent stood and walked over to the bed. He pulled the blanket up over her shoulder, and removed the now empty bowl. He would wake her when the sun had completely gone down.
He sat down in his chair again, and took his Cello from it's case. He held it gently between his kneese and drew the bow over the stings closeing his eyes as the haunting melody once again filled the room with a profound meloncoly sadness.

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Jillian slowly opened her eyes as she heard the music again. She saw the vampire above her, playing this hauting and wonderful music. "I forgot to say thank you." she whispered as she suddenly felt something different...a pain, extending over her whole body. No...I don't want to...I don't want... she thought, trying to fight against her transformation. I don't want to. I don't want. After a time, the pain faded a bit. Jillian held on the blankets, covered in sweat and exhausted, like after a fight, the fight she had to fight, nearly every night. She tried concentrating. She won't get weak, not now. Not now...

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Vincent opened his eyes and looked over at the bed hearing the girls words. He took note of the pained look that crossed her face and set the cello aside. He moved to sit on the bed next to her and carefully slid his hand into hers freeing the death grip she had on the blanket. With his free hand he gently brushed a lock damp hair back from her forehead before reaching over to get the cool wet rag from the bowl of water once again.

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Jillian stared up to the vampire. She felt she was losing control of herself, but still tried to keep this control, however it was painful, however she wanted to finally give in, however she didn't want to suffer anymore. She kept fighting, but felt how everything slipped away from her. She wasn't herself anymore. She stared up to the vampire, fear in her eyes. "I'm scared" she whispered. "Make it go away. Please...help me...make it go away. Don't let the beast come over me again...help me."

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"Is it true that water will stop the transformations, if only temporarily?" Vincent asked as he placed the cool cloth on her forehead knowing full well that she was fighting the transformation. "If so ... then it should be over soon... Rest." He stood and carefully lifted Jillian from the bed wrapping her in the blanket. He held her cradled against him like a child. "Relax ... close your eyes." He wispered laying a hand against her cheek. "There is nothing here to harm you." He knew full well that if he was wrong the tramformation would completely change her, yet he showed no fear knowing that she was still too weak to harm him. He smiled down at her comfortingly. "Sleep ... I will be here when you awaken."

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Jillian whimpered as she felt the water on her face. She wanted to break free from the vampire but at the same time, she wanted to do what he told her, she wanted to sleep. She felt like she was splitting, she felt how the person, how Jillian slipped away from her. "No!!! No!!!"
After a time, everything was over. Jillian was back, in the bed. She stared up to the vampire, exhaused but relieved. "You...saved me...you...drove the beast away...you...you...helped me." Suddenly, she couldn't take it any longer and pressed her face against the vampires' chest and started crying desperately, however she didn't want to, clutching tightly on his clothes. "Please...make that I won't transform anymore. Drive this beast away from me...forever...please...help me...help me..."

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Vincent put his arms around her holding her close. "Shhh ... alright ... I don't know about forever, but I will help you as much as I can. Rest now ... " He stroaked her hair. He didn't want to let her go. She was so beautiful.

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(( Ok ... I'm getting tired of bumping this up ... If you want to stop posting on it ... let me know ... PM me or something))

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(( Ok ... I'm getting tired of bumping this up ... If you want to stop posting on it ... let me know ... PM me or something))

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(Well...I have a good reason for not playing this for a while...I have also a life outside of this forum, and problems which seem much more important to me than this .... RPG. Can't you please be patient, just for a little while? Trust me, I've been waiting for some people to come back to RPGs many times. So be patient!!!!)

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(I've been keeping an eye on this rpg, but it's kind of hard for others to post when there's nothing really to post for anybody else except the two main characters... The rpgs that usually last longest are ones that give other characters something to post. That or an rp where just two people post back and forth...)

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(}--{)Imagination Inspires Ideas -Zandain(}--{)
Married Cloud Strife 9/17/08

((I apologise if I came off as sounding rude, I didn't mean to.))

((As for the other characters ... I assumed they would periodicly update on what they were doing seeing as how they were not curently interacting with the main characters)

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