She found themself to be breathing heavily. “I think…. I think we’re fine…” Looking between the both of them, they rose and dusted themself off. Looking back at the werewolf, she crossed her arms over their chest. “It… said something about advanced mutations… and a violent death.”
Then a thought occurred to them. “It’s going to come back. If it’s doing it’s job, whatever that is, it might come back.”
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She looked at both of them and paused for a few moments, pressing her lips together, looking scared and humming ever so softly. "If it's coming back, that means it's going to attack us again. We should get out of here, then…" She muttered, but she started to look spacey again as she rushed over to her werewolf friend and examined the bite on her arm. "That looks really bad…" She commented softly
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She tried to hold back whimpering in pain but gosh it hurt..she nodded with what they were saying.
"We- we need to get a move on- before that thing comes back.."
She winced In pain while she spoke, holding her arm where she got bit. She was breathing a bit heavy from how much it hurt. Hopefully she wouldn't loose enough blood to pass out.
“Yes, agreed. But why? Just what is going on?” The vampire couldn’t help but wonder. “We all wake up here with no memories, and then the gravestones, the dog…”
She trailed off. Suddenly, a tantalizing smell washed over them, filling her nostrils like a flood. They stopped wondering, stopped thinking. Turning to the werewolf, she stepped closer as her arms dropped to their sides. They stared at her injury, eyes wide with a kind of… hunger.
“What is…” her voice sounded dazed. “Can I see?” She reached out for the wolf girl’s arm.
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She paused and looked at their pale friend, pressing her lips together before slowly floating in between them. "I- I don't think that's a good idea, friend-…" She called softly, reaching forward and setting a gentle hand on their shoulder. "Remember? From what we've figured out, you're probably a vampire- and that's blood-" She muttered, looking between her friends. "I don't want us to hurt each other-"
She moved towards her pale friend, thinking that she was gonna help her by bandaging up her arm or just doing something.
"She probably won't like my blood, I think it will be fine."
She said that, but she still felt wary as she spoke. She didn't really know what else to do.
"You can watch if anything goes bad."
She did not appear to hear the girls’ words, and their eyes were still fixed on the bleeding arm. As her friend came closer, she reached out, their hand going through the ghost’s transparent body and latching onto the wolf-eared girl’s arm. After another moment of staring she brought it up to their mouth and began sucking the on the trickling blood.
She blinked, and paused. Jerking away from them, they started hacking and spluttering.
“W— what?” She coughed. “Oh, what did I do…?”
She pressed her lips together, floating away, looking worried for a few moments. "I…you just sucked her blood-…" She whispered ever so softly and hummed, pressing her lips together. "I don't know…I'm scared…" She pressed her lips together and hugged herself, floating through the gravestone she was standing near in her nervousness. "Can we get out of this graveyard, please? It's spooky." She then laughed at what she'd said
She whimpered in pain when she started to suck blood from her arm, immediately pulling away as soon as she started spitting the blood out of her mouth.
She moved over to the ghost girl, a little bit aways from the vampire girl. Her ears had drooped down and her tail was dragging on the ground as she kinda hid a little bit. It's not that she was scared, she was just confused and in pain.
"R-Right, let's leave."
For a moment, she was speechless. She slowly wiped their mouth with the back of her hand, staring at the werewolf, still trying to comprehend what had happened. “I’m… I’m sorry,” she said. Then they inhaled shakily. “Well, your blood tastes bad, so at least I won’t do that again.”
They looked down at her hand, finding it smeared with blood, and sighed. Walking up to the wolf-eared girl, they held out her hand. The scent of blood still hovered at the edge of her senses, but they could ignore it now.
“I’m sorry,” she said again. “Come on. We should go.”
She watched, and after a few moments of silence, softly spoke up to lighten the mood. "I don't know if it makes it better or worse that I don't actually have blood-" She giggles softly and pressed her lips together, humming and starting to skip ahead before she turned back and presses her lips together, thinking to herself for a few moments. "I think we should come up with names for each other! It's kind of strange to just call you by werewolf, or vampire-" She thought for a few moments. "Plus it'll help us learn to trust each other more!"
She moved a little bit forward, sniffing softly at the vampire girls hand for some reason, before grabbing onto it.
"Its..It's okay..it just- hurts.." She spoke, whimpering softly as he arm really hurt.
She looked to the ghost girl,
"we could?" She perked up a little bit.
“We should find some way to treat it,” they said. Though it was difficult to tell with her expression or words, she was concerned for their friend. She let go when the werewolf got up on her own, and began to look around. “Still so foggy…” they muttered in complaint. Then her attention went to the ghost and said, “Ah, yeah, that would be helpful, I think.”
"It's probably because of the dense moisture in the soil around us." She said suddenly, before blinking and making a sheepish little smile. "That's why it's foggy, I mean." She rubbed the back of her head and looked over at her two friends as she started to lead the way through the graveyard to the gates. "So what names should we give each other? Those ones on the gravestones we woke up on?" She asked, before pausing and shaking her head. "That doesn't feel right. But at the same time it does. Does that make sense?"
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She nodded
"yeah it makes sense…though I don't want to take the names if they belong to someone else." She spoke as they continued to walk towards the graveyard gate way.
She sniffed as they walked, making sure that she couldn't catch the scent of any trouble.
Well anymore trouble.
Her arm really hurt.