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”Bets? Yeah, of course.” Henry answered. ”Is everything alright?”
”Bets? Yeah, of course.” Henry answered. ”Is everything alright?”
" Marie is in my room" she said.
”Marie? Who's that?” Henry asked, a little confused. ”And why is she in your room?”
Betty sped back to her room grabbing a couple things from her room ignoring the two in there " his first love" she said
”Wait. Marie Carrell?” Henry asked carefully. ”Elizabeth, where are you right now?”
Lysander and Marie were in a slightly heated debate so neither of them noticed Betty yet. ”Que voulez-vous dire que vous n'êtes pas humain? Bien sûr, vous êtes.” Marie argued.
”Non, Marie. Je ne suis pas. Je suis un vampire et j'en ai un depuis deux mois avant la mort de mes parents. J'ai plus de trois cents ans.” Lysander stated calmly.
" I'm in my room" Betty said ignoring them
”Get out of there. Now.” Henry warned. ”Don’t worry about Lysander. Just get out of the house.”
" why?" She asked locking herself in the bathroom
”I… It's not a conversation to have over the phone.” Henry sighed. ”Just… Please, come over to my place. I can explain.” he told her.
" Henry you better tell me what's going on " she said
Henry groaned a little. ”Bets, I’m begging you. You're safe as long as Lysander keeps talking to her. I don't want to know what she’ll do when she realizes you're his Eternal.”
" ok ok I'm leaving" she said accidentally knocking something over as she left the bathroom
Marie jumped a little at the unexpected interruption. She relaxed, however, when she saw it just that blonde girl from earlier. ”Lysander, qui est cette fille et comment est-elle rentrée chez toi?”
”Betty? I thought you left.” Lysander said a little confused but not upset.
" I um came to get some things" she said having a bag at her side
”Oh. How long do you think you’ll have to be gone?” Lysander asked, still sad that she was leaving for a while… Apparently, longer than he thought.
" don't know" she said avoiding eye contact clenching her hand into a fist the blood smellable
Lysander looked at her in concern. ”Are you angry with me about this?” he asked softly walking up to her. ”I didn't ask for her to come back. I accepted her death a long time ago. I want to spend my life with you.”
She out her hand on his cheek accidentally with her bloody hand
Lysander placed his hand over hers, loving the contact before he noticed the wetness. He gently pulled it away and looked at the cut. ”What happened? Are you alright?” he asked, his eyes going a little darker.
" I just get overwhelmed…and…" She looked at her palm" can't control it"
He let out a slightly relieved breath and nodded. ”Ok. It should heal quickly but I can wrap it for you before you go.” he offered.
She nodded. She didn't want to leave but had to
Lysander gently put his arm around her shoulders and lead her back to the bathroom. ”Je reviens dans une minute, Marie. Cette conversation n'est pas terminée.” he called over his shoulder before he closed the door.
Betty sat on the sink with a sigh
He took down the gauze and gently reached for her hand. ”May I?” he asked.
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