Cursed Love (WerewolfxHuman RP)

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Trevor shook his head to clear it then turned away. "I-I think I'll just let you guy's handle this on your own."

Chiisai was still reeling from everything, as well as Saphira, but she finally broke out of it. "What the hell are you talking about?"
She knew perfectly well what was going on. Having Saphira know everything, would cause complications and relaifs of it's own, but Dean moving in with them...that just seemed unthinkable.

"Is that absolutely necessary?"

Saphira didn't say anything. She just sat there, chin on her knees, as her younger friend talked. She would surely know more about this. Saphira was too traumatized and concerned for herself and Chiisai to do anything but try and sort everything out in her head.

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"Chiisai you weren't raised by two werewolf parents that babied you cause when you were born." He said with a slight growl at her. He stopped growling and looked at Saphira. "You have a certain meat in your body that will mess with your human side if its not cleaned out with wolfsbane." he said to saphira. His eyes change color to that of his wolf and he grabs his head. "The full moon as a different effect on me my wolf side will pop out at times today and two days before the full moon." He was on his hands and knees now. "Do you remember which one of us did that to your arm?" He asked pointing to the arm he had harmed. He got back up slowly. "Your going to have to trust me on this when i say i would rather be with anyone other then chiisai."

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Chiisai jumped, but didn't say anything . She figured saying sorry wouldn't do much. And she felt too...too everything to even ask about his last statement.

Saphira glanced up at him, and then at Chiisai. She didn't know who to look to for guidance or questions. Chiisai was her bast friend, and almost her sister, but Dean seemed to know more about this whole thing.

"I don't really care right now. This is all coming to fast, and unless I'm mistaken we can talk all about this tomorrow. I just want to go home and get in bed."

Chiisai nodded, watching her. "Yeah."

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Dean got up. "Then lets take the girl home." he says to them as he got up. "I'll tell you all the parts that Chiisai knows about me." He tells saphira. "When your not sick from whatever you ate last night." He puts his hand out there. "Its either I carry you to the car or you let me help you walk there."

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Chiisai suppressed the urge to growl at him for the offer. What was she, chopped liver? Saphira tried a weak smile, shaking hr head. "I'll just walk." She stood up, with Chiisai's help, and took Dean's hand.

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Dean got into the cars driver's seat as trevor silently got into the back seat with all the girls gear. Dean waited for chiisai and saphira to get in before he pulled out of the parking lot. Dean drove them to the city going way over the speed limit at 112 mph. He was weaving inbetween the cars and almost flipped the car over on them by the time he reached the city were he slowed down the the speed limit and he drove to Chiisai's and saphira's apartment complex.

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The whole way back to the city Saphira was gripping the seat, her face white, and eyes shut tight. Chiisai grinned a little at the speed rush, the ground vanishing before them. This certainly differed from Saphira's usual not-a-mile-over-the-limit pace. This was probably the only thing she genuinely and really liked about Dean, she decided to herself. It only made her stifle a laugh as his driving almost tipped the car. As the car slowed she looked back on their ride, and was taken aback by how she felt. She slid down in her seat by a minuscule amount as she worried about what that meant about herself as a person.

Saphira let out her pent up breath as she felt the car slow to a reasonable speed. She opened her eyes and carefully disengaged her fingers from the leather of her seats. As she looked up, Saphira noticed that Dean was actually going the right way.

"How do you-"
"I thought you didn't want answers until tomorrow?"

The girl started as she noticed Trevor for the first time. His head was back against the rest and his eyes were closed. With his hands on his chest, Trevor could have been asleep. Saphira dismissed that, but kept her mouth shut as she realized he was right. So, Saphira reserved herself to silence for the time being as they pulled into the complex.

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Dean stopped in Saphira's parking spot. "I think that Trevor would have gotten us here faster but he would have most likely made it dull and boring of a ride." He said as he got out of the car and grabbed the bags out of the back. When he picked up the bag with his carving he drew back from it. "I think one of you girls should take that bag up to the room and i'll follow." he said in as wary voice.

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Trevor started walking away, towards an alley and the rest of the town. He held up his hand in farewell and called back.
"I've got to go. My roomies will ask questions if I stay too long. C'ya."

Chiisai shot Dean a questioning glace but grabbed the bag. Saphira was already on her porch, looking under a metal panel on the all for something. She wanted to get inside as quickly as possible.

"Where is it... There!"

She pulled out a small box, on the side it had a logo that said 'Hide-A-Key'. She opened it and grabbed a key, sticking it into the slot and opening her door. By structural design, it was exactly the same as Chiisai's room just above it. By decoration, it was very different from Chiisai's plain apartment.

The walls were a light sky blue in contrast to the default white. The carpet was white, but a large, thick and plush carpet-like rug was spread to cover most of it, and that rug was colored a collage of browns and greens of a forest. The couch was a light brown, almost bordering on beige. She had a simple TV on her TV stand, and the glass doors on the stand showed a full row of movies below a DVD player. Her kitchen was the least personalized, but there were many pictures on the fridge and all the coffee cups in the sink were shades of the rainbow. Her dining table was round and tall, with bar-stool seats.

Saphira replaced the key and box to their place as Chiisai got up to her. The younger girl placed the bag next to the couch as she walked in. In respect to Saphira's usual cleanliness, she slipped off her muddy sneakers and set them by the doors. She was always so jealous of her friend's apartment. If she had the money, her apartment would be similar.

Saphira had rich relatives, and this was a portion of her saved allowances, job pays, and gifts that she had gotten over the years. She had been a fugal kid, and saved everything in a bank, by her choice. Her parents had covered most stuff she needed in any-case, so that left her with a reasonable amount of money to decorate her apartment when she got it.

"Come on in. You can just set everything by the door or the couch." Chiisai advised.
Saphira frowned as they walked towards her room, and added to that. "But don't get anything too dirty!"

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Dean followed them in and he looked the dirtiest out of them all. "I guess i'm going to forced to be clean while i'm here." He said as he took his shoes off. "I don't do flea baths and I don't do a girl trying to help me take a shower or bath." He glared at them both now realizing that he had just given the pups an idea to make him clean. He slowly backed away from them but the next thing he knew he was in the bath tub with warm water around him getting scrubbed down by the pups. "I really hate myself right now for given you this idea." He said.

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Chiisai shrugged. "You pretty much live in the woods, it would have happened eventually."

They shared a glance and a smile. Saphira nodded to agree.
"Yeah. It took me forever to find all of my good furniture, and I don't want to have to wash it all." She paused, thinking about how dirty Dean was. "Or burn it.

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Dean just sat there and stuck his tongue out hat saphira as they were washing him down. He looked at them wide eyed when they pulled out the shampoo. "No anything but that stuff on my hair." he says almost breaking down into tears as he was getting scrubbed down by the pups. He looked up to see Saphira was recording the entire thing. "I hate you Pup. You better not show this to any one or I will make sure you will be wishing you hadn't." he said when they were down and he had a towel wrapped around him as he dried off. "I would like to him my shirt and other cloths back when tey get out of the wash." he said in a orderly tone.

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Chiisai giggled and walked out, taking the bag they had put his filthy clothes in down to the laundry room. Saphira just grinned, shutting off the camera she had and putting it back in its case.

"No worries there. For a big tough guy, you sure do hate a little soap."

She just stifled a giggle as he glared at her and she backed out of the room. She looked over at the coat rack by the door and saw that Chiisai had already left with the laundry key. She looked, and the deodorant was gone; so was the fabric softener.

"Chiisai already took your clothes down to the laundry room," She informed him. "The fabric softener is gone, so she might have taken ALL the laundry."

A hysterical smile played at her lips as she thought that maybe the flowery-smelling softener was for Dean's clothes. Either it was just to scare him, or Chiisai was much less scared of the older boy than might have been healthy. Either way, Saphira felt in better to hold of his worries until Chiisai got back.

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Dean walked out with the towel around him. "Fabric what?" He said then saw the tv. "Whats that." he said as he pointed to the tv and the dvr that was connected to it.

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Saphira glanced back at him with a confused smile. Was he messing whit her, or did he really not know?

"It's a tv, ya' know, to watch television? And movies?"

She moved to the kitchen, grabbing a bag of popcorn and throwing it in the microwave. She turned back to the tv, crouching down to open the cupboard of movies.

"Wanna watch one? It 'll take a little while for your clothes to get clean an go through the dryer."

Just then, Chiisai came back in, putting the key, deodorant and softener in their places respectfully, having left Dean's clothes in a washer. Then the popcorn started to pop audibly and the smell of movie butter popcorn wafted through the room.

"Oooh, popcorn. We watching a movie?"