Snippet #1966684

Zane had no idea what he should do to calm the crying girl in front of him, so he did the only thing he could think of which was to listen to what she had to say. It turned out to be a good move on his part, something he was thankful for. "Tch, trouble is trouble it's all the same to me. If you have a problem then I have a problem, got it?" he demanded in answer to her question.

He was about to say more but then Eva stood up, cutting him off in favor of wondering what she was doing. It was then that he noticed that the only light source was coming from a window and that she must have gotten up to find the swich for the shed. Spotting the guy out the window he let out a soft sigh as he stood up as well to stop her. However when he got to her side he was already too late, as the lights were flipped on and before she could finish looking around he was already heading for the door. As soon as he was out of the shed Zane ran at the guy and tackled him to the ground, he allowed his eyes to glow red and his fangs to lengthen as he poised his hand to strike when the body beneath him went slack.

Over the years he'd had a few close scares as well but he found that scaring those who discovered his secret into fainting then acting as he normally did when they woke up worked best. For one he didn't have to kill anyone and struggle with trying to clean up the mess and second when they did wake up they would think that it was all just some horrible dream or hallucination. This time he layed the guy out on his stomach in the sun to make it look as though he might have had a heat stroke, the idiot was wearing dark colors and it was rather warm so it could be possible.

"Look Eva I might not be able to solve all of your problems like that, but I can at least... uh... listen?" he questioned the last word wondering if it was the right thing to say the contuinued on uncertianly, "listen to your problems, it might help you feel better?" Now he knew that he looked like an idiot, he had no idea what he was doing, but he was trying anyway and with his luck he probably screwing this up. To hide his embaressment he stuck his hands into his pockets and looked the other way, allowing his bangs to cast a shadow over his eyes.