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Casey hissed as he touched her back near the scrach. She'd react instantly, pulling her face out of his hands, she'd jump out of the bathtub and grab the towel. Wrapping it around her, she'd back to the corner, her eyes a deadly black. The silver cord trembled. That was a major no no. Her mind was in feral mode. She'd quickly with her vampiric speed go behind him and hiss in his ear. "Don't touch it." Licking his neck she'd gently graze her fangs across his neck. "I can smell your blood you know...you smell delicious." Her voice would be dangerously seductive, as her hand rubbed across his neck and chest.

There was that feeling again... the feeling that she couldn't stop touching him, wanting him, caring about him. Snapping out of her predator like trance, she'd pull away from him, her face pale, her body shaking and shivering. "Mom... I... need...mom." There were real genuine tears in her eyes as she said this. "Jude... I... I..." Collapsing on the ground she'd whimper. She didn't even realize her back had been hurt.

"And I'm fine....nothing... or else I would've known." Her voice was fragile, as if she were afraid to speak, afraid of that seductive monster to come out again. Standing up, she'd quickly get dressed, really not caring Jude was in the same room as her. She just needed to see her mom.

"Unless you're a strong man... it was the mutt." She'd whimper slightly, how could she have not caught the scratch sooner. "Are... are you allright." Her fingers would run across the silver cord as she asked the question, making sure he wouldn't lie to her.