xxxi didn't mean to fall in love tonight
xxxyou're looking like you fell in love tonight
xxxcan we pretend that we're in love?
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And then suddenly Cas stopped, and wouldnât meet Phoenixâs eyes. The words he was saying didnât make any sense. Phoenix could feel the frustration building in his chest and could feel the tears burning behind his eyes. But he refused to abandon Cas here. There was something wrong. Cas was hurt, clearly emotionally and physically, and what he was saying didnât match with his actions.
âCas. Just... just stop, okay? I donât claim to know you that well, I donât know what you did before you got here. But everything youâve done since you got here? Cas, you just freaking put your life in danger for some reckless idiot that ran headlong into danger for no good reason.â He said with a small grin at himself. âIâm pretty damn sure you saved all of our lives tonight. You definitely saved mine. I donât know what put it into your head that you donât deserve this. But for godâs sake, Cas, I just want to make sure youâre not bleeding out on me and maybe even make you tea. And also I really donât think Iâd be able to patch up my shoulder by myself,â he said with a smirk. âSo just... just let me do this for you, okay?â
Phoenix found himself wondering where Cas had come from. Who he was. Why somebody so cool and composed the rest of the time somehow fell apart at the thought of someone looking after him. Was that it? Or was there something more to it?
xxxwhy do you run from me?
xxxwhat are you wondering?
xxxwhat do you know?
It wasnât easy, he weighed significantly more than her, and his dead weight made him hard to manage. She abandoned his unconscious form in the woods. If he survived, he survived. If something found him... well, good riddance. She panted a little and straightened up, looking around her. The forest was quiet, but not the peaceful quiet that she usually loved. Nothing in town was peaceful any more. And then there was that smell again, blood. But it was... faint. Evelyn found herself stalking towards the smell, mostly to check that it wasnât somebody who was hurt. Instead, she found herself emerging on to a lake... and finding a familiar form. She knew the smell of blood wasnât coming from Markus, but instead from the water.
âDid somebody fall in to the lake?â She asked Markus, frowning. But a look at the water and at the clouds of red made Evelyn think of something more sinister. But Evelyn held back, watching the surface of the water with a frown. She didnât know of anything that tended to live in lakes, but she doubted it was anything good, anything that she wanted to cross. So for once, she stayed quiet, and just watched the surface of the water. Watching. Waiting. Curious to see what or if anything would come from it.