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He took in a deep breath, enjoying the sweet smell of their blood, finally a smile turned up the corners of his mouth, this turned to a smirk. "I'm not sure you ran in the correct direction for help." He chuckled, his eyes flicking to Rose, a warning seemed to hide behind them. He knelt down slowly removing his hands from his pockets, he looked her in her eyes now, his emerald eyes were quite entrancing. "I heard the crash, are you injured or is it just him?" He pointed then waited quietly for an answer.
This night had been so routine, until the mage had shown up, then the vampire, and now this witch. Another chuckle came over his lips at this. It was a nice change, much better than staring out over the lake until the sunrise. He brought his eyes back to her once more, "Is there anyone else with you?" He asked before looking over her shoulder toward the road where the crash had been.
"Kaylee, no!" Her mum yelled but it was too late and Kaylee was thrown up against a tree, Kaylee looked up and in the moonlight she could make out a huge beast.
"Shit!" She scrambled up and started running.
He nearly ran into Kaylee when he jumped over a fallen tree, though he managed to put the brakes on in time. "What's going on?" He asked, his eyes a very dark green now, he looked past her, focusing, waiting for the beast. The stench of blood was strong now, almost unbearable, even for him. He shut his eyes a moment, holding his breath, he couldn't focus with that sweet....delicious smell, he could almost taste the blood now, he was so close. Isaac clamped down his jaw, his muscles in his entire being tensing.
With the last ounce of her energy draining, Kaylee focused it all on the wolf, the field exploding outwards and knocking it away from them. Kaylee fell onto a tree and felt her consciousness slowing slipping away. She steadied herself with the tree and tried her best to stay aware of what was going on, she'd tired herself out far too much and the wolf was coming back.
Isaac ran for what felt like hours in his mind, the smell of her blood wafting into his nostrils with each inhale he took. Finally he stopped on the deck of a home, setting her down gently first, then setting her brother carefully down next to her, he pulled keys from his pocket and opened the door, this was his home. A large Victorian style three story, all to himself. He looked to her before picking her brother up again, "I'll just be a minute." He said taking her brother in and to the first bedroom on the lower level. He lay the boy on the bed before he headed back out. "Are you hurt? Can you walk alright?" He asked, and without thinking he reached out with an old rag that he had in his pocket and wiped the blood from her nose. He was a bit more relaxed now, though he still seemed a bit on edge. The bitter sweet smell of her blood teased him with each small inhale he took. His emerald eyes were fixed on her, awaiting her answer partly, but the other part of him, the animal, wanted her blood, just a taste.
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