"I've kept you alive this long because I pity you. You didn't ask to be this way. He made you that way" He sighed rolling his eyes. Removing his hat, Helsing took a seat across from her. His eyes narrowed in the most serious expression he'd ever made in his entire life. "I would've killed any other vampire by now, but you? You aren't as viscous as the others. And you hate yourself. I'd rather leave you the way you are and let you eat yourself up then give you the satisfaction of death"

Harsh. But he had to be. Van Helsing was always straight forward and honest. What good does being nice get you? Especially to monsters like her, all the other ones as well. He didn't have no soft spot for nobody.

"Fine.." She gave an exasperated sigh, looking up at him with cold eyes. "The Witch is responsible"

Except for her.

"What?" He shook his head, not believing what he'd just heard.

"I don't lie when I tell you this. It was all part of her plan. Ana was a very big part" The Countess had the most serious expression. Van Helsing then knew it couldn't have been a lie.

"Plan? Whaddaya mean?"

"Well..."

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" That was a blast!" Fareeha giggled, looking over at the blonde beside her. Her baby blue eyes sparkled in the darkness of the night.

The two laid in the cold midnight grass. Both of their hair was a mess from the flying they'd done all day, and not to mention how exhausted they were. It'd been a long day, but the most fun Angela had experienced in a long time. Being with Fareeha was just as she had expected and more. As guilty as she felt for keeping her here, Fareeha seemed to be warming up. Maybe even falling in love with her.

"Fareeha, I had a great time with you today" She smiled brightly at the young woman. Her short brown hair fell gently onto her shoulders as they lied facing one another. Her light skinned tan looked beautiful with the moon shining above it. She was madly in love with Fareeha, hoping and praying she would fall in love with her too. She'd done everything in her power to bring her forth.

"I enjoy my time with you as well. I must say, I didn't expect to be like this" She chuckled, rolling onto her back to look up at the stars. Her breathing was calm and light hearted. Chest rising and falling so slowly.

"Expect to be like what?" The Witch questioned, her eyebrows furrowed with curiosity.

Fareeha looked over, only giving a side glance. "To be this comfortable with you. I thought I would.. " A pause came with this as she shook her head. "I've said too much"

Angela immediately came forth, not settling for that answer. "No please, go on"

The Egyptian woman couldn't help but chuckle, "I thought I was going to end up trying to escape forever, or at least, die trying. I had no idea what your intentions were for me..."

"Oh Fareeha, I could never kill you.." She giggled, her voice alluringly cooed. "I'm-"

This earned a look from her lover and for once, causing herself to become flustered. Those brown eyes melted through her cocky attitude. She knew by the heat of her cheeks, they were red with embarrassment. Fareeha couldn't tell what she was going to say next, but she knew something was wrong by the looks of her. She knew well enough by now that the woman never acted this way or quite this bothered.

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