"You're just sounded like a ******bag." Ocean muttered glaring at her little brother, there weren't many times when he could frustrate her to the point of actually wanting to hit him. But this was certainly one of those times.
"I did tell you not to drink so much last night." He smiled knowingly. "Should of listened to me then." "I'm guessing you also know everything now as well, right...?" She asked, just wanting to make sure.
"Jealous! Will you listen to yourself? You sound like you've been brainwashed!" Ocean exclaimed, looking at her parents for back up.
"I didn't want you to bite my head off for waking you up." He said folding up a shirt. "Oh..." Elle said blushing slightly and holding the bedsheets closer to herself. "Now that I think about it though the fact I'm pretty much naked was a give away... I should of guessed..." She mumbled, blushing even more.
"Do you really think it'd work out anyway? A werewolf and a vampire? Seriously? You'd both make each other nauseous with your smells or something." Ocean said rolling her eyes. "And personally I think Hermia's better looking in then the undead tart any day."
"I'm packing, what does it look like I'm doing?" Casey chuckled as he got up again and carried on. Elle smiled again and took it off of him. She carefully took a sip of the drink and held it in her hands. "So ermm... Did we actually like... you know...?" She asked, unsure of the answer herself as her memory of the previous night was basically non-existant.
"So a girl tells you that you're pretty much her soul mate, and that she'd never ever cheat on you, and that she can never love anyone else apart from you no matter how much she tries and you choose to go off after some blood sucker who's trying to kill you that may or may not, most likely won't, return your affection?" Ocean said in disbelief, she actually couldn't believe what ever 'logic' he had going on in his brain. "Are you off your f*cking rocker?!" "Ocean!" Lake snapped at her, although she was thinking pretty much the exact same thing.
"Thank you..." She smiled as she watched him leave. "I'm saying hung over a lot."
"So I was right..." Lake sighed. "You just walked off and left her?" Ocean asked, she'd come down to visit for the weekend as she didn't have to work at the hospital for once. "Seems a bit of a dick move to me."
"Hung over much?" He asked, still trying his best not to burst out laughing. There was just something that entertained him about Lyra being hung over. "Can I have some water or something...?" She asked quietly.
"Did something happen?" Lake asked, seeming quite worried.
"You awake?" He asked, trying his best not to laugh. Elle couldn't help but smile when she heard his voice, even with the pain and the thirst. "Just a little..." She said rubbing her forehead with her hands.
"I thought you two were going to stick together so nothing happened."
Elle slowly opened her eyes, firstly she was shocked by how she wasn't waking up in her own room. However, once she'd managed to push herself up off of the mattress and look around for a moment or do it dawned on her what had happened. She smiled slightly to herself, but then the massive wall of hangover smacked into her. She let out a small moan of pain as she put her head in her hands. "Ly?" Casey asked softly, sitting carefully down on the edge of the bed.
Hermia didn't respond, she just stared blankly at the floor. A sinking feeling rising in her stomach and tears stinging in her eyes. She had to be the defective one, didn't she?
OOC- I'd say Elle's at Alex's. Casey was already up and dressed, he was busy packing his suitcase for their honeymoon. He was going between his wardrobe and his bag constantly, every so often pausing to decide if he really wanted to take certain things. Meanwhile Elle was still asleep, as though her body was trying to delay the wake up that would inevitably be agonizing.
OOC- Okay ^^ Hermia whimpered faintly, she felt as though she'd just been gutted. She wanted to run away, but she couldn't. She just had to be the one werewolf in existence that managed to imprint onto someone who wasn't the perfect match, the one who imprinted onto someone who didn't love them back just as much as they loved them.
OOC- Okies
"I'm sorry..." She said quietly. "I'm so sorry..." OOC- Okies, how's he going to survive though?
"Okay, I'll tell her." Casey nodded, deciding it wasn't worth pushing the talk about Lisa. "A little..."
