"You know I don't like sleeping," Hannah said quietly, lowering her eyes to the floor. "There's a bedroom down the hall, third door on the left," Anna told Van Helsing. Beatrice was quiet for a moment. "It... doesn't really matter," She said eventually.
I saw! It be cute!
"It's not cold to me," Hannah sighed, but enjoyed the warmth of Edward's hands. Anna tensed at Hannah's words. "Well," She looked at Carl. "What do you think?" "It's best we know as much as we can," Carl answered. "And I don't think we should do too much without Michael and Beatrice." Beatrice's stomach twisted and she nodded.
"We really should just leave it be for now," Carl said. Hannah ignored Carl and reached out to the mirror, the tips of her fingers passing through it. "It's a door," She breathed, pulling her hand back. Anna tried to keep her composure. "You think it's his door?" "Are... are you sure?" Beatrice asked.
Hannah looked at the mirror. "Hm," She stood up, her head tilted to one side, still looking at the mirror. "Well I can-" Carl looked at Hannah. "Hannah, is there something-" "Shh," Hannah murmured, going closer to the mirror, feeling pulled there. "What is it?" Anna asked. "I'm not sure," Hannah said quietly, reaching out to the mirror. "Don't touch it," Carl warned. "We don't know what it is." "It's not a mirror," Hannah mumbled. Um... yes. Beatrice admitted. I... I'm not really sure what... I should do...
"It was," Anna confirmed, looking at it and seeing only Edward on the couch. "Your friends figured out something my father could not." Hannah settled against Edward, her head on his shoulder. Why am I not surprised? She smiled. John grit his teeth. Let me guess: For her protection? Beatrice bit her lip, unsure of what to do. She stopped at the edge of the trees, and looked at how the buildings were arraged in a nearly full circle around a deep well. I don't really know how do this... Jinx only taught me with animals...
You'll stay away from her. John snarled. "What else do you need to know?" Anna asked once they were all inside. "Jinx is more patient than I am," Hannah murmured to Edward.. Beatrice looked over her shoulder. Assuming that if she couldn't see Michael he couldn't see her, she changed her course to go into town.
He won't be in the picture when I... talk with Hannah again. John laughed slightly. I'll make sure of that. "Something tells me I'm not going to get along with her," Hannah muttered, trying not to let Anna's ignorance bother her. "They may try to be 'good,'" Anna attempted to keep her voice even. "But how long to do you expect them to hold out on that?" Beatrice turned and looked at Michael. "Thanks," She tried to smile and then ran back into the trees.
"One good deed cannot redeem them from a life of murder," Anna retorted. Hannah grit her teeth. "And you'd do any better?" She growled under her breath, too low for Anna or Van Helsing to hear. Beatrice closed her eyes. "Let me go, Michael." She said slowly. "I'm not going to follow them. Just let me be alone for a while." I don't think he's weak, I just don't have to worry about him. John said.
"But they have still killed people," Anna tried to clarify. Hannah winced at Van Helsing's words. Henry...
"How much do you know?" Angel questioned, slowly following Advent. OOC: that's good =)
Anna quickly followed Van Helsing. "You said they've never killed anyone?" She asked, already knowing it wasn't true after seeing Hannah's eyes. Hannah twisted her fingers through Edward's, slowly going after Van Helsing. "This'll be interesting," She murmured. I don't trust you after that stunt you pulled with Hannah, John snapped. The least of my problems is that mutt.
Hannah frowned at Van Helsing. "I'm fine." She looked back at Anna, trying to shut out the loud sound of her heart. She needs to relax. It may not bother me, but it does bother Beatrice. As I said before, your ego could encirlce the globe, John murmured. Anna looked at Hannah and then Van Helsing. Tension or jokes? She wondered. I would be surprised if it was the latter.
Coolio! ^^ Team Lestat over Edward and/or Jacob. WOOHOO!
Alright then... John shook his head. "Van Helsing, I don't think that's the best idea right now..." Hannah said. "And why is that?" Anna asked, her fingers curling around the hilt of her sword.
OOC: YAY!!!!!!! BIC: What's that supposed to mean? John snapped. "I'm just making an observation," Hannah murmured and then looked over at Beatrice, her smile fading. She didn't eat anything... "Let me go," Beatrice pulled against Michael's hold. Anna looked around, her eyes resting on Beatrice. Her hand slid to the hilt of her sword.
Her mind is weaker now, John replied dully. She may be physically stronger than me now, but I don't even have to touch her. It looks like I have the advantage still. Hannah glanced at Anna. "Is it just me, or is she wearing her corset over her shirt?" Beatrice picked up the sound of a nervously pounding heart. Her head snapped towards Anna, her stomach knotting.
Me and my vampire skills could take care of her easily >=}
