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She looked so frail in the hospital bed, tubes covering most of her face and neck. Her once choppy layers of hair had grown out while she lay, and her eyes appeared to have remnants of eyeliner and mascara caked around them. She could faintly hear the soft, near silent buzzing of the fluorescent...

Es war alles zu shön, um die wahrheit gesagt!

Antje adjusted so as not to hurt his wound. "But...we don't know that." He was right, too. She laid her head in the space between his neck and shoulder, taking him in. She felt oddly peaceful, all things considered. "I don't think anyone would even know. And it's not like we weren't hiding...

(has been dead) Antje pouted and kissed his chest. "If they killed you, I'd most certainly die..." she twiddled with his hair. "My parents would never kill you. You saved me..." she scowled. He did nothing to her. They were her choices, too. It takes two people to..do that. And she was...

Antje sighed. He was clearly trying to protect her from all the vampire misery she'd be involved. She just laid quiet for a while, enjoying the peacefulness of the moment. "It's okay." she murmured. "I don't think I'm ready to sleep yet. Just lay here with me." she commanded softly. He...

"We'll both teach him right." she snuggled up to him, sleepy but wide awake as well. "What did you mean to tell me?" she whispered, laying her head nearly next to his. It was funny how she absolutely needed to be at his side, or touching him to be comfortable. She was content to lay next to...

Antje laughed quietly. "Well, if this is the first day of the rest of my life, then I'd love 100 more years of you." she leaned up and kissed him softly, feeling lovey tonight. Everything was alright for now. She had him all to herself, and he had her. She could be very mothery, ironically. She...

Antje took a deep breath, for a long sigh, as she sat next to Lucifer and the sleepy boy. "Stop with the pheremones, you're driving me crazy." she kissed his cheek and helped put pillows under Leo's sleepy head, and she picked up the large, stuffed lion that Lucifer had gotten for the boy. She...

( O.o k.....) Antje smiled and filled the tub with warm soapy water. "I'm Antje... But you call me Ana, okay?" he looked smart. She felt bad for thinking about having thought of killing him. She immediately wanted the absolute best for him, a home and people to take care of him. Hell, she and...

Antje looked down at the little kid. I know this is terrible...But..He'll never be happy..He won't ever get to even try... She offered her hand to the little one and he came over and took her hand, remembering in a past life that when an older lady offered her hand it meant come. Leo liked the...

Antje smiled awkwardly at Leo. He was so tiny and adorable. "I think Leo needs a bath, and some real food...And some comfier clothes." she stated, brushing Leo's hair with her fingers. They could set him up in the second floor hideaway room, and all the windows were blocked by trash bags that...

Antje was sad about the little boy; she'd expected someone older, not a poor little thing like the gingery boy. Where was his mother? Did he want her? Was he alone and scared? He was such a tiny thing, and his eyes looked intelligent. She sat on the floor near Lucifer and she quietly watched...

She was surprised to be pinned under him like that so suddenly, but she liked it. She wasn't trying to control him...not a lot anyways. She kissed himand gently put her cold hands on his chest, soothing. "Sir, yes, sir." she smiled,biting his lower lips. She liked him being in charge, he was good.

"Are you serious? It looks so painful." he'd caught her off guard by asking that. If he drank more of her, it would be a vague memory. His question made her aware,suddenly, how much he wanted her.for that...all the time, and it certainly radiated to her. She thought for a moment...

Antje smiled, trying to lighten up Lucifer's mood. "Awwh! We're adopting a baaaaaaaby." she let out a small grin. She remembered his chest wound, and if they cuddled/slept he could be in a lot of pain... She kissed under his jaw (something she'd realized that he liked), having a little plan...

Antje shook, but she understood him. Who was calling? Usually nobody called on his cellphone. She stretched against him (she somehow always wanted to be near him, and she especially liked to be touching) She rested her head on the base of his neck. Sometimes she had overpowering realizations...

Antje still cried a little. Then what did this all mean? Did it say anything like that in the books he had? Did her parents know? God forbid she'd ever feed off of Lucifer again. She could be dangerous. Why had he taken her, then, if he already knew? I'm scared... Antje calmed down some...

Antje immediately began to shake. oh, no. How did that ever happen!? Did she completely skip being a vampire and just...evolve? He'd leave her. She felt stupid that that was her biggest concern at the moment, but it was immediately her worst fear. He'd leave her. He wouldn't feel safe around...

Antje smiled and nodded, curling up into his arms and legs, worried a bit. "Lucifer, what is it?" she whispered softly. She wanted to know, but she was also scared, from her random blood rage with Frederick. She didn't want to be a monster. He'd need to teach her about that. She had also...

Antje murmured a little, worried about what he had to tell her. She took his hand and led them down to the basement, tired. What was he going to say? There were certainly some things she wanted him to cover, like how other vampires' blood made her healthier, how long would it take their bodies...