A Forbidden Union (Erexia & Me)

Tyna paused, trying to figure out his words. She then managed to figure it out and jolted sideways slightly, "O-Oh... A-Ahh.. M-Maybe... Do you think it can work...?" She asked, looking around for anything that could harm her. She shook her head slightly, blushing darkly. She half liked the idea, but, she didn't know if it was good or not.
 
"It wouldn't hurt if we try, eh?"


He tried fighting the blush, but it won over. There was a pinkish hue on his face. He felt around the floor, then glanced up at the ceiling trying to make out something from there, then at the walls. He cheered rather childishly when he saw a vent. "There's our escape." He pointed towards the wall. Indeed, there was a vent that can fit an adult person without any trouble. And judging by the rust, he assumed that it's rather easy to get out. He beckoned her to come closer, and when she did, he lifted the vent's door, grinning when it came off without much effort from him.


"Come on, ladies' first."
 
Tyna smiled at him and reached up to get to it, pulling herself up with ease. "Nearly in..." She said, pulling her legs in with a small smile and she moved forwards slightly, sniffing the air, "Eaugh... Smells like sweat in here...." She said in disgust, "Sweat and dust."
 
He pulled himself up rather gracefully, reminding himself of the way human princes hoist themselves up on horses. He nearly gagged at the scent. Human sweat and dust do not mix at all. Knowing that it's almost impossible to cover his nose while crawling, he decided to man up and take in the scent. But if his nose clogs... he shivered involuntarily. He tried to peered over Tyna, but he couldn't see anything past her, so he decided to ask her instead. "Can you see something? Light? Any airways? Anything?"
 
"Hold on.. Lemme just adjust my eyes..." She said, clenching her eyes closed before reopening them and looked around. "The vent seems to move forward, theres a small draft from around a corner..." She said, starting to move towards where the vent leads, moving quickly so she's not holding up Carlisle.


"So, what're your parents like? If you don't mind me asking." She said, with a small frown, hoping not to offend Vampire Royalty.
 
He followed her lead, making small comments about how his gloves were getting dirty, then her question hit him. He shrugged - or at least, attempted to. "Mom and dad were nice people. My dad may be a little bossy, but it's the way he is. I mean, he is practically our leader of being bossy is already in the job requirement. My mom? She's the sweetest woman you'll ever know. Except when she crosses paths with your kind," He paused. "Actually, I don't think my mother hates werewolves. I've heard of rumors that my mother was once best friends with a lycan before being married to my dad, but I'm not too sure."


Frankly, he didn't care much about his mother's relationship with a lycan. "She loves doting on my older brother. Yes, I do have a sibling. We're three. There's Dmitri, Anya, and there's me. Dmitri's the oldest one. But he's a sickly vamp, so no one lets him out. Anya... well, she's pretty nice. She's married, but nobody really knows except my brother and I. And you."


He didn't know why he was telling her about his family, even when she just asked him about his parents. Huh. Apparently, once he starts talking, he couldn't stop.
 
"Your family sounds very kind, and it's interesting your mother might of had a companionship with a lycan..." She said, sighing slightly, but her sigh ended up creating a cloud of dust which she nearly choked on, "There -Cough- needs to be more of those, we're both intelligent and powerful races, our only threat is each other... And if you think about it, if the two tribes somewhat merged, hunting would be more efficient... Vampires and Werewolves would both track down the same animal, cornering it, then the vampires get first strike, and drain the blood, then the werewolves can go in and get the meat." She said, half babbling to herself.
 
He chuckled when she coughed. Dusts were getting annoying. "Exactly! I have nothing against you guys. I mean, you haven't killed me yet, so there's still hope!" He raised his hands, wincing when his fingers hit the vent's ceiling. He yelped, cradling his hand. "Anya's husband was a lycan," he muttered, more to himself than anything else. "Lycan, werewolf, whatever. I can't tell the difference with him. Other times, he acts like a prince, other times, he acts like a normal person. Then again, Cameron's... weird."


How the guy was unnoticed by his parents... he didn't know. But he always passed off as Anya's friend.
 
"There is a rare few, I was close to befriending a Vampire, but of course my taddle-tail brother ran off to my father and my father nearly killed the vampire, I managed to stop it at least..." She said, turning the corner and smiling, "Look~ Light~! I'm not sure if it's artificial, or natural..."
 
He peered over her shoulder, a little grin on his face when he saw light. He, however, recoiled when he realized that it was sunlight. "We might as well hurry up before I... you know..." He didn't bother explaining. Practically everybody knew of vampires' weakness with the sunlight. It was annoying when that author decided to ignore that fact and made vampires sparkle in the sunlight. If only he could show her what it feels to be burned alive even with the littlest bit of sunlight.
 
"So..." She paused, lifting her upperbody slightly so the sunlight can't get to him. "Should we hop out of the vent or find another exit?" She asked, actually worried for him, she didn't know why, she just didn't want him hurt.
 
"No," he grunted rather gruffly. "It's fine. I can hide in the shadows once we get out... I don't think I would die as soon as I step out of the dark." While it was true he would feel something akin to a burn when he steps out, he was well aware it would take a long time before a vampire dies of sunlight. He was thankful when she turned a little, blocking the sunlight.
 
She nodded and paused, trying to push the over side of the vent open, she growled as it didn't budge.


She snarled and stepped backwards, smashing into the vent cover with her shoulder as hard as she could but fell out of the Vent afterwards, face planting. "O-Ow...."
 
He winced when she fell. He quickly fumbled his pockets for a hanky and gave it to her. "Here," he said, "Clean up. I'm just..." Maneuvering over Tyna was as difficult as it sounded. They were in a vent, and she was outside, so moving wasn't exactly the best bet, he might step on her or something. Oh, how he needed to learn how his parents can turn into bats. There was a small enough space for him to walk, so he did, going over the lycan and stepping out. He hissed a little when the sunlight came in contact with him, the burning feeling getting stronger the longer he stayed under the sun. Carlisle immediately flitted towards the shadows, sighing in relief when it started to subside.
 
Tyna sat up and rubbed her nose, shaking her head slightly with a stretch and she looked over at the vampire. "It must hurt badly..." She said with a concerning frown. She looked around with a frown to see a huge garden ending it a huge fence. "Wow... That's... Just mean..."
 
He glanced at the fence. Without warning, he tried to leap up, only to fall midway. He hissed, very much tempted to break it. "Think we should break it?" He called, glancing up the fence. "Or shall we take their crops and make them believe aliens stole it?" He started to get giddy at the suggestion, imagining humans running around, telling each other aliens stole the crops.
 
Tyna started to giggle slightly, "I'm sure there's an unguarded area~" She said, looking around slightly. Her ears pricked up slightly and looked around more. "I see no guards... And I'm sure theres a gate around here somewhere..."
 
"Go find it, wolfie!" He grinned to himself, enjoying the idea of having a little guard... wolf. He should get a pet wolf when he scurry towards the woods next times. He crawled back to his shade, enjoying his day out without the sun.
 
She looked over at him when he said 'wolfie' but it wasn't a look of anger or frustration, instead she chuckled herself. "Stay where you are Prince Vamp~" She said before running off quickly, as soon as she was out of the way she flailed off her t-shirt and small hidden backpack and tore into her Werewolf form, then sped up a lot more to get around the building.
 
Carlisle gave the lycan a thumbs up before she left, crawling up the tree to sit upon its branch. The tree had lots of leaves, so he was easily shaded by its branches and leaves. He cozied himself, enjoying the sight, despite the fact that it was sunny. His eyes took note of an apple just hanging a feet from him. Scooting over the edge, he plucked the apple, biting into it. He groaned in satisfaction when the apple was as juicy as it could be, enjoying his little snack.
 
Tyna growled happily as she reached the gate, and smiled even more when she saw enough treeline to shade her vampire companion. She stretched and started to walk back, half contemplating about her day. She didn't understand why her father denied her access to vampire territory, vampires didn't seem that bad, but saying that, there was a possiblity that her companion could just be using her, then planning to kill her. She shook off the feeling with a small growl and tail flick.


She paused before turning the final corner, after thinking about everything, she could feel something in her heart. Could it... Be... Love? For a vampire...?
 
"Wolfie!" He cried from his tree, "Found it?"


The vampire jumped down from his tree, giddily ruffling the lycan's fur. He never touched a single fur from a werewolf, and today was just... he was so caught up in petting the wolf that he realized too late that he had been petting Tyna. His cheeks flushed in embarrassment - and possibly something else, but that's something he just shook off. Wondering how he could get stay within the shade while he moved, he contemplated on letting out his wings. But he never had enough practice with flight ever since humans found out about vampires. He shrugged, letting the leathery wings rip through his skin and form rapidly. Stretching the wings, he groaned in relief, feeling as if a knot from his back was gone.


He nearly slapped himself. Why couldn't he just fly earlier to the gates? But unlike wolves, people with wings were pretty much uncommon - a rarity in itself - so it was wise to let Tyna search for the gates, not him. His problem now was... how was he going out? He would've been seen, anyway.
 
Tyna had her backpack and top on her tail as she nodded at him and twinges happily when he ruffled her fur. She stared at him in amazement as he let his wings out and blinked slightly and sneezed, changing into a halfwolf half human from. She blushed slightly and quickly pulled on her t-shirt. "W-Wow.. I didn't know that vampires could do that... That's amazing~!" She said happily, getting a dark pink colour in her cheeks.
 
"It's something we take pride of... in secret, of course." He chuckled, taking on a full vampire form. If he's going to let out the wings, he might as well take the whole package. Amber eyes to red, fangs sharpening to a degree, and fingernails protruding from his gloves. He took off the gloves, examining the black nail polish he'd adorned just a couple of days, and shoved his gloves into his pockets. "Lead the way, wolfie!" He grinned, testing his wings by levitating himself a feet or two.
 
She nodded and started to run on all fours, before ripping straight back to full wolf form, she jumped over a flowerbed and smiled as the gate was still unguarded and sped up a bit more. She looked up at the vampire with a small smile, blushing under the fur slightly, her ears drooped down slightly to make her more aerodynamic. She looked around for any sign of the guards, finding out that they were in a room, they looked like they were playing poker, she chuckled slightly and looked around before looking up again.
 
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