Midnight Island [Inactive]

Nelson walked towards Sariel and sat next to her"You can have my room, i'm gonna sleep on the couch" he paused and pushed his hand into the smooth fabric "I mean it is pretty comfy." Nelson forced a smile onto his face and stood up a hand out stretched "may i take you to your room My lady?" Nelson spoke in a British accent as he attempted to brighten the heavy weariness that had filled the room.
 
Drake made into door and collapsed from exhaustion"I..i...ii.. g....g..ot yo...o...ur b...b...ag"
 
Sariel managed a small smile before she took his hand standing up before she paused,


"Are you sure you'll sleep on the couch? Technically I was the last one to the cabin, shouldn't it be the other way around?" She asked kindly peering up at him before running her fingers through her long dirty blonde hair that had dried his waves, cascading down her back. She felt suddenly very tired, and she couldn't image how tired nelson would be, he actually had a serious injury, she didn't. He had only been taking care of others, instead of himself.


"Hang on," She mumbled pulling away from him slightly she tore a towel from a hook in the kitchen and ran warm water over it before returning she grasped his arm in her small hands, gingerly cleaning it, with soft, delicate movements, doing her best not to hurt him, her gaze narrowed as she focused on her task. She turned her head as Drake came through the door,


"Thank you so much." She said genuinely.


"You should get to bed too Drake," She stated her tone calm but laced with hints of worry before she turned back to Nelson,


"Do we have any bandages?" She asked no one in particular. She managed to get the wound mostly clean and took the bloody towel back to the kitchen, rising it out in the sink.
 
Frank's hearing was a point of pride,


"There's some gauze and bandages in here!" He called, he always kept first aid equipment in his duffel.
 
Xavier looked towards the door then back at the humans. It would be rude if he just walked out, and with how hostile everyone was acting towards him disappearing would be a bad idea. "Should I just go? Since you all look busy and whatnot," he said casually, walking to the door and trying not to catch much attention.
 
Drake grab his legs before he left"whe...e...re d..o..o you think you're going"still laying on the ground in front of the door
 
Nelson was about to tell Xavior 'its alright' and what not when Drake had spoken up. Nelson turned to look at Drake his bangs falling over his eyes.
 
"Thanks!" Sariel mumbled padding away from Nelson into Franks, room adjusting her bikini slightly before bending down to look through his bag,


"This one right?" She said looking down as she moved some clothes in his bag to get to the metal box at the bottom containing some medical supplies.


"Oh! I think I found it." She mumbled lifting the box up she set it on his bed, next to him,


"Is this it?"
 
Xavier stumbled, tripping from the boy on his legs and ending up falling onto the floor with the human. Turning over his shoulder, Xavier glared at him and realized he was the one who reeked of garlic earlier. "Let go of me before I break your hands off," Xavier threatened.
 
Frank looked at her, damn she looked good,


"Yeah, I'd patch you up myself but... I am indisposed at the moment." Frank thought for a moment." If you want, you can split the bed with me, then no one has to sleep on the couch." Frank smiled an innocent smile." I wouldn't want to how the whole thing anyhow."
 
Xavier huffed and stood up, picking up the garlic-smelling boy with ease and carrying him to the room with the others. "He passed out. Take him," he said quickly, dropping him on the couch and taking several steps away from the garlic smell that clung to the human.
 
Sariel pursed her pale pink lips, looking him over thoughtfully.


"Hmmm, well I'm going to go take care of Nelson, and I'll get back to you, mkay?" She mused opening the first aid kit she pulled out bandages and walked back out of the room heading up to Nelson she looked over at his arm, it looked a bit better,


"Frank offered if I wanted to share the bed with him, so you can have your room," She sighed sounding very tired as she wrapped his arm gently,


"Does it feel a bit better?"
 
Nelson stared at Sariel,


"Alright but if you ever want my room i'm fine with sleeping on the couch, and thank you, now get some sleep." Nelson stood up and rolled his shoulders backwards and finally spoke once Sariel left.


"Sorry about him.." Nelson nudged his head at Drake and looked towards Xavier and walked towards the front door and opened it for him, "If you want to leave you may, but thank you." Nelson hoped he knew how grateful he was for his service.


"And i'm going to come up with something to tell her instead of....ya..."
 
Sariel kissed Nelson lightly on the cheek,


"Thanks, feel better," She mumbled before taking her bag she slipped into the bathroom, changing into short pajama shorts and a tight fitting tank top, brushing her teeth she peered into the mirror as she brushed her hair, noticing two spots on her neck that looked like bite marks,


"Huge spider." She mumbled covering it back up with a shiver, opening the door she walked into Franks room dropping her bag on the ground she crawled into the bed not getting up the covers yet, she sat up peering down at her phone, the light reflecting off of her hazel eyes.
 
Xavier smiled and nodded, grateful for Nelson's kindness. "Thank you, I'd appreciate that," he said and walked out of the cabin into the woods. After he was a little ways away from the house, he took off running to get to his book and a tree he slept in. After retreating his book, Xavier settled down in his tree, tucking the book in a corner of a platform he built before laying back to get some much needed sleep.
 
Sariel peered over at Frank briefly with a small smile,


"G'night!" she stated slipping under the covers she winced remembering she couldn't lay on that side with her hurt head, so she rolled over, her hair framing her pretty face as she slept. Long dark eyelashes caressing her cheek.
 
Meanwhile, clara was outsode walking about. Clara smiled slightly when walking. She enjoyed seeing nature untouched. She began to sing quietly and happily as she walked. She enjoyed the forest wheb it was slightly darker.


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Felix winced slightly as he pressed the herbs to his wound and carefully bandaged his waist. He couldn't remember the last time he got hurt so he was pretty much going off of instinct, and his bandaging was a bit sloppy. Luckily because he was indeed a vampire he could heal up faster than humans could. It would be pretty much better in the morning. He figured. Rolling his broad shoulders back in a stretch he stood up in the little tree house and made his way outside, standing on the branch just outside his sorry excuse for a house. His red eyes narrowed at the sound of footsteps and next came the scent of human. He wondered if it was Xavier only smelling like humans after being around them so much tonight. He growled softly at the thought of a vampire helping a group of low lifes. Shaking his head he brushed off the thoughts and averted his gaze to Clara as she made her way into the clearing of trees where he happened to be. He was shocked, did she not know of her injured companions? Did she come to take revenge? Felix was genuinely interested and with on leap he landed on a neighboring tree branch, the leaves only shuddered slightly as he moved towards Clara until he reached a branch just over her.


"Wha are you doing out so late?" Felix purred perching on the branch like a cat his red eyes gleaming from the shadows, wearing only jeans. His shirt was off, broad, well muscled chest fully exposed only slightly covered from his sloppy bandages. His pale, smooth skin ran over his muscular frame. Every muscle seemed to be visible as the moon rose above the trees shining from behind him.


"Let me introduce myself," he offered politely, leaning forward from where he crouched his long dark brown hair falling over one of his eyes, offering her a handsome crooked grin, he made no move to harm her, he simply wanted to talk,


"I am Felix, I live here."
 
Clara stopped singing and moved her blue eyes to look at Felix. She gave a slight "wtf" look to him. "How did he get up there?" She wondered to herself. Upon hearing the the question,she smiled slightly. "Forests are nice at night. Its a pleasure to meet you,Felix. I'm Clara." Clara said politley. She had a strange feeling about the man,but maintained a calm look. Clara could feel her heart beating slightly faster. "Why am i getting scared all of a sudden?!" She thought to herself. "You're supposed to be a future cop!" She added to her thoughts.


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Felix looked her over thoughtfully, swinging himself down onto a lower branch literally right beside her, but still slightly above her. He clenched his teeth in pain, the sharp pangs in his side reminding him he was injured, but outwardly he showed hardly any visible signs of pain. He leaned forward meeting her gaze evenly, the smell of her blood filled his nose and he pressed his lips into a tight line as his fangs throbbed against the back of his lips. She was like a drug to him. She was the honey and he was the needing bee, and yet, he held himself back, winning the inward battle between instincts and morals. He nodded slowly,


"Forests are nice... but there are always dangers, you are aware of that though, I'm sure." He stated simply, before he dropped down onto the ground, landing lightly on his bare feet right beside her. His handsome red eyes looking down to meet hers grinning at their closeness, he could feel her breath against his bare chest.


He took a step back and lean against the tree trunk, running a hand through his dark brown hair,


"Clara? What a pretty name." He smiled, genuinely liking the name,


"One of your friends tells me you are on... vacay? Is that how people are saying it now-a-days? Why not just, vacation. Seems a bit funny, don't you think?" He chuckled in a charming manner.
 
Clara kept her face straight. She studied his red eyes. How peculiar...why are the red? Possibly albino? His hair isn't white, though. She smiled when he informed her of the dangers. "I'm armed. I don't have to worry so much about the dangers." She said, placing her hand on the gun that was attached to her belt. Clara crossed her arms, watching him lean onto the tree. She gave a nod in thanks to his compliment.


"And yes...we're on vacation. Spring break from college. "Vacay" Is a weird word, I will agree." She informed. She pushed aside her red bangs that were starting to get in the way of her face and annoying her. She wanted to put it up again, but didn't feel trying to because she did not have a brush on hand.


Clara looked around slightly, and then returned her gaze to the red-eyed man. Felix had a certain charm to him...but also had something that made her slightly uneasy. What was it?
 
"So your friends aren't worried, about you being out alone I mean?" Felix asked the corners of his lips tugging into a smirk,


"I mean a few of you have met my friend Xavier and I, I would have expected you humans to look out for eachother a bit more, like Clara, stranger danger, there are weird men outside." He teased her before his gaze cascaded down to his hand, looking at his dull nails a bit sadly, if I had sharper nails I could climb better, he thought with a soft sigh.


"How many of you are there?"
 
"I'm pretty sure they don't even know I'm gone, they've been occupied. "Clara answered. This man was getting stranger by the second. You humans? Is he not human? She gave a cautious look. "We do look out for each other, but sometimes it's every man for himself." She answered again. Her voice gave a slight hint that she was putting her guard up against him.


Clara looked away to look at the clearing. "There are six." She answered his question to the amount of people who were here. She pulled off the hair tie on her wrist and put her hair up in a ponytail, revealing her unmarked neck.


"I should be asking about you. What are you doing out here late?" Clara asked, shifting her blue eyes to look at him.
 
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