I May How At The Moon, Or I May Drink Blood (guy Needed)

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    Sara looked down at her hands, taking a deep breath. "I really am sorry, I was so am I was only thinking about myself. I don't want you to be afraid of me, I messed up. I'm sorry" she apoligized. She knew he was rambling a bit, but she couldn't help it.

    "It's fine." Troy commented softly, looking at her for a moment. "What's Luke do now?" He asked quietly, wanting to desperately change the subject. He hated going over something multiple times.

    Sara rubbed her face and looked at him. "Well you know how he left with Eli? Before he did he told me that the vampires and the old pack teamed up. And he's sending me, you, Luna, and Maria away so we will be safe. But he won't be able to fend off both of them, I know it, plus they could split up and half go after them and the other half come after us" she said, then began to question it herself.

    "I don't think so." Troy commented after a moment of thinking. "He's a new Alpha, and knowing that you two are mates, they'd go after him and kill two birds with one stone. Plus, knowing that you two, again, are mates, if he died you would give yourself up and such."

    Sara bit her lip as she let what he said sink in. She hadn't thought about it eforesuc but now that she did she realized that Luke was her life source, that without him she didn't have any reason to live. She looked at Troy, "you're growing up to be such a smart you know what" she laughed softly.

    Troy just smiled faintly, shrugging a little before he looked alway from her gaze. "I try to be." It was clear how much he had matured from the past couple of months, and he practically seemed as mature as Sara or Luke.

    Sara laughed softly, rolling her eyes. She took a deep breath and leaned back, staring at nothing. "You've grown up a lot, especially from that guy who would mess with me along with the others." She said, raising her eyebrows. "But don't worry, I won't hold it against you" she smiled.

    "I was influenced." Troy laughed quietly, smiling at Sara for a moment. "What are you gonna do about Luke?" He changed the subject, not wanting to talk about their old past.

    Sara laughed slightly, then began to think. She let out a soft sigh, "I don't know, normally I would fight against what he is suggesting, but he does seem pretty concrete about his thinking on this. Maybe I will just have to suck it up. Besides, I have everyone else to think about now, not just myself and Luke" she said.

    Troy sniffed softly and nodded his head, thinking about how much they needed to prepare. He looked down at his lap for a moment, wringing his hands. "He's gonna drive himself crazy." He told her softly, knowing that this was going to happen.

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    Sara nodded softly, rubbing her face with her hands. "Yeah, probably. It scares me, I never thought we'd leave the pack, let alone end up fighting against it. It always troubled me when I didn't change at the normal age, but I got over that because he hung out with me and was going through the same thing. With him I felt normal, not like I was someone with no family in the pack. I just don't want him to do this to himself because of what the pack and the vampires think of us." She said, then laughed softly, "I'm sorry, got off track there" she apologized.
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    "No it's fine, it's interesting to hear about you guys, pre mates or whatever." Troy told her with a crooked grin, excited to hear her. It had always been interesting to him to listen to her, mostly because she just gave off that sense of intelligence.

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    Sara laughed, rolling her eyes. "Trust me, the longer we stay together or whatever, the more boring we will get." She said, looking at the ceiling. She looked at him again, "I know I should've asked sooner, but how are you adjusting?" She questioned, tilting her head slightly.
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    Troy paused after that question, looking down at the ground for a moment. "I think I'm fine. I mean, I still have panic attacks and nightmares, but seeing your dad get killed and your mom go crazy does that to you."