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"Alexandria what's going on?" Her mom asked looking at the two of us.
"Oh, um, hi mom." Alexandria said stepping away from him, her hand still on her neck.
"It's Draco Andrews," he says reaching out to shake her hand. He smiles politely. "Sorry for the intrusion, your daughter saved me, in more the one way."
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She looked him up and down thinking for a minute.
"Ah, yes I remember you." She said and smiled taking his hand.
"I'll be right back." Alexandria said glancing up at him then walked towards the bathroom.
Her mom watched her go then once she was in the bathroom she looked up at him.
"Why is she holding her neck? You better not have." She said her motherly tone coming out.
He laughs nervously, rubbing the back of his neck. "I didn't drink. Only then would she be bound. I just barely broke skin to drive Jacob off. He was trying to force her." He explains quietly.
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"You better not hurt my little girl." She growled at him narrowing her eyes a little.
"You teenage boys are such trouble..." She mumbled shaking her head and Alexandria came back out.
"Did you get the flowers?" Alexandria asked as she walked over and her mom nodded.
"Hey! I'm not my father..." he mutters and his eyes glow darkly. Turning away he motions at the house, "I did some work." He goes into the bathroom and looks at a wound that appeared on his stomach. "Gah.."
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She smirked slightly when she upset him and Alexandria rolled her eyes.
"Stop pestering him... I really like him.." Alexandria mumbled and her mom raised an eyebrow at her.
"Did you hit your head? Are you okay?" She asked jokingly and Alexandria glared at her.
"I mean it... I really do.." She said and her mom smiled.
Walking back to her, he whispers something against her neck. (We'll talk later.) Gently kissing the spot where he broke the skin, he wrapped his arms around her waist from behind. Looking at the older woman, he showed no pain from the wound on his front outwardly. His eyes held the immense pain from the slow burning on his stomach.
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"We best get going before it gets dark." Her mom said and Alexandria nodded.
"I'll get my shoes." Alexandria said and kissed him on the cheek then walked towards her room.
"You alright?" Her mom asked looking at him.
"I'm fine" he croaks out. Laying on his back he goes to sleep.
(Low muse)
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"Let's go." Her mom said and opened the door.
"You coming?" Alexandria asked leaning over the couch.
"I can't." He points at the sun. He lays on the couch, listening to music. He smiles, and stares at the ceiling.
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"Oh, right... Sorry." Alexandria said and kissed him.
She smiled, though her eyes looked sad, she followed her mom out the door.
He watched silently. He'd assumed he didn't know why her father had died. He was a good man, too good at times. He got himself killed on accident by a vampire. He knew what today was, but in the most of recent events he didn't remember. He was the figure they always saw right before they left his grave each year. He mourned the loss of his mentor, as they mourned the loss of a father.
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Alexandria stood over his grave looking down.
A teer rolled down her cheek as she crouched down and placed the flowers on the ground.
She also set a small gift then stood up.
Fingering a ring that appeared in his pocket. "Should I claim her..?" He whispers. Watching the door, he paces. "Dad, help me." He whispers, referring to the mentor who raised him rather then his real father. Closing his eyes he slides into a trance. He's floating a couple inches off the ground.
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Alexandria walked back to the car and they headed home.
Alexandria got out of the car and her mom hugged her as she started to cry.
He doesn't move, sitting still on the floor. His breathing soft, but constant. His eyes are shut gently.
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Her mom lets go and walked inside, leaving the door open for her.
Alexandria comes in after her and headed straight for her room, wiping tears away.
He doesn't move, hovering a foot off the ground. His mind set in deep meditation. His hands rest gently in his lap with the ring wrapped tightly in a hand.