||Red eyes, Black Heart|| {O}

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    ''Come down,'' He said flatly, his eyes emotionless, along with his voice.

    June frowned, his eyes narrowing. ''Come down,'' He repeated again flatly.

    ''Come down here you stupid girl!" June yelled, his fists clenching up.

    "Stupid! Me stupid! Oh shut it, I had it with you, You have only told me lies, I don't know what the turth is but," Flonne ssaid madly. "If you don't care then leave me alone!" she yelled. Tears started to roll down her face.

    June let out a stream of curse words, chucking a rock at her. ''Shut the H*** up!" he screamed. ''And get your lazy a** down here!"

    Flonne moved her head to the side but it hit her hand. She didn't say anything, The samll wound on her hand started to bleed a bit. "Just like my father," she wispered, Flonne slowly climb down. It was kinda hard because she could only use on hand. "What?"

    June let out a short chuckle, leaning in. ''Hold still, or this'll hurt,'' He said, biting into her neck slowly.

    (I don't want to tunr her into a vampire justyet, can he JUST drink her blood?)



    Flonne's eyes went wide, she felt the sharp teeth sink into her neck, Flonne closed her eyes and screamed in pain.

    OOC: Sure :)


    IC: June snapped back into reality, releasing her. ''Flonne-'' He gasped. ''No... nonono,'' He turned away, starting to walk off. ''no, no no.'' He started running.

    Flonne fell to the ground. Her body as still as the dead, she breathing was heavy. Her blonde hair scattered over her body as she laid on th cold forest ground.

    June threw open the door to his house, sinking into the couch, his head in his hand. ''Oh god no,'' he muttered, wiping his eyes.

    Flonne hand twitched, she opened her eyes. "My neck hurts," She mumbled. Her eyes still filled with fear, "It's just like that dream I had," she said sitting up and leaning her back on the tree. Her hole body was shaking, she couldn't stand up.

    June picked up a paper and pen slowly, tapping it against the table.


    Flonne,
    If you ever come back, I'm sorry.
    Those pills you threw away.
    Those were to help with my hunger for blood.
    Bye,
    June.


    he taped it on the door where she selpt, and grabbed a backpack. he couldn't stay here now, FLonne hated him, for sure, and will probably turn him in again. He stuffed some stuff into his backpack and walked out the door, leaving it open.

    June walked through the woods, not really knowing where he was going. He finally stopped by the lake, setting down his backpack and untying the rope. He started swinging on it slowly above the lake.

    Flonne took a deeo breath, she stood up slowly. She walked back to the house, she opened the door. It was like a ghost town in there, "He's...gone," she said sadly. She walked to her door looking at the note, "I'm the bad guy in all of this, not him, but only if he told me the turth," She said and fell to her nee's. Tears ran down her face, "I'm sorry," she cryed.