Who could fix something as broken as me? (Nice guy vamps)

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    "I should, now really go to bed if that okay." Grace said looking up at Amery, still warming up to the idea Of being able to do what ever she wanted.

    Grace nodded thankfullY and made her way to her room. Feeling uneasy she stayed awake for a while in silence before she drifted off.



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    haha thanks! sorry my computer's so stupid


    He stood from his stool and made his way to his room. He glanced in, to make sure she was okay and then carried on.

    Grace lowered her head on the pillow with a nearly silent sigh. She made no sign that she noticed him pause at her door and let the corners of her mouth twitch up in her sleep, sinking deeper into the covers.

    MORNING


    Her eyes flickered open And she instinctively stiffened as she looked around the new room. She sat up, slowly sliding out of bed and nervously making her way to the door.

    {Do you have any unreplied threads that might need a guy?}


    Grace cautiously climbed down the stairs, still uneasy about everything around her. It didn't really seem real to her, the fact Amery hadn't yelled at her or told her to clean every inch of the house, including the rooms that weren't even occupied. "Um-" she cleared her throat, standing up straighter,"Hi?" she tested.

    Amery didn't even lift his head, knowing she had already been there."Good morning." he replied, his voice lightly bouncing off the walls.


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    Grace struggled not to stop in her tracks and fumble with the edge of her shirt but she bravely took the seat across from him,"Anything I need to get done?" she asked out of instinct.


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    Grace let out a weak laughed, that ended up more as a shuddering exhale. "Do you have anymore coffee..?" she asked quietly, slightly uncertain, she didn't really want to end up drinking any blood by 'accident'.

    Amery felt her eyes on him, but acted as if he didn't notice. He lifted the coffee pot and poured the black liquid into the cup,"Sugar?" he asked, keeping his back to her,

    Grace nodded but realized again that he couldn't see her,"Yes, please," she Turned back to look down at the table, tracing small shapes onto the surface with her shoulders rolled forwards, making her look smaller.

    Amery put sugar into the coffee mug, stirring and placing it in front of her. He leaned over the counter, resting his elbows to the counter and his head in his hands.