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    Thomas looked at her with an amused expression, "It's good incentive, isn't it?" He chuckled and looked at her, listening to Ernie's reply, "Uh yeah, a very nice guy called Carl gave us a tour of this place, they label all the doors to bedrooms and stuff like it. It's awesome! Plus everyone here, well they are much nicer than anyone I know at home. How about after the games tonight we slip off and I'll show you the grounds outside? We have so many acres its like the hunger games. Oh my god! We should play the hunger games tonight but it's like couples verses couples and kids 15 and older can be included too. But it's up to you what we play tonight, not me. Maybe tomorrow I can give you a tour of the house. He smiled at her then his father interrupted, "Okay so everyone these are our guests for two months, this is Olivia, her mother Mary and their friends Ernie and Carly. We are pleased to finally meet you. Ernie and Carly have met everyone already, and I say we go around the table and everyone tells us their name? Sound good to everyone?" Everyone nodded, "Okay, well I'm Samuel, this is my mate, er wife Rylie. Our sons Thomas and Joshua." Joshua stood, "This is my wife Rosie and we are expecting pretty soon." Next was Thomas's Aunt Lila(looks 50), Uncle Steve(looks 50), their son Xavier(looks 8), daughter Diana(looks 9) and they are expecting. Next was Uncle Tyler(looks 60), his wife Patricia(looks 60), their son Carl(looks 17), and daughters Susanna(looks 15), Annie(looks 13) and Miley(looks 10). Next was Aunt Alexia(looks 54), her husband Isaac(looks 54) and their sons Uriah(looks 14), William(looks 12) and Zachary(looks 11). Next was Justin(looks 40), his Wife Penelope(looks 40) and they are expecting their first. Next was Theresa(looks 30), her husband Paul(looks 30). Next was Arianna(looks 28) who was single and Ross(looks 25) who was also single. Once everyone had gone, Thomas's dad stood up and said, "Now eat! The food is delicious."

    Thomas grinned at her and nodded, Okay then the Hunger Games it is and you can rely on me for that, you can see in my mind, remember? Which means I can give you my sight and use mine at the same time, it works out that way. The kids that are too small and pregnant woman stay on the patio on the third floor, they act as spectators or refs. The ground are awesome, you'll love them. He smiled and looked at her and her mother with a blush, "Technically we aren't yet but yeah. We are." But every adult was staring at them both, "How? They aren't even bonded yet." Thomas looked around about to explain but his father broke in, "My son and this woman aren't not bonded, that's correct but she has more wolf in her then you would all think. Her father was all wolf, therefore she is part wolf and unable to shift. The fist day they met they could read each other's minds and second day came the markings. It's a unique bond." Thomas looked at his brother, "You told him?" Joshua shrugged, "Yeah sorry." Thomas just laughed, shaking his head.

    The entire Santorini family watched as the mother and daughter argued in silence, before she shut off her bond, he looked at his father who nodded. It was permission to leave the table, he knew Olivia didn't need permission because she didn't live here yet. Thomas got up and followed her scent, he knew she was beyond upset and he wasn't sure how but he knew he had to make her feel better. He found her and silently sat beside her, hoping his presence alone would help her feel better. Down at the dining room he could hear an arguement between Mary and Lila, Lila was always moody when she was pregnant so everyone tried to stay positive around her. She was angry at Mary for yelling at her daughter like that and was telling her that she can't change who she was. The arguement ended with his father pounding a fist on the table, "That is enough." He didn't offer his opinion or anything, which Thomas was grateful for. He turned his attention back to Olivia, still not saying a word then he decided to say one word, "Sorry." Then he scoffed at how stupid that sounded, "I should have thought before bringing you here. You fit in fine yet your mother is holding you back. I'm sorry."

    Thomas looked at her with a sigh, "I know that. My family understands that, they are talking to her right now. Except she isn't being very willing to accept anything except what she thinks is true." He wrapped an arm around her, Humiliation not what going through, my family knows where she's coming from, you don't know how many couples here are somewhat human, it's hard to come to terms with. Your mother is taking it harder then most. He sighed, "If you want to be alone, I can leave. I don't have to say if you don't want me to." He looked at her, "Come on, they are starting to think of games to play and you haven't told them what you thought would be fun. Don't you want to play? Your mom has to sit with all the pregnant ladies and children under 14 so you are in the clear. Please?"

    Thomas looked at her, "I think she's afraid of loosing you. Fear can make you do the weirdest things, seriously it can. She needs to understand that you will be okay with us, that you'll be perfectly safe. She raised you into the person you are and it's my job to keep you safe and make sure you never change. Kind of like marriage." He nodded and took the ham, eating it quickly, then he looked at her, "So we have these paintballs and paintball guns. So the rules are you have to stay in the territory, which I'll help you with, and if you get shot in the chest or head, you are dead and your teammate is alone out there but if it's your arms or legs you are just wounded. When you are out you go to the balcony that everyone else is on, it's on the third floor. That's the rules pretty much so how about we go get our guns?" He stood up and helped her up, grabbing her plate from her and throwing it away in the trash can in the room nearby. He then came back and grabbed her hand, holding it tightly.

    Thomas looked at her, "Wel that too, that's the reward for keeping you safe. In the process you feel happy and loved. It's a win win." He smiled and kissed her back, "Hmm, yeah shooting me would not be good for you, I mean, you could kill me for all I know," he teased and looked at her, "I'm serious but don't worry it's like... Riding a bike, you don't understand for a few minutes then you get the hang of it and you are a natural. Don't worry." He brought her through the beautiful house to double doors, once he opened them at the same time he showed her the garage, with 6 expensive cars parked. "These are for Sunday's, we take them for a drive when we need to get somewhere fast or fashionable. The 10 cars in the parking lot are the cars we always use." He walked to the far wall and opened a thick metal door. Inside was the size of a janitor's closet with empty paintball gun holders and barrels of packs of ammo. "Okay, here take this one, it's small and easy to use," he handed her a black gun and a 55 pack of blue paintballs, "Each team is color coded, we happen to be blue." He grabbed his gun, which was much better and had his name carved into the side of it. He then led her out of the garage through a back door where everyone was waiting. Once his father saw them, he addressed the crowd of people, "Okay, everyone scatter and the games will begin momentarily!" Thomas looked at him, "How did you know?" He smirked, "I overheard you two." Thomas laughed and then turned to Olivia, "Come on, let's go."

    Thomas walked with the gun like it was all he had to live off of, which was mostly true. He looked at her and laughed, "Come on, dig deep." He walked up a small hill surrounded by trees where he knew that they would have the advantage, "Yes but I wouldn't be as good as I am without you next to me. The two of us together will be unbeatable, yet my parents will pretty much win because they are more skilled than anyone else here." Thomas crouched down, "Now be quiet the game is about to start," just as he said those words, a bang went off and the game begun. He looked at her and smiled, The more we talk, the more they can hear us so don't move, we have to wait until there are less people out here. He opened his mind up to her so she could see hear and smell what he could in the intensity he could. Once his mind was open, he searched around the clearing, watching as one of two went down but it wasn't enough... Someone was holding back. Carl and Susanna where a team and they were in a clearing, fighting for their lives until they both got out. Thomas searched for his parents and found them, except they were creeping up on them from behind. He looked at her with a smirk, Stay still, don't move, I'll get them and you can see from my mind. Trust me I know how to get them. He slung his gun over his back and climbed the nearby tree, the trees were so close together that he could leap from tree to tree. He saw his parents, they were good, but they didn't expect him to come at them from behind. Thomas perched himself on the thickest branch and nailed his father in the chest, then as his mom turned, he hit her right over her heart. He went back to his surprised looking father and shot another over his heart to ensure he couldn't get him. Then Thomas hopped out of the tree and looked at his parents. "I'm watching you two, now got get those bruises looked at." Then he took off back to Olivia's side, crouching next to her, Got em.

    Thomas looked at her with a sly grin, Thanks. He zoned in on the clearing, listening quietly, he pointed to their left with four fingers, Uncle Tyler and Aunt Patricia, and Aunt Alexia and Uncle Issac. There, to our right are Ernie and Carly, who haven't moved and are deadly silent, as well as my Aunt Arianna and Uncle Ross. They are in their 20s and siblings. They can't read each other's minds but their talking so quietly that I can barely hear them. It's smart but not perfect. I'm going to sneak to the right and get Ernie and Carly, maybe I'll shoot him somewhere special so he's too sore to do anything in bed tonight with Carly. You are my lookout, okay? I want you to watch the clearing, in anyone comes at you, kill it. With that he stalked away, not making any noise so that he was dead silent. He snuck right behind Carly and shot her in the back where her heart was so she was surly dead. Then just as Ernie turned he shot him in the chest then in the place where the sun dosent shine. He kneeled over and muttered, "Asshole." That's when Thomas heard it, two pairs of feet approaching fast, he hopped into the tree and crouched, watching the two, Aunt Alexia and Uncle Isaac survey the scene and look around for him. Just when they were about to go right underneath him, he shot them both right in the chest, they yelped in surprise but grumbled and started walking back to the mansion with Carly and Ernie. Thomas perched himself in the tree, waiting and listening. He prayed that Olivia stayed still, she had to or they would both be screwed.

    Thomas looked at her, You okay? then he heard what was happening and laughed, coming to her side and looking at her, Olivia there are still Aunt Arabella and Uncle Ross. They are a lot better at tracking then me, we have to be careful. He looked at the exact location where they were and smirked at her, I'll draw them out okay? You have to shoot them down. Just be careful okay? Don't get shot again. He then stalked off, being quiet until he was close, then he stomped on a stick and shot into the vicinity of where they were. Not exactly getting them but surprising them. Then they began to shoot at him, he got hit on his shoulder, two on his left arm, and four on his left leg, he grunted in pain but kept going, they were sprinting after him. Thomas knew they couldn't give up the thrill of a chase and as he cleared more and more obstacles, he began to get faster until his was sprinting full speed in the clearing where everyone out could see them as they chased him. He was heading straight towards Olivia, giving her a look that told her to shoot as he ducked down behind a bush.

    Thomas looked at her and made a whooping sound, "Eat that paint!" He chuckled and looked at her with a grin, Oh yeah, mostly everyone. It's from our grandparents, who taught their 8 children. Oh god here comes my brother, probably wishing he hadn't knocked up Rosie because then they would both be out here and Rosie goes completely badass. It's crazy. Joshua tackled his brother in a headlock, "Little bro, I have to admit that was the best Hunger Games I've ever seen, THAT'S what I call teamwork!" Thomas escaped his headlock and smiled, "Thanks Joshua." His mother came running over, looking incredibly fit for a 60 year old looking woman, she hugged her son and kissed his cheek. Then she moved over and hugged Olivia, "You two-" she choked up, "were meant for each other. I'm so proud of the both of you." Thomas realized that the paintball that hit him in the arm left a welt that started to bleed before he healed it. Rosie and Aunt Lila slowly made their way over with the help of his Aunt Alexia and Lila's husband Steve. Then all of a sudden Rosie doubled over and let out a startled cry, Joshua quickly rushed to her side. Rosie gasped, "The baby... It's coming!" Thomas's mother rushed into action, she handed her gun to Samuel and she and Joshua half dragged, half carried Rosie to the mansion. Thomas looked at Olivia, My mom has delivered every kid here, except my father's mother, she helped her deliver Justin and I... That was 89 years ago. His face darkened at the sad thought, but it perks right up, I'm going to be a Uncle! Samuel clapped his hands, "Okay, everyone inside and get cleaned up, I think some desert is in order. Tomorrow, there may be a celebration." Everyone cheered, including the smallest 8 year old, they all knew that "celebration" meant epic party that seemed to never end.

    Thomas looked at her, "It's actually better if you deliver wolf young at home... Doctors get suspicious when the cord is too stiff to cut so we use these special utensils." He sighed, "My mother can explain it better than I can. Ask her if you really want to know, but it's a rule that you must have the baby in the mansion, it has to be born on the land or the jew jew gets all messed up... Again if you really want to know, ask my mother." Thomas winced at her outburst, but Samuel turned and looked at the two before he nodded, following the crowd. As soon as they had all gone, excitement flared in Thomas's eyes and he turned, running away to shift into a stormy grey wolf. He came back, his humanly eyes looking relieved to be back in wolf form. He still had spots of hair missing from the fight but it was clear that they were slowly growing in. He sat down and looked at her, cocking his head to the side and letting out a low whine, You coming?

    Justin woke with her still in his arms and a smile spread across his face, she was beautiful and he loved her. He gently and skillfully got up so he didn't wake her and went to get a shirt on. Once he had, he slipped out of the room and went to the bathroom, brushed his teeth and then headed downstairs to lounge on the couch, a thing he always used to do back in highschool. Brook would run down the stairs and lay on top of him on her stomach, so they were staring into each other's faces. Justin sighed, missing those times.

    Sounds pretty crazy xD)


    Thomas looked at her and replied, Thank you, babe. I have a rare coat, mostly everyone in my family is a chestnut color except my father, who's black and my mother who's silvery white, therefor I get a stormy grey color. Aren't genetics just amazing sometimes? Literally and utterally amazing? My brother got a white coat, sadly. He chuckled and shook his head like a wet dog would, Its growing in, seriously don't worry, I'm tough. A little fur missing won't kill me. Thomas scoffed mentally and ran after her, catching up within two steps. He looked at her and gave a small smirk, looking at her before he stalked off not waiting for her to follow him.

    Thomas looked at her with a gleam in his eyes, Yeah, then we could go on runs together. There is a way that you can find out what your fur color would be. If we had children and they shifted, they could have the coat you might have had. As for healing when we bond it's a possibility, I think it depends on how strong the bond is so yes in our case. He felt her fall metally and stopped dead in his tracks, looking around for her. He dashed back and shifted, pulling his clothes on and running with inhuman speed, sniffing her out. He panicked when she blacked out and he lost her, but sighed in relief when she spoke in his mind. He found her and sighed in relief, "It's okay, I'll take you home." He softly picked her up, carrying her softly towards the house. Once inside he looked around and laid her down on the couch, "You'll be okay, just stay put. My mom's busy but Arabella is her trainee, so she'll treat you. I have to get her." With that he turned and ran to the delivery room, getting Arabella and running back with her.

    Thomas looked at Arabella and sighed, crawling into the bed and placed her head on his lap, "You're okay. Arabella's here, she'll help you." Arabella looked at him and her, "Between the birth and this, it will be hard sleeping tonight but okay, how did she hit her head?" Thomas placed a hand over Olivia's mouth, "Shh, don't talk, save your energy, alright? I'll answer. I believe she hit it on a rock when she fell." He took his hand away from her mouth and let his aunt survey the damage. She frowned, looking at the bump, "She may have internal bleeding, take her into the clinic, we have a scanner that will tell us." Thomas nodded and gently picked her up, following his Aunt down a million halls, a maze that seemed to never end. Then she opened double swinging doors and put her on a seat. The machine went on her head, once they put it on they waited for results as it beeped and scanned everything. They didn't know what to expect.

    Thomas tried desperately to get to her, but his Aunt held him back, "Hold on! Okay? Let the machine finish." He thrashed in his Aunts arms, "I can't feel the bond anymore! I can't hear her thoughts!" He was screaming now, "Get that bloody machine off of her!" Finally the machine finished and his Aunt let him go, he rushed to the machine, taking off the bloody helmet and taking her in his arms, "What's wrong with her?" His Aunt paled, "It's treatable but it's going to take time. She has a cracked skull, it could take months to heal." Thomas laid her down on a cusioned table thing and looked at his Aunt, "Months?!" Arabella nodded, "Unless she can magically heal herself like we can." Thomas looked at her, "She might be able to but it would be instant if we were bonded right now. But we aren't, now she's concussed and cracked her skull, while I'm perfectly fine. This is all my fault." Arabella placed a hand on his shoulder, "No it's not. I have to go help with the birth you stay with her and once the baby is born and healthy, your mother will come right down."

    Thomas watched his Aunt leave and looked at Olivia, "It is my fault... All my fault." He grabbed onto her hand tight and kissed it, smiling at her. He then began to shake his leg while he sat beside her, mostly out of impatientness and rising panic. After hours passed, Thomas heard his mother coming and breathed a sigh of relief, watching the doors as they opened and his exhausted looking mother walked in. She looked at Olivia and frowned, "She cracked her skull? That's what Arabella said at least." Thomas nodded, "What can we do to save her, his mother looked at him, "Nothing. We have to wait for her to heal." He frowned, not liking that answer at all.

    Thomas looked at her with a frown, waiting for his mother to say something but once she didn't, he frowned and held Olivia's hand firmly, "You'll be okay, don't worry. The pain will fade." He stroked her face softly, "We will figure something out, okay?" He barely heard Mary come in, he only realized it when she spoke up, he looked at her, looking like he wanted to say something but he didn't, he looked back at Olivia. He stared at Mary once his mother told him what she said would be a good idea. He looked at the two woman, then he gave a nod and his long k9 fangs grew in his mouth and he bit his wrist hard, then he put it to her lips, "You will get better, Olivia, I promise." He waited for her to finally decide to drink his blood and once she did he would be able to relax. Thomas looked at his mother and sighed uncertainly, what if this didn't work? He wondered mentally, it would totally suck.

    Thomas looked at her with a slight frown, looking curiously at how she seemed to become more vampire than wolf. He smiled though once Mary said it was working, he stroked her face and used his shirt to wipe the remaining blood from her mouth. He gently lifted her up and kissed his mother on the way towards the door, "Thank you." He looked at Mary, "Both of you." Just after he left his father came in, "Rylie what's going on?" Rylie explained and Samuel sighed, "Great, I'm glad he's becoming a man more and more. That young woman is good for him, she keeps him on his toes." Thomas listened as he climbed the stairs and rolled his eyes, getting to his room and gently setting her down on the bed. He waited for her to wake up so he sat in the chair and without meaning to, he fell asleep in the chair too.