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Damon exhaled shakily, though a tiny smile crossed his race when they didn't notice his fear. "I said, what do you want? And who are you?" A shudder raced up his spine at the sound of the shadows chuckling breathily, their voices scratchy and husky. The man smiled, and finally spoke up. "My name is... Well, I'm not going to tell you that, for future situations, but you can call me S." His smile curved even wider, so he was almost grinning ear to ear. "I want you to tell me about that little royal human you have on your hands," he stated confidently, his voice almost breezy. Damon growled, enfuriated. "And why would I do that?" S' smile faded. "I have my reasons."

Damon gritted his teeth, determined to not let any answers slip. "I'm not going to tell you anything about her." S' smile dipped, as if he was going to frown, but the action soon faded. "If not, then no matter. It will be your own fault when your brother is executed." Damon's crimson eyes widened in shock and worry. Cooper was the only one left; they needed eachother. He could hear the figures faintly chuckling. "Look, I'll make you a deal; you bring the girl to us, you and your brother live," S offered, his smirk annoying Damon. There was a long pause, then a sigh. Damon nodded.

Josh took Tyler's hand, still grinning widely, almost ear to ear. "Hey, what do you wanna do? I'm too groggy to start moving stuff now," he stated, his smile fading slightly before returning. "So, we should do something while we wait." He looked around the room for a moment.

There was a flash of blinding light, and then they were all gone. Even Damon. The dusty room was empty and dark, a rat scuttling in the shadows, the only being disturbing the silence. However, in the shadows of Freya's room, a young man with glowing red eyes stood silently. Yep, Damon. Exhaling slowly and quietly, he waited a moment before stepping forwards, into the ray of moonlight cast into the room through the window.

(No form?)

Bradley panted, skidding from the maze with another runner. His heart was thumping in his chest, and he was gasping for air. That had been a close run, as they had accidentally entered quite late. Lifting his head, he frowned. Only two or three people were waiting by the maze. Others were gathering around the box. Oh, now I remember... That new greenie is due today. After regaining his breath, he began a steady jog to the center of the Glade. When he finally reached the crowd, he began to push his way through. Being the second person that had been sent to the Glade, he had quite the authority, though he wasn't the leader. When he reached the front he watched as someone jumped down and helped the new girl out of the box. Wait, girl?

Damon's gaze flickered to her pale neck and he inwardly shuddered. "I just can't," he replied, lifting himself onto the balcony edge before jumping off, landing perfectly normally. He began his walk through the night; but not before he turned around to tell Freya something. "I want you to keep your eyes open, watch out. I have a feeling something bad is going to happen." There was a pause, like he was going to say something else. Then he turned around and kept walking. He was supposed to kidnap her right then and there, and bring her to the group, but he knew he wouldn't be able to watch her die. His heart thumped in his chest. What about Cooper?

((ew I have orientation later))

Josh sighed before beginning to drag Tyler down the hall, hyper-active. "Let's go for a walk; I wanna see everything that has melted. I think I forgot what it all looked like." He knew it would still be quite cold outside, but he was too excited to get his jacket. Plus, he had Tyler, and that was pretty much all he needed. Glancing sideways, his grin returned. 'Aren't you happy?"

It was almost like nothing had happened. Almost. In a flash he had zoomed over, placing her gently on the ground, before returning to his almost hurried walk across the grounds. He couldn't help but always have an eye on her; he didn't want her to get hurt.

Damon yanked his arm from her grip, slightly annoyed at her persistence. He glanced down at her, his eyes flashing as his temper blended dangerously. "It's nothing; this is how I am all the time,' he lied, continuing to walk on without her.

Wait, did the girl just say my name? Bradley was still red faced and sweaty, so most people would call him delirious, but he knew what he heard. "Welcome to the Glade," he stated, staring at the newcomer after he had helped her out of the box. The Glade was completely silent at the sight of a girl. "I know you're probably wondering where you are and what happened to your memory, but I'm sure you will remember your name after a day or two, maybe even less," he explained warily, before turning to Zac, the Glade's leader.

Chuckling at Tyler's reply, he swiftly placed a peck on the other's lips before leaning forwards and opening the door for him. This didn't stop him from peeking outside, though. His eyes widened, a bubbly eagerness shining in their depths. "It's so wonderful!' He squeaked, watching as an icicle dripped, sliding down the wall like a slippery snail. His gaze snapped back to Tyler. "Let's go," he stated, beginning to drag the other out of the house, quickly closing the door behind him before beginning to wander down the pathway.

Bradley returned Jackson's pale-faced, wide-eyed gaze. "This is crazy," he murmured to himself, under his breath. He stared at the other male for a moment before his orbs flickered back to the greenie. "Uh, Maria, right? Okay. Do you remember absolutely anything, other than your name?" It was insane that someone remembered their name when they first reached the Glade; not to mention their last name, too. "Who put us here?" Someone shouted from the crowd. Yells and angry comments errupted all around Bradley, and he exhaled shakily, in wonder, fear and curiosity. "Shut up!" Zac yelled, his voice rising above everyone else. The crowd silenced, staring around tensely.

Damon growled, his eyes flashing dangerously. "Shutup!" He knew he shouldn't be so harsh, especially with such a delicate human, but he couldn't help it. He couldn't help his anger. It was a common side effect of taking large amounts of blood after deprivation. "You've known me for two days! Two days! And yet, I haven't told you how old I am, or my family history, or everyone that I have killed! No, murdered! I am a vampire, Freya, and that means I am a murderer too. If only your petty brain could wrap itself around that." He stood there for a moment, panting, before he turned around swiftly and raced away, his supernatural speed getting him quite far away from the mansion. When he finally stopped, he resided in a small, known forest in the center of the town.

Bradley nodded to Jackson in thanks. He knew the two weren't particularly fond of eachother, but in times like this, a business-like manner was needed. He turned back to Maria, frowning slightly in thought. Maybe this girl could be of use to them. "Do you know why you remember our names?" He asked gently, realising that she might be afraid and nervous.

(Yeah, got back early.)

Damon knew he had upset Freya; he knew, but he didn't turn back. It would only bring shame and hurt upon himself, and to him, he had had enough shame and hurt for a lifetime. He simply kept walking through the small woods, his crimson gaze fixed on the starry night sky. How the navy plaster stretched across the sky, the stars like twinkling drops of white paint on a dark canvas. It was quite beautiful, but somehow it didn't calm him down. Usually things like this would help him relax; not anymore. Something inside him had changed. Ever since he met Freya, it seemed like nothing would make him happy except her. Wait... Am I in love? He frowned. No. This must be something else. It has to. Pausing for a moment, he sighed before he sat down, leaning against a tree. He would probably never be in another relationship. Not after her.

A warm laugh escaped Josh's lips, and he glanced at Tyler with gleaming mocha eyes. "Let's hope not then, shall we?" Wrapping a gentle arm around Tyler's waist, he looked around. The weak sunlight was streaming in through the gaps in clouds in the pale sky. Birds were chirping and baby animals were emerging from their hiding places, their fur damp from the melted ice and snow. It was a sight that Josh treasured. He could practically feel the glares of Tyler's neighbours burning into his back, but that didn't stop him from showing affection towards the other. "We can have so much fun now. We'll be able to go outside without being tortured from the cold!"

Damon's eyes widened upon the ear-splitting scream and he instantly jumped up from his solitary position on the damp grass. He hadn't even noticed his supernatural hearing had kicked in, so his ears ached slightly. Even so, it was only a matter of seconds before he was by Freya's side, knelt on the grass. "Are you o-" he cut off, noticing that she was simply staring at a bug on the ground. Standing up swiftly, he backed away as his face turned red, a blush spreading across his cheeks. "I mean, nothing," he stated, feeling flustered as he shuffled his feet awkwardly. He was trying to hide his blush in the shadows, but somehow the moon always seemed to cast light on his pale face.

((oh, is this the very start of high school for you?)

A light blush grazed Josh's cheeks at the kiss, and his smile widened. Tyler was pretty much all he needed in life. Well, other than food and water, and the necessities, obviously. But there was something inside Josh which told him that all of that would be a waste without Tyler. He was about to turn to said boy and tell him the thought that had just crossed his mind, but he was interrupted by a voice. With anger coursing through his veins, he whipped around, his eyes narrowed. "What a surprise, I didn't know anyone would want to be with someone like you," he shouted back harshly before taking Tyler's hand and basically dragging him down the street. His happiness had mostly drained from him, all because of that one man. His irritated gaze was fixed on the path.