Reuniting Tornedalians

"Belle and I are going to protect you." He told her. "You've been safe this far then you need to trust us to protect you too."

"I've been safe this far because I've kept away from him. This is the closest he is ever been, and I am perfectly aware that you and Belle can keep me safe but I would feel safer leaving and not being here like a sitting duck." Peyton answered. "We have moved around plenty, we can do it again. I don't see what the big deal is, why you want to say so badly you feel it okay to pin me down in a fucking bathroom. If I wanted to be trapped in a house like a bird I would of stayed a blood slave to my father or the silent little trophy wife to Koby."

"One you weren;t pinned down, I had a light grip on your waist that you could have easily broken." He told her. "He hasn't know where you are and he still doesn't, if he did he would have come here by now."

"Oh I'm sorry I didn't realise that as your heavily pregnant girlfriend I would have to fight my way out of your grip." She hissed, face vamping out to hide tears. "Nor did I realise that I wasn't allowed to be fearful unless you could see the danger. I'm going for a walk, you need to evaluate your attitude." She muttered, leaving the room and heading out of the house.

"While you're out, you evaluate yours too, I'm sorry if I'm trying to protect you, and you just had to step back, that's not exactly fighting."

Peyton was already gone, door closed behind herself as she headed into the trees.

As she was walking through the forest she would have come across Sarah, Koby's sister, who had come for a visit. "Hey Peyton." She smiled.

"Oh, hey," Peyton whispered quietly in greeting.

"I didn't know you'd lived here." She told her. "I heard ahout you and Koby, I'm sorry it ended like that."

"Things happen, it was bound to happen when we had to go back to the pack." She answered with a small shrug, leaning back against the tree and asking quietly. "How are you?"

"I'm alright, just working on some more magic, mainly protection magic now."

"I could do with some of that..." Peyton sighed, wrapping her arms around her stomach with a flinch.

"You could always be my person." She told him. "I need someone to work with to know. It works."

"Uh I mean... how.. how would you test it?"

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From the kitchen of Andre's home, there would of been the sound of a cup breaking and the fridge being open - someone ripping open a bloodbag.

Andre headed downstairs at hearing the noises.
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"Say the spell and throw a stick at you believe it or not."

By the time he would of gotten into the kitchen, it would of been empty. Silas having left the empty bloodbag onto the floor and moved into the livingroom, looking at the pictures.

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"I think I am willing to risk a stick being thrown at me." She laughed then. "Okay then, let's do it."

"Can I ask why you're in my house?" Andre asked.
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She nodded and she gestured for her to sit in front of her.

"Ah, she grew up to be pretty." Silas hummed, picking up a picture of Andre and Peyton. "You should of seen her when she was little, ugly little thing. Even the day she ran away, still hideous."

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Peyton done so.

"I'm going to ask you to leave." Andre told him.
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She started to say the spell and Peyton would have felt a warm feeling come over her as the spe was cast.

Peyton exhaled slowly, watching her.

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"Mm, and I am going to politely decline." Silas answered calmly. "How old are you? I feel like I bumped into you about two hundred years ago."

"You did." Andre told him. "I saved your ass and now I regret it."
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She looked at him when the spell was done and she picked up a stick.

"Ah, that was it." Silas answered with a chuckle. "Wasn't that a tricky situation, it wasn't the first or the last." He hummed, putting the picture back down before continuing to explore the room.

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"Aim at my face, careful of the baby," Peyton advised.

"Believe me it definitely isn't your last."
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She nodded and she watched the stickbouncenof what looked like an invisible shield. "Okay that works it will protect from all physical and mental attacks."

"Mental attacks? What classes as a mental attack?"

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Silas shrugged slightly at that, walking over so he was closer to Andre. "So, how have you been, old friend?"

"Anything telepathic so telling you to do bad things, mind control etc." She told her. "Unfortunately emotions can't be protected."
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"I was better then I found out you were back in town."