Of Love, Lies and War <3

Amalia just muttered a bitter, "Why would I? I do not even know why I done that.... wouldn't act that way with someone like you anyway." before heading up the stairs to the main room.

Vander growled lowly and turned for the bedroom slamming it's door behind him.

She sat down on the sofa, putting her head in her hands.

He slammed a few doors and such before sitting in the bed.

"What the hell are you doing, Amalia, being remotely attracted him... It was his class that..." She mumbled, shaking her head a little bit.

He simply laid there for a long time eventually kicking his shoes off as and tugging his shirt off crawling under the blanket even though he wasn't tired at all.

(( Hmm, shall we think of drama? To bring them together properly? )))

Amalia let out a deep sigh, remaining where she was and watching the ground in silent thought. Seeming completely confused.

((Of course! Lol. Any ideas?))

(( They're attacked maybe? Maybe he runs away and gets hurt and she like looks after him I dunno ))

((The second one would actually be really sweet...would we play that out or have her just find him?))

(( Have her find him, I think haha ))

((Okay so shall I skip a few hours and post something?))

(( Yeah  ))

Sometime during the night Vander had sneak out the bedroom window and taken off. He'd only gotten about halfway into the huge forest before he was attacked...bye what he didn't even know. All he knew was it hit him hard and fast, he was know laying under a snapped tree bleeding heavily from a gash to his head and several other places on his body.

Amalia had awoken from where she had fallen asleep on the sofa with a jolt , having had another nightmare though as Vander hadn't been there it had continued instead of been soothed away which caused it to progress until she finally woke up. After shakily searching for Vander, just to see if he were awake, she headed out and into the forest hesitantly. Figuring there was no where else he could be, squinting at seeing his silhouette in the distance almost unsurely, though her heart beat picked up when she knew it was him and she burst into a sprint. Crouching down beside his head and resting her hand on his cheek gently.

Vander was out cold his breath slow and a bit uneven as he was laying in a pool of blood.

Amalia simply made a small almost whimpering sound and pulled him up to his feet very gently.  By the time he would of came around, Amalia would of managed to get him into bed next to the roaring got fire to dry him from the rain and would be gently bathing his wounds with a damp cloth.

He woke with a small groan flinching away from the cloth when she touched a wound that hurt, slowly blinking and looking around the room.

"Hi," She greeted softly, "Just relax and let me clean you up, okay?" she asked, continuing what she was doing with the cloth.

Vander groaned again trying to move a little. "W-what happened?" He mumbled shivering a little.

"I was hoping you knew that , handsome," Amalia replied quietly, lifting her hand to rest gently on his cheek to stop him from moving, resting her other hand over his to help warm him up a bit.

(( night ))

He let his head fall back as his eyes closed as if trying to remember but instantly jolted upright winching in pain his hand moving to touch his head.

"Sshh, sshh, sshh," She soothed softy with a deep frown, moving closer and wrapping an arm around his shoulders. Pulling him into her, "Relax, you're okay now. I've got you."

He wasn't sure why just then but he trusted her. Slowly he let his head rest on her shoulder and he closed his eyes snuggling into her side a little.

"So, what happened?"