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Post by Prince Eric/ Ron Anderson on Apr 3, 2013 22:57:02 GMT -5
"Okay, whatever you say Alana." He hurt so bad he would do anything she asked him to.
"Alright, just hurry."
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Post by Alana/Opal on Apr 4, 2013 6:15:09 GMT -5
Alana nodded with determination. "Just hang in there. You'll be fine...I PROMISE." She wanted to hold him, assure him that he was safe, but she needed to focus on GETTING him safe FIRST. "What... what did those two WANT from you?"
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Post by Prince Eric/ Ron Anderson on Apr 4, 2013 13:34:13 GMT -5
"As far as I can tell, they wanted to kill me." He shuttered at the thought.
That man licking his chest it was so disturbing, Eric wanted to never think of it again.
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Post by Alana/Opal on Apr 4, 2013 14:57:43 GMT -5
Why would ANYONE want to kill Eric?
Then again, Maleficent was a psycho crazy bitch. Did she NEED a reason? And the way she kept refering to Eric... how he was "theirs" as if they were going to do something freaky together. Alana didn't even WANT to think about that. They were almost to the garage anyways.
She pulled in and asisted Eric out of the jeep, his arm slung around her shoulders as she supported his weight the best she could. She was almost at the stairs leading up to the apartments when she hesitated.
"Daddy?" She called up. She waited, but there was no answer. Good. He would be asleep by now. All she had to do was take the injured prince up to her room, which was a decent distance from Triton's, so she could tend to his wounds. There was a part of her that was screaming against all this; that bringing a human under Triton's roof was an abomination... but one labored sigh from Eric made her mind scramble to remember where the first aid kit was.
Take him to a HOSPITAL... that was the logical choice... but there was a part of her that was protective of him. Since that day at the docks that she saved him from drowning, she knew he was completely HOPELESS without her. She grinned at that thought. Something that Eric would have found amusing as well.
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Post by Prince Eric/ Ron Anderson on Apr 5, 2013 0:01:41 GMT -5
Eric put his arms around Alana and helped her get him into her room. He was weak and dizzy, "This isn't really how I imagined us going up to your room together." He slipped, what was he saying? it must be the lack of blood.
"I mean, thank you Alana I am glad your safe. You really handled that witch well." He was impressed, he might covey that to her a bit better if things weren't spinning in the room.
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Post by Alana/Opal on Apr 5, 2013 7:19:56 GMT -5
Wow... Eric sputtering some innuendos? Alana had to suppress a slight grin at that: a side of him she had rarely seen.
"So... do you imagine us going up to my room often?" She asked back, mostly to keep him talking and from passing out... but also a little curious.
She huffed at his comment. She helped lower him onto the bed. "Well, singing and combing our hair wasn't the ONLY thing we mermaids did." Attina had been trained, and while Alana was present as well during these sessions... being the second eldest... she had never acted that very interested in becoming the 'guardian of the ocean' that she was supposed do be. Yet she had retained it all.
Alana lifted his shirt and gasped. There were bite marks along with the deep scratches. "Oh, Eric..."
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Post by Prince Eric/ Ron Anderson on Apr 5, 2013 20:04:54 GMT -5
"Well maybe.." He really didn't want to say much more. He was weak and just really wanted to lie down that would be nice.
Finally she helped him onto her bed, it was soft and he was thrilled. Alana lifted his shirt. "It can't be that bad?" He said, closing his eyes because looking at the room just made him dizzy.
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Post by Alana/Opal on Apr 5, 2013 21:08:07 GMT -5
"No... no it's not that bad. Just... freaky." She darted out the room and broke into the first aid kit down the hall, bringing back supplies. She reappeared at the door, her arms over flowing. She dumped it on the bed beside him. She began by disinfecting the wounds.
"Eric... did that man... BITE you?"
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Post by Prince Eric/ Ron Anderson on Apr 6, 2013 15:58:12 GMT -5
Eric laid on the bed not able to do much else. "Yes he did, it was very disturbing." Eric tried hard not to think about it. He didn't want to look down but he did anyway. Perfect little bit marks lined his stomach he shuddered and put his head back down.
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Post by Alana/Opal on Apr 7, 2013 12:56:03 GMT -5
"Just... relax... you're safe now." She assured him, glancing at the trident propped against her desk. She did feel safer having it in the room with them. Though if they were up against a vampire, the creature would not be able to enter without an invite, or at least according to Opal's memories of Vampire lore.... which would be a mixture of Anne Rice books and the tv series 'Supernatural'.
Maleficent was the greater threat in this case... but manageable.
She finished applying some salves and placing bandages on his front. She pulled his shirt down when she was finished, sitting beside him. "You can stay here... until early morning, before Dad gets up. Just... rest." She smoothed some of his hair back into place, but then realized that the touch was a little too intimate...and with the two of them in her bed...
She straightened up and cleared her throat. "Can I get you something? Knowing you, you probably skipped lunch... are you hungry?"
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Post by Prince Eric/ Ron Anderson on Apr 7, 2013 15:47:11 GMT -5
"No I am not hungry, can you just stay?" Eric reached out to her and grabbed her hand he pulled her closer to him wondering if she would pull away.
"Please, Alana just for tonight then you can go back to hating me." His breath caught these bite wounds actually hurt badly but he was trying to save face for her.
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Post by Alana/Opal on Apr 7, 2013 18:00:25 GMT -5
He was pulling her towards him... and she didn't fight it. He was wounded after all. She was now stretched out beside him. He felt so warm. There was something inside of her that was flighty, so against this... it sent the wrong message to him on where she stood with him... but there was something about his warmth, and the firmness of his body, and yet it was so comfortable at the same time.
It felt as good as when he had held her in the empty pool.
Alana looked up at him at his request. "Go back to 'hating' you?" She was at a loss... until it came back to her. Wow, she had been so concerned with fending off Maleficent and getting him safe that she had completely forgotten that she was SUPPOSED to be angry about him and Ariel.
"Right... well... I can't believe you were tricked by a girl... in a parking lot... you dumbass." She tried to put some spirit into that, but she didn't feel it. She was too worried for him. "You're far too trusting. You wouldn't BELIEVE the things that humans are capable of.... no offense...." Though she supposed that a witch and a vampire weren't exactly 'human'.
But why did he WANT her to be angry with him? Didn't he want things to work out? That's what he always said... unless... unless he was now trying to push Alana away because he was tired of her bullshit. That's what she deserved... she new that... yet he was holding on to her as if he got some kind of comfort out of it. Perhaps he was craving normalcy?
...It hurt Alana's head to think about it, so she rested it against his shoulder, saying nothing.
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Post by Prince Eric/ Ron Anderson on Apr 7, 2013 20:56:12 GMT -5
Eric held Alana close to him he wanted to kiss her so very badly but he knew she would push him away. That stupid song from the movie he watched with Ariel played in his head and he wished it would stop. He couldn't kiss this girl with out going to the hospital.
"Alana How was I to know she was a evil witch and he was a vampire... I mean I know this town is strange but come on!" He wanted to laugh but it hurt. He found himself rubbing Alana's back in slow circles.
"You know I am really sorry about what happened between us, I miss you Alana there was nothing between me and your sister. I just asked her out because you kept turning me down. Anyway I know I hurt you and I am really sorry. If you hadn't been there tonight I would be dead. So thank you."
Eric leaned up and kissed the top of her head.
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Post by Alana/Opal on Apr 8, 2013 8:20:25 GMT -5
Alana's cheeks warmed up when he pressed his lips to the top of her head. It was freaking her out how much she liked it... and wanted more of it... but against skin...
"It... hurt... especially since I told you how I felt about her... I mean, of ALL the eligible girls in this town..." But it STILL would have bothered her... because he would be with someone else. Period. The whole ordeal was only amplified because it had been her little sister. "But you're right... you shouldn't have to wait... and I have no claims to you... so it shouldn't bother me. Right?"
Despite what she was saying, she was enjoying his warmth. She laid her head down against his chest.
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Post by Prince Eric/ Ron Anderson on Apr 8, 2013 20:50:08 GMT -5
Eric held her, "Its not because she is your sister that I asked her... honestly I am not sure why I did. I guess I wanted to help you Alana. Because your the one I care about Alana." He closed his eyes, he wanted her to as least know if she threw it back in his face that was fine. He just had to tell her.
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