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ooc;; previous post; 633 words. poor demi!


He couldnt hear any movement in the room for the moment and he wondered if she was in. He moved closer to her door, taking a deep sniff round a gap. Her scent was strong and fresh- she was either in there or just left. He hadnt exactly thought about what he would do if she wasnt in there. He could have tracked her down, but it was likely that she would have been outside. And outside meant much more places to run or hide or generally escape from the grazing she was about to get. However, as her words broke through the wall he wasnt sure whether the breath a sigh of relief that she was trapped in there or allow his anger to bubble over because it knew it was moment away from exploding anyway. He held it down, hand pushing back her door and storming in.



He took in her surrondings that hadnt changed much since his run in with the wall outside his home. The wound was just a faint scar now and although he was grateful for Demi or patching him up, he still blamed her for the injury. Now she perched on a soft stool, a book on her lap where she'd obviously just placed it down. There were a pair of glasses on top of this book. He had the irrational urge to throw both of these items across the room. Did she not understand that she was his? That she had no right having other playmates when he was just three doors down. She didnt come knocking on his door at night but he sure as hell had walked past hers a few times with the intention of knocking. That was something, right? Anger rolled off him in waves and he set blue eyes against equally blue as he glared at her.


"Who the hell is Ouija?"


He demanded, having heard the name squealed from her lips more than a few times. He tried to push back the images but the overtook his mind. Their bodies rolling together, her sighs of pleasure. They were disgusting to him, even though they had looked pretty similar on their romp in Halifax. But that had been him and her, not her and another randomer who didnt even belong in the cave system of Anathema. Of course, he had no idea that Ouija was related to more than half the pack. But that didnt matter to him right now. Demi did and he had no idea why.

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