Settled In

[Walter Grace]

"I hope so too." Walter smiled. "So, shall we see your home, my dear?" Walter blushed as much as Denzel had. Why does my face feel red...?

[Denzel Kumori]

She nodded and started to lead the way. "i-it isnt too far from here."

[Walter Grace]

Walter nodded, following Denzel. "Great! I can't wait to see it."

[Denzel Kumori]

Denzel came to a stop, putting her hand on a chunk of quarts that was sticking out of the side of the mountain. It started to get warm, and it glew a dark red. It shook slightly, and a door appeared in the mountain. "my parents bought this from a powerfull wizard or something i think they said." The house had a calm feeling to it.

[Walter Grace]

"Purely spendid." Walter muttered with a light smile on his face, touching the door's face. He relaxed, feeling the calmness of the home. He opened the door, holding it open, and smiled at Denzel. "After you, my dear."

[Denzel Kumori]

She nodded her head, walking into the home and hanging up a jacket she was wearing. "would you like anything to drink or eat?"

[Walter Grace]

"I'm good, thank you." Walter stepped into the home and closed the door, looking around. "This is quite cozy." he smiled.

[Denzel Kumori]

"heh... yeah. Its way better then a dingy old damp cave." The Living room was pretty much in the same room as the kitchen. Denzel stepped into the kitchen area, putting some water on to boil. For some reason, she had two fridges.

[Walter Grace]

Walter placed his flower onto the kitchen counter, and chuckled. "Why are there two fridges?" he asked Denzel, leaning against the counter and staring at the girl.

[Denzel Kumori]

"well.. i AM part vampire... and my dad worked something out with the hospital, so that i dont go blood crazed again. " she opened the fridge that stood out the most. It had one of those locks where you type in the code. Inside, it revealed many bags of blood. "i only drink a bag maybe twice a week. once at the begining, then at the end. its what keeps me from going bat-shit crazy my father told me."

[Walter Grace]

Walter nodded. "That's a good strategy." he smiled, crossing his arms. "Has he been helping you with any other issues?"

[Denzel Kumori]

"kinda. He has been teaching about being a vampire really. Theres rules, believe it or not. He is also teaching me self control. And apparently there actually is a magic spell that can turn me into a bat! If i were a full vampire, id burn on the sun. But im part winged elf, so not only do i have wings, i dont burn. im a new vampire race. Im a winged vampire."

[Walter Grace]

"Fairly interesting." Walter chuckled. "You seem to be enjoying your vampire-ism much better now, love."

[Denzel Kumori]

She blushed. "well, yeah. just a bit more. It still has its bad points though. Im still considered a monster. but you know, its what i am. i cant change what i am, only who i am. Who i am, isnt a monster. What i am- is a vampire. im not a monster. Monsters dont really exist. there are many different races and species. But none are truley monsters."

[Walter Grace]

Walter stared at Denzel with a blank face, before staring at the ground with his hair covering his eyes. He chuckled bitterly, "I beg to differ my dear...I'm sure anyone that has seen the other side of me will know that I am a monster. Though I do agree, you are far from a monster love. Far from it."

[Denzel Kumori]

"Walter, your not a monster. No matter what you are. No matter what people say. You keep telling yourself that your a monster, and thats what you will be...." she looked away, a distant sad look in her eyes.

[Walter Grace]

"I don't think you understand, Denzel...In demon standards, which is very low, I am one of the worst." he looked up, staring at Denzel. She looks sad... he thought, biting his lip. "Denzel...what is upsetting you?" he slowly walked over to her until he stood right in front of her.

[Denzel Kumori]

"Your far from a monster. as Walter, your not a monster...as the other you, maybe you are. but i know this walter. the kind, one. and i wouldnt have it any other way... Your lucky thhat your not treated like a monster every day of your life."

[Walter Grace]

"...Denzel. This me, is not me. It is a fake, having the personality stolen from another. I wish with all my heart that it was me." he frowned. "The only reason why I am not treated like a monster is because here everyone knows me as the kind, gentle, nice one. In Cresthunt I am known as a warrior, a fine citizen. I am a role model, not a monster."

Walter shut his eyes tightly. He hated himself. He rested his forehead against a wall, and muttered, "In all honesty, I really shouldnt be here. I'd get into a lot of trouble."

[Denzel Kumori]

She let her eyes fall to the ground. "yeah... i wouldnt want you to get in trouble...you should probably go...." she turned so her back was facing him. she couldnt look at people when she was like this... 'i fucked up again... like always.'