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Cameron listened to the officer, his lips in a firm line. He wasn't too happy about this, they'd already talked to the police. He sighed though, looking down at Andie as she spoke. He gave her a nod, tight and formal, before looking back at the officer.

"I'll get my stuff," He said simply before turning back into Andie's apartment. He grabbed his bag, and after a seconds deliberation, decided to leave the soccer ball on her couch. He'd get it later.

Cameron had left out the part about having feelings for Sierra, he didn't feel it was relevant and now he definitely wasn't going to tell. What if Andie found out? Would that hurt her? Probably, and it would explain why he didn't love her. He hadn't loved Sierra, no, but if he had a choice, he would have chosen her over Andie. He'd never speak those words aloud. Sierra was dead, it was time to forget about his feelings for her. He wondered if she had ever suspected that he liked her. He doubted it, he was always practicing or playing or working. He never had time for relationships, so why was he headed for one now? To keep his friend in town? He did care for Andie, but not like he had cared for Sierra.
I'm interested :)
Kyra watched in panic as Ray trapped the creature and then...ate it? She paused at that one, not really sure what had just happened, but Ray's obvious pain had her moving across the room, avoiding the lines on the floor. She bent down next to him, touching him with her hand gently.

"Ray?" She asked, looking at his face. What the hell was going on? As if he had heard her mental question, he relaxed and promptly threw up. Kyra covered her nose and mouth with her hand and looked at him, listening to him talk. A lure? Well, she'd heard of them, but not ones that could possess and kill. Actually, she was pretty sure she used one once, but she couldn't remember for what. Obviously, it had been a good lure, and not a evil soul snatching one. Ray's begging caught her attention and she nodded, standing up and moving quickly to the center of the room. She looked down and yelped, leaping out of the center of the circle quickly. It had been broken, but it still scared the crap out of her when she had looked down. She gave Ray a sheepish grin and stepped back into it, ignoring the lines on the floor.

"It's broken, it's broken, it's broken," She had to keep repeating this to herself as she tried to focus, but her body was screaming at her to move. Her eyes caught on to something on the desk and she did move, clambering out of the center of the circle like a caged animal. Her hands closed on the object that she had found and she held it gingerly.

"Sage," She said, nearly weeping in relief. She held it out, away from her body and sent a little bit of fire towards it, lighting the ends quickly. She brought it back to her body, blowing the flames out and letting it establish a steady burn for smoke. The comforting smell reached her nostrils and she smiled. With a deep breath and turned towards the nearest wall and started to wave the sage and mumble a little spell that went along with it. When she reached Ray, she stepped around him, trying to inconspicuously get some of the sage smoke on him as well. She loved this man but he scared the shit out of her.

She'd made a complete circle in the basement, and moved to the stairs, beckoning Ray to follow her up. Once she was out of the basement she could use a spell for the rest of the house, but that damned circle was just not working with her today. You'd think with all of the things she had seen in her lifetime that a circle would be the least of her worries. It wasn't.
Lol thanks DancePants, that was actually a really cool idea, I might steal that.....
Horsies, yes lol my avatar is actually myself and one of my horses about four-ish years ago... I think..
Lol I'm sorry, but for future reference, in the event of my demise, I would totally have someone log on and tell people that I had kicked the bucket :D Just cause I'm a people pleaser


That was probably the funnest CS I've ever done....but I've never done anything like it sooooo...it's probably pretty bad..lol
Cameron was surprised as her lips pressed against his cheek. Shocked was a little more like it, but he played it off with a smile as Andie pulled him back into the living room. He sat down and rested an arm over the back, giving her a space to lean into his chest if she wished, but before she could sit there was a knock on the door. His eyes darted to it and he momentarily thought that it was one of the teachers, demanding that they get their butts back to school. He laughed at himself on the inside, teachers didn't do things like that.

"Why would I be expecting someone? This isn't my apartment," He said to Andie as she walked to the door. He heard someone ask her name, but he didn't move just yet, not until he heard someone asking her to go to the station and something about the William's case. When Andie looked back at him, he was already half-way across the apartment, coming up behind her. He looked over the officer, recognizing him, it was a small town after all. He moved to stand next to Andie, snaking a hand around her hip and pulling her in protectively to his side.

"I'm Cameron Anderson," He said, "I don't understand why Andrea would have to go to the station, like she said, she already told you everything she knows," He said lightly.
Longish post for my delay.......cause I'm a terrible person and it's ok to be mad at me......
Kyra huddled behind Ray as he made his way down towards the cellar. She wanted to leave, and she drew strength from Ray's bravery. When they made it to the last stair of the basement, Kyra let Ray go in alone. Her eyes swept the basement, feeling a nasty bubble in her throat at the sight of the circle and the spent candles. She didn't care for witches and warlocks who messed with demons. Sure, she dabbled a bit in divination, but nothing to this scale. She avoided black magic like the plague, it had the power to taint her soul and her power in the hands of black magic was almost as frightening as Ray's power in the hands of black magic. Which still terrified her.

She watched as he moved around the room, mumbling spells as he went. Finally, she stepped off of the last step and onto the hard concrete floor. She felt the bubble in her throat threaten to pop and spill its contents on the floor, but she swallowed hard against it. She couldn't help her eyes widen in fear and her body shake as she looked down at the broken circle. She gulped and tore her eyes away, feeling the powerful pull of the residual magic in the room. She turned her head to a blank wall and blinked rapidly trying to force her brain to focus. Something caught her attention to her left and she turned her whole body. It was a desk, next to an old filing cabinet and an empty bookshelf. The pieces of furniture looked like antiques, weathered and dusty, but it wasn't the appearance of the furniture that caused her to pause. It was the eery realization that this was the basement in her dream. The dream where she had been running from something. She had run down the stairs and hid behind these pieces of furniture, gasping for air and looking around wildly. Then from the other side of the desk, Ray had come at her. He had been snarling like a wild dog, hands outstretched to grab her throat and strangle her. Her dream had ended there, but it had stuck in her mind, more so than all of the other dreams where Ray had tried to kill her because he had been possessed by black magic.

There was a tingle at the nape of her neck, mixing with the sudden sweat that had broken out over her body, it had her turning to see a shadow moving towards Ray. She yelped and threw up her hands letting loose a defensive spell. It was the first one that had popped into her head, but it only worked on solid objects. Panic started to bubble in her body as the shadow continued, undeterred by her spell, seemingly in slow motion towards Ray. She panicked and threw another spell, this one aimed at Ray. It was a protection spell. Without her book, Kyra had very little spells for defense. Most of hers were offense, meant to protect, not to harm. She then turned towards the shadow and threw a fire spell at it, hoping to catch it's attention and give Ray time to use one of his spells.
I'm so sorry! I completely forgot about this and I feel like a terrible person......
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