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Micha looked over to where Vivian had pointed, and turned into the lot of the store. He parked near the front of the store and turned off the ignition. Micha exited the car and opened Vivian's side of the door offering her his hand.
Micha began pulling out of the parking lot. "Yes," He started with an exasperated sigh. "Especially when you're immortal. You get to watch all of your friends cower in fear because of the new abomination they see, your family die off while your cursed to watch the world around you slowly crumble until it finally fades from existence." Micha cleared his throat, feeling a bit embarrassed for losing himself in his thoughts. "But on the plus side..." Micha thought for a moment. "I guess there is no plus side." Micha drove on the main road, looking about for anywhere to stop and eat.
"Don't get to excited. I'm not one of those rich trots who idolize themselves." Micha said jokingly. "I won this thing in a raffle. I still don't even remember the name of it." Micha turned the key in the ignition starting the car giving off an exceptionally loud roar from the engine. The noise made Micha wince slightly, he never really got used to the noise. "You know I'm really sorry this is happening to you." Micha began. "I've never really been a supporter of this 'tradition'. I guess it's because I'm one of the few supernaturals who remember or know what it's like to be human."
Micha thought for a moment as he walked to his car. He tried his best to recall resturants he may have passed by or seen. "I'm afraid Indon't know anywhere to eat." Micha removed his keys from his pocket and clicked the car horn button. A short beep sounded off to Micha's left. His small black sports car sat in it's place. Micha opened the passenger's side door and guestured from Vivian to enter.
Micha guided Stevie closer inland. Each step hurt more than the last. He found a soft patch of dry grass and sat down slowly.
"I-I don't know." Micha spoke softly. As if on cue the raft abruptly jolted to a stop. Micha turned and saw solid ground. The raft hit a shoreline. Micha took Stevie by her hands, doing his best to keep them both balanced.
Micha lingered behind Vivian. A cold gust of wind escaped into the building as the doors opened, leading to the dark night outside. The exit led out to the south side of the stadium. The parking lot ahead was packed with cars and lit by street lights that gave off a golden tint. A light drizzle, created a slight patter sound against the cars and ground. Micha turned to Vivian and spoke softly, "So where shall we go? You're choice. The least I can do is give you some sort of freewill considering I'm not allowed to let you leave my sight."
Micha's face burned to the touch. The adrenaline began to wear off, bringing on a new pain in his leg. Micha shifted so that he could rest Stevies head on his lap comfortably. Night had begun setting in, leaving the horizon to a orange color. The water rocked the raft at a steady pace. Micha unrapped the bandages that covered his wound. The bleeding continued but at a slower rate. Micha knows he needs stitches.
Micha managed a weak smile in response to Stevie. He pulled back the length of her hair revealing a bleeding wound on her head. He ripped off the other arm of his sleeve off careful not to rip past his shoulder. He placed the cloth on Stevie's head taking caution to not apply too much pressure.
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Vivian was still in a state of shock, how could this be real, all he life she had been taught that there was the real world and then there was the world of stories. However she could barely hear self think of the noise of the crowd. "I don't like this place, I mean this stage. I never liked crowds."

"I'm not really sure when we are to leave. I don't much like this situation either." Micha said, frowning at the hooting crowd and wolf whistles that erupted every time the two so much as touched. He looked around him and saw that a pair had already left the stage. "I'm sure no one would mind if we slipped away for a bit, yeah?" Micha said spotting the door to the left of the stage. A sign overhead read 'Exit'.
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