For Oneechan!

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"Leigh, love?"


Staring down at her worried, Evra chewed on his lip gently. What was wrong with her? Quickly running out, he jogged over to Darren's tent.


"What's wrong Evra?" The half-vampire asked, opening the entrance to his tent.

"It's Leigh! Something is wrong with her!" Evra cried.

Frowning, Darren nodded, "Lets go and have a look at her."


"What's wrong with you?! She could be on her deathbed!" The snake boy yelled.

"Calm down buddy! She has a cold, nothing bad."


Nodding, "Yeah, it will pass soon, nothing to fret about."

"If you're sure...."

"I'm sure Evra, it will be gone soon, anyway I must go." Darren muttered, then rushed out of the tent.

"How do you feel now, love?" Evra asked, gently pulling Leigh up, so she was sitting up.

Smiling weakly, she answered him, "I feel like I've throw at a wall ten times."

Evra gasped, "That bad?!"

"No, no Evra! I'm better now, thanks to you." She murmured, blushing a bit.

Evra chuckled, patting her on the head, "That's good to know."


"Yes, love?"

"I love you."

"And I you." Evra grinned.