When Your Own Have Died, When There's No More Pride, When Your Soul Is Frozen, Is That Enough?

Singe and Raze talked a little more about my blood and it's capabilities, when A tiny man ran in. "We found him." He growled, throwing Raze a gun. Raze growled, walking after him. "Wait!" I called after, running up to him. "I want to go too!" I said hopefully. "No! You are to stay here. Got it?" Raze snarled in my face. I pouted slightly. "Fine." I growled as I watched Raze and the other man running off into the city.

"He's right you know." Singe said when I stalked back inside. "This is no job for a child." I growled at him. "I'm not a child! I'm sixteen years old!" He chuckled, stirring my blood in the mixture on his desk. "Esmeralda, I'm an immortal. One that's been around a lot longer than three weeks. To me, you are a child."

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I was getting antsy, not understanding a damn word Singe said. The only words I understood were Lycan, blood, link, and Vampire. Other than that, I was completely lost.

I began to swing my legs, most likely driving Singe crazy. I smirked when he showed off a little irritation. "Stop it." He said quietly. I only swung them faster, making the table shake. "Stop." He said again, this time a little more frustrated. I jumped down, splashing him with a puddle that was behind him. "That's quite enough!" He roared, spinning around to look at me. "Leave me to do my work in peace!" He growled in my face. I smiled widely. "Right-e-o Capitan!" I saluted him, bounding off happily.

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On my way, I heard growls and shouts from a large, supposedly abandoned corridor. My curiosity got the best of me and I snuck inside.