~Is this it?~ *Private Roleplay bewteen Mooniepie (me) and Scoobi72*

Elizabeth screamed then turned around. " what the !!!" she said. She lunged backward right into Nancy's wood stake. Elizabeth had been her friend threw thick and thin well at least when she had been on the dark side.

Griffen gasped. He turned red then pink then back to normal. He fell backward some how and fell right on top of Nancy who was holding a stake. She pulled the stake out of Griffens back and looked at his face. " you knew i had a stake in my hand you idiot." she said pulling her knee up.

Ceara had ripped through the skin on not only the back of her neck, but the front, too. She felt bad, and then backed away, turning visible, blood dripping from her hands. Damon only watched. He didn't know what to do.

Nancy just sat there trying to help griffen get off of her. She looked at her bedragled "friend" standing up not breathing. She fell on the concrete dead. Griffen got up and stood over her. Tears slipped threw his eyes and down his cheeks. He had loved her once long ago she had been Nancy's closest and only frined. She had been there when Nancy was born when Nancy was growing. She had been here all this time telling and teaching the life of a Vampire. He had never been there at all when she was growing up he felt bad. He tried to heel Elizabeth but it was to late. Griffen took Elizabeth's ring off her finger and she turned to dust. Nancy and Griffen both cried.

Ceara disappeared now, the sight of people crying making her weak, and making her feel bad. She tried to reach Nancy. "Nancy, was I supposed to do that? I feel really bad..." Ceara didn't want to be hated, but felt she would be.
Damon stayed with the two, lingering back, by the road.

Nancy stopped crying wipping the tears from her eyes and cheeks. ' you werent supposed to kill her just injury her. and i know.' she said to Ceara.

Griffen went home so he wouldnt be seen crying over his lost old girlfriend from 1845.

Ceara hid out in the woods, in an abandoned cottage, that she sometimes lived in. Damon looked at Nancy. "I'd say I'm sorry, but it wouldn't help." his voice sounded somewhat rough.

Nancy looked away and out to were Ceara had dissappeared. " Ceara?" she asked the invisible girl.

"I'm hiding in the woods. But, I'm out there." she said, noticing that she was still invisible. She looked at the blood on her hands.

" ok well were exactly." she asked the girl through her head.

"There's a small cottage out here. I'm in it. Try not to draw any attention to my mother." she said, just trying to warn her of that.

(I gtg. Sorry, continue tomorrow?
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" ok ill be there in a minute." she said in her mind back to Ceara. She ran to the little cottage. She went inside and asked Ceara if she was there.

"I am..." she said. She was twirling her finger through a cobweb.

Nancy looked to the right and saw Ceara. " Hey are you ok?" Nancy asked her.

Ceara shrugged, showing her the blood on her hands. "I've never done anything like that before. And Griffen may not like it, but my Werewolf friend might be moving her. I used to date him, and now, I don't know what might go on. Who would get jealous, and what would happen." she said, she looked at a mirror, and admired no reflection. "I'm glad I could never see my reflection... I'm afraid of what it would show." she said.