One x One with: Blacksoal

"Older brother that died because of old age? Dad? I'm only nineteen" Keith gasped, shaking his head, but comfroting Iggy all the same. The truth was he did feel like a dad most of the time, between dealing with Shaye, and handling Iggy and Vaix. He sighed.

"But you wouldn't be leaving if you fell asleep, right here" Shaye said, smiling, but appreaciating the comfort. She needed that right now, seeing as she was having a minature panic attack, and trying to hide it.

Iggy smiled and didn't say anything in reply. He yawned again, mouth inches from Keith's face as he did, then laughed once more. "You don't mind do you?" he asked as he rubbed one of his eyes.
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Vaix sighed, "I suppose not, but I wouldn't be aware. You might get taken away again while I sleep." He leaned his head on her shoulder, practically half asleep already.

"No, Of course not" Keith said softly, shaking his head. "Although you owe me" He murmured, laughing as mother walked by, giving him a horrifed expression. "I really do feel like a parent now" He muttered, a low purr coming from him as well.

Shaye shrugged, but didn't say anything, keeping her eyes trained on the TV. She knew he was pretty much already asleep, so she didn't say anything, not wanting to disturb him. She yawned a bit and turned her attention back to the TV.

Iggy watched the lady and smiled as she gave him and Keith a horrified look. He grinned, then bounced off Keith's lap to greet her kids. She had two, one boy and one girl, both younge, about seven or eightish. The girl was holding on to her mother's pant leg as if she were afraid to get lost.
"Hello," Iggy greeted them all with a goofy happy go lucky smile. "Ho are you all today?"
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Vaix breathed slowly, trying to keep his attention on Shaye as he slowly slunk back into the darkness of sleep. Of course he was loosing terribly on this battle, and was nearly almost completely asleep. Though he'd twitch or open a sightless eye once or twice as if he were trying to watch Shaye even in his sleep.

"Damnit" Keith growled, leaping off the swing and grabbing Iggy's hand as he approached the children. He sighed,
"I am so sorry" He apologized to the woman, he sighed and smiled at the kids, trying to reassure them that Iggy wasn't as insane as he looked.
"I really am Sorry. Come on" He muttered, hauling Iggy away.

Shaye sighed, her eyes half closed as she zoned out. She was still pretty confused, and in pain, and it was exahusting her again. She sighed, and reached for the remote, absentmindedly flicking through the channels.

Iggy gave a sharp whine as he was hauled away. "How am I supposed to make friends if you won't let me? I'm going to be miserable my whole life stuck with you creepy happy people." He broke into laughter and let Keith dragged him along, looking at the kids with a creepy, yet extremely happy smile. The girl started to cry at the sight of it, and hid her face in her mother's pant leg.
He laughed as the mom picked her child up in one arm, and held the boys in the other, dragging them away with an expression of horror to best the one before. Iggy laughed harder.

"Cause normal people are scared of you, you made that poor little girl cry" He muttered, waiting until the woman and her childern were a safe distance away, before releasing Iggy.
"Are you gonna behave?" He asked, standing in front of him, hands planted on his hips.
"Seriously, you're making me into a parent" Keith growled, shaking his head. "Now this whole neighbourhood is going to think I'm super messed up" He muttered glancing around at the few other people in the park.

"Ha!" Iggy laughed and fell over onto his back. "As if being a super human being that feeds off blood and dreads the sight of faith isn't already messed up." He smiled, then jumped up and crabbed the swing chain again, climbing up to the metal pole and letting himself hung upside down off it. "As if everyone in this part isn't a bit messed up!"

Keith muttered something anxiously under his breath. He sat down on a wooden platform, keeping a careful eye on Iggy, to make sure he didn't wander off or do something stupid. He sighed and pulled his iPod out of his jacket pocket, placing one head phone in his ear, while keeping the other out.
"So do you really think Roxa will come back?" He asked Iggy, curiously.

The smile on Iggy's face became almost psychotic at Keith's question. "She's already on her way," he jumped down then ran off laughing down the street as fast as he could go. Wind tore at his hair and eyes as he grinned he'd forgotten all about it, silly him, and he didn't want to miss it.

"She's what?" Keith practically roared, leaping up and tearing after Iggy. He hoped Vaix was around, cause Shaye was way to beat up to protect herself. He snarled angrily as he followed after iggy, relying on his scent to lead him. He pulled out his cell phone and anxiously dialed Vaix's number.

Vaix felt himself vibrate and moaned. Then slowly, he reached into his pocket and pulled out the phone. "Hello?" he asnwered groggly.
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Iggy laughed, wondering if he should run to Roxa, or to Vaix. He rushed towards the house, figuring it would be funnier that way.

"Roxa, on her way, according to Iggy" Keith growled into the phone, before he snapped it shut, concentrating on getting home as fast as he could. He turned, rushing down a side street, which he knew led to his home.

"Wha?" Shaye murmured sleepily, raising her head and glacing around, a tired expression on her face.

Vaix's eyes widdened as he glanced over at Shaye. He really wasn't in the mood for more drama, the idea of Roxa coming tore what little calm he had apart. "Roxa's coming back," he told her gently. "I don't want you to worry okay? Just leave everything to me and Keith."
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Iggy slowed down as he reached the driveway. He slowed, then walked over to the front door, opening it politely for Keith.

Shaye turned horror-filled eyes at Vaix.
"What?" She gasped, wide awake. She shuddered, scared. Whimpering she pulled the blanket tighter around her, almost as if it could protect her. As much as she hated to admit it, Roxa scared her now.

Keith sighed, seeing Iggy holding the door wide open. Sighing, he stepped inside, seeing Shaye curled on the couch next to Vaix.
"Sorry, figured I shoud warn you, since someone actually gave us a warning for once"

Vaix gave a slight nod to Keith, then wrapped his arms around Shaye. "It'll be okay," he promised her. "Roxa's probably calmed down now, she won't want to hurt you." He hoped with his life that was true.

Iggy gave Keith a look, "oh please! I warned you about all the other stuff too, you just didn't listen!" He bounced over to Shaye and wriggled under the blanket with her, his head opping out so that he was laying beside her and Vaix. He grinned as Vaix snarled, then hid under the covers.

"Iggy" Shaye gasped as he brushed against her injured side. She whimpered and curled against Vaix, still terrified. She didn't say anything, afraid that if she opened her mouth she'd panic. She whimpered again, shaking a bit.

Keith growled, not liking that Shaye was so scared.
"Either way" He growled, and sighed sitting down on the steps and waiting. He wasn't sure what to wait for, but he needed to do something, and didn't feel safe leaving the house.

Vaix bared his fangs at Iggy, "Alright, Iggy we so don't need your hyperness right now. Out!" He pointed at the door. "Bug Keith."
Iggy whined, "but I want to be with Shaye."
Vaix gave an inhuman snarl that made Iggy zip out of the blankets and jump into Keith's lap again. He glanced nervously at Vaix, then grumbled and looked at the road. "Now was it today Roxa was coming... or next month..."

"Iggy" Keith growled, letting Iggy stay on his lap, but snarling at him dangerously.
"Iggy, honestly, you really, really need to tell us" He said, tyring to stay calm, but slowly losing his temper.

Shaye was curled up against Vaix's side, shaking. She was ignoring Iggy, Vaix and Keith, her mind totally consumed in pain. All she could remember was the pain.

Iggy grinned at him, "it's a surprise Keith, no rushing surprises." He covered Keith's eyes and looked at the road again. He laughed and fell off Keith's lap, laying limp on the cement floor with his head on the street as he stared across.

Vaix sighed weakly and closed his eyes. Caressing her gently in attempts to calm her. "Shaye, it's alright."

Roxa was, in fact, on her way over. Her steps were light hesitant. Her posture filled with obvious pain. She was blind in the eye Shay'd struck for now and would hit trees out of her blind spot occasionally. Finally she came to the street, she saw Iggy and Keith, and gave them a very very small smile.

A loud, angry snarl ripped from Keith the minute he saw Roxa. He lept up, dislodging Iggy, and taking a very defensive stance. His dark brown eyes narrowed as he stared at the girl. The image of the hole in Shaye's side assulted his mind, snarling loudly again, he watched her closely.
"What?" He demaned, growling.

Shaye heard Keith and flinched, curling into an even smaller ball, despite the pain. She was absolutely terrified. She whimpered, unable to control her own emotions.

Vaix hissed as he heard Keith and sat up, then looked down at Shaye and forced himself to stay at her side. "Its alright," he whispered softly to her.

Roxa took a surprised step back when Keith reacted so viciously to her. Tears bubbled up in her eyes immediately, "K-Keith." Her voice shook, tears dripped down her face at the welcome. She saw Iggy's smile, his fake happiness. She covered her mouth an shook her head, she'd figured she'd have been forgiven by now. To see Keith hate her to such a degree did more than just break her heart. "I-I just wanted to see my family again," she chocked out falling over to a sitting position and hiding her face in her knees crying. "Please don't hate me," she sobbed, "I'm sorry."

Iggy tilted his head to one side and laughed jumping up and running across the street to her. "Roxa," he purred, sitting down beside her and playing with her hair like he always did.

"Well my family is half-dead, so forgive me for not really caring" He snarled at Roxa, he glanced over his shoulder, the sight of Shaye sending a fresh wave of anger through him. He turned and walked inside. He didn't shut the door, figuring Iggy would barge in eventually, and this way he could hear if Roxa came any closer.
"You can decided what you want to do with her. But I advocate killing" Keith muttered, sitting down by Shaye and sighing.

Shaye whimpered and curled up next to Vaix. She shuddered, her emotions overwhelming. She could barely think she was so scared.

Iggy rolled his eyes at Keith and pushed Roxa's legs away from her face, crawling into her lap and sitting there contently. "How are you?" he purred.
Roxa winced and looked up at Iggy with a soft smile, "you don't know how to hate. Do you Iggy?" he kissed his forhead and wrapped her arms around him, holding him close. "Your the only person that still loves me." She cried quietly, hiding her face in Iggy's shoulder. "Why do they still hate me so much? Do they think I don't have feelings? That I don't care about what happens to you guys? Iggy I'm really sorry. You know that right? I want to tell Shaye, I want my life back." She felt Iggy sigh, and closed her eyes tighter. "But you still love me right?"
Iggy purred gently and didn't say anything. He took Roxa's hand, then lead her over to the house, tugging her alone when she hesitated and leading her inside. "Can Roxa talk to Shaye?" he asked Keith curiously.

Vaix hissed when Roxa came in, his eyes narrowed and he gripped Shaye tighter. "Get her out!" he spat, "she's not welcome here anymore."

Keith growled and spat.
"No" He snarled, hearing Shaye whimper again. "Seriously Iggy, after everything she's been through the last few days, including like an hour ago, and now you bring her in here and think that we're going to be fine with that?" Keith snapped, standing up and watching Roxa with angry eyes.
"Do you think that you can come back after nearly killing my sister and be welcome here?" He demanded, glancing at Shaye.

Shaye whimpered at the sound of Roxa's voice. She shuddered, pain lancing through her side.
Her mind was screaming in terror, and she was terrified.