Avalon's Bestie; Lyranna
Devon noticed who his darling love was looking at, and pulled out a sloppy smile, for her "friend" was indeed an adult vampire. Full grown vamp. He growled under his breath too low for Avalon to hear but loud enough for her friend to hear. He knew this female. He knew her storiy and the face that she had killed her brother during a blood bond so long ago, about 800 years ago.
Devon was about 4 years old when it had happended. Immedietly, his heart sorrowed and he clenched his fist. Avalon finally realized something was wrong, and turned to her Devon. Lyranna rushed over, making sure to use her human speed. Her gift was she could change her age/ looks/ and her features. Kinda like a shapeshifter. In a little way. She was very talented.
Devon grasped Avalon's hand and pulled her to him. He needed reasurance that she was real and this wasnt some bad dream. So, he kissed her long and hard, for him and for her. Lyranna flipped out in her head. In her mind, she asked Avalon who this was.... But she couldnt reach her very distracted friend. And her message was interveined by Devon, he told her who he was. He didnt threaten, he didnt let go of Avalon either.
Lyranna gasped. She thought her past was behind her. It was a long time ago. She didnt think it would catch up with her. But it did. And she was sorry. She told Devon, in her mind to his, that she was deeply sorry. There was, of coures, nothing she could do.
Lyranna cried a single blood tear, to show how much sorrow her heart bled, for his brother, Grayle. His bueatiful brother.
Lyranna told Avalon that she was leaving town for a few days. She needed to breathe. She kissed her best friend on the lips and left. Avalon was confused but understood in a way that made it okay in her mind. Devon led her away.
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