I sighed, looking out into the darkness. We were going out monster hunting again, and I was praying to god that Rosie wasn't out. If anyone caught and killed her I wouldn't know what to do with myself, I was too much in love to let her go. "Right then, split up again, and remember to be safe." Ashley said, and I nodded, walking off on my own down an alley. I heard footsteps behind me, and I snapped my head around, looking for whoever it was. Suddenly something dropped behind me, and I turned to see a pair of glowing eyes. I froze as they smirked at me. "Looks like I'm going to have a feast today then.." She whispered, walking towards me. I held out a gun, but she just smiled, and hit it out of my hand. She pressed me against the wall, and hovered over my neck. Suddenly someone else dropped from the sky, and pulled her back by her hair. "He's mind bitch.." she said, snapping her neck.

She stood up, and smiled at me, all eyes and fangs. "Rosie..."
"You need to be more careful babe. You'll get hurt."
"She knocked the gun out of my hand." I said, and she looked at It, then picked it up. She hissed and dropped the gun, swearing under her breath. I picked up the gun, and my eyes caught her hand. "Jesus..." I said, taking it in mine and studying it. It was burnt into a black circle on her hand. I leaned down and kissed it lightly. "How bad?" She asked, looking at it. Her eyes widened when she saw it, and she stepped back away from me. "I have bandages at mine if you want to-"
"No. I need to go." She snapped, walking away. "But-"
"No buts! I need to go." She said, running off. I sighed, and continued to walk down the alley. What was wrong with her? I couldn't understand what was wrong all of a sudden. I would have to find out later....I needed to...


ROSIES POV

I stared at my hand. I held my hand in my other one, not darling to look down. I couldn't believe what had just happened. This was bad, very bad. I had touched many guns, I had gotten burnt many times, but never like this. I always hoped that I would outlive this, but apparently not. I ran all the way home, and slammed the door, running upstairs. I sat on the end of the bed, and grabbed some bandages from underneath my bed. I quickly wrapped my hand, and tied it so that it wasn't visible. Someone knocked on my door, and Ryan walked in. "What's the matter?"
"Nothing, I'm fine just got burned that's all."
"You look like you've seen a ghost."
"No I'm fine."
"Do you want me to dress it?"
"No it's fine I've done it." I said, and he sighed, sitting beside me.

"Listen, Anna told me about Darren, and about Andy. Now I know you love Andy but just be careful ok, don't let him hurt you. And as or Darren, if he comes around here again I'll rip his head off." He said, and I sighed, smiling at him. "Ok then, you go do that, we'll kick his ass together."
"Oh yeah, and just because you have a boyfriend now doesn't mean that he's top man. It's me and your forever kiddo." He said, wrapping one arm around my shoulders. I smiled and nodded. "Hell yeah, me and you forever."
"Literally." he said, and I laughed. I loved Ryan. He took away the pain for a while, I just didn't want to tell him about the burn...let alone what It meant...

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