Meet me at Sunset *Shadowpook and I*

"yeah" said Tunny, Turning aay and trying to hide the fact he was shaking "I was 13, Of my head and angry. I was so fll of anger those few years it scares me now. I a sentupstairs as soon as I got home, I hit Zach even though he didn;t do anything and slammed into my room, Our little sister had crawled in there somehow, And as I stared at her I couldn;t take it, I felt so Fucked up and let down that I just lost it. I Kicked her against the wall, You've seen those never shake a baby ads? They're not fuckin exagerating. She didn;t even cry, I Just kept kicking andthroing her, So hard she acctually transformed. When I stopped I didn;t know what to do, I couldn't admit to anone what I'd done, But I couldnt exactly hide the fact she'd died. I put her back in her cot, To this day everyone thinks she died in her sleep. How could I tell anyone the truth? They'd disown me at best. I couldn;t facethat kind of rejection"

"You killed an innocent baby?" said Christmas slowly and shakily standing up

Tunny Couldnt top shakinga nd sank to the floor, tears slipping down is face "I couldnt stop myself" he whispered "Walk off, so I can;t hurt you anymore than I have"

There was silence for a minute as christmas stood quietly

Tunny stayed curled up and crying, thinking she'd walked off.

Christmas reached out and touched his back, sitting down next to him.

Tunny looked up slightly.

She wrapped her arms round his waist and leant her head on his shoulder.

Zach Presed The Shirt to Daylas wounds "I cn use my healingpowers" he suggested "They're not as strong as Tunnys but theycould help"

Dayla syruggled to sit up.

Zach focused them slightly, Sealing Daylas wounds up "SOrry, I can;t do much about the pain"

Dayla managed to sit up and automaticly went to her knees, chucking up the blood taht had gone down her throat so she couldn't breath.

Zacxh whinced

Dayla fell to the floor gasping for breath. "Bitch's and bastards. i was half wrong. They do belong together, but she doesn't deserve to be a chosen."

Zach hinced.

"If you hate me that much and what i think, please leave me alone."

"I dont hate you at all, I was whincing because I just felt something Tunny felt" said Zach calmly.

"Whats he feeling? Hatred at christmas hopefully." said Dayla bitterly.

"No, A suprising amoutn of guilt and pain, Ah well, Bastard can go die iin a hole"

"Perferably in one cuba." said dayla

"That."

Dayla smiled slughgtly. "He could have killed me." mused Dayla, suddenly relising how close she had come

"Wouldn't surprise me if he had, hurt me, wouldnt surprise me"

Dayla looked at him. "Why would it hurt you?" she asked curiosly

Zach whinced "Doesnt matter" he saidhurriedly.