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|| Matthew brushed the hair from his face- something he tended to do when he was nervous or had no bloody idea what to do at all, and this was the perfect time for it. Looking up, is blue eyes widened and he saw a grinning, tanned country boy offering him a hand. Taking the other man's hand, he relaxed, basking in the significantly more cheerful and upbeat aura of the man. Standing up, he brushed the debris from the backside of his pants and smiled faintly back at the man for a second. " Hello," he murmured, brushing the hair from his face again and looking down at the ground. His attention was drawn to Kierian as he seemed to be having a hard time with his head, as if lage waves of intense pain were crashing in his head. Looking at Carlyle, he nodded slightly before jogging over to Kierian. Approaching cautiously, he stood a little bit away from him, but still in front of him. "Are you alright?" he mumbled, face burning up, so he studied his shoes like they had morphed into jetpacks and were going to eat his feet.||

[•.мὄᾗṩҭἔʀ.•]

Bella watches as Kierain walks off, knowing exactly what's going on with him. For the very few first months of the change they make from whatever chemicals the scientists use, it causes extreme confusion. Causing your thoughts to scatter. She turns to Matt and kneels in front of him, being generally the bravest of the bunch, she's taking a higher role, as naturally for her personality. She tilts her head, her hair falling in front of her eyes.
"Well welcome to the little... clan I guess." She says, not knowing what to call it. "You can come with us if you'd like. The big old burly cowboy dude offered to take us for a ride somewhere. I think a hotel.. with separate rooms of course would wo-" She cuts off, lurching backwards for a second. "Excuse me." She snaps around, grasping at her head.
Her biggest malfunction?
Memories.
They flood her head at total random, and it hurts. Badly. She stumbles towards the river, falling to her knees at it's edge. She plunges her head in, hoping to shock herself out of the episode.

[ButterflyHandcuff]

Kierain managed to open his eyes, looking at the man that had just arrived. His eyes were filled with confusion and pain, but he managed to smile reassuringly. He couldn't speak at the moment, it seemed that whatever part of the brain that handeld speech was malfuntioning. He waved away Matthew's worrying with a gesture of his hand, hoping that he would realize that he was trying to say that he was fine and just needed a minute. The movement of Bella dunking her head in the river made him tilt his head curiously, wondering if she was alright. He managed to say in a broken whisper,"Thank you, I'll be alright. What's wrong with Bella?" He gripped the side of the truck with his calloused hands, it helped him think for some odd reason.

[hell_hound]

Carlyle walked over to the river for a drink. He dropped to his knees, ignoring the mud and such. He dipped his hat into the water and then held the brim to his lips, letting the water pour into his mouth that way. He flexed powerfully and stood back up, putting his wet hat back on.

Juliet shot out of the truck and was at Bella's side in a heartbeat. Literally. She knelt beside her and offered her jacket as a towel. "Here you go." She smiled. "I know I'm not like the rest of you. Probably the weakest link. But I do know the best places to hide in this town." She shrugged. She'd noticed everyone partnering up, and she felt left out of that. But she understood. Most guys would find her too innocent or fragile. Which she wasn't. Not completely.

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||Drat, I gtg, but I will post when I can tomorrow, please don't post a hundred pages without me.||

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Bella squints her eyes in pain, shaking her head as her vision is restored. Her vision still a tad blurred, she squints her eyes to peer at her slightly.
"Thanks hun." She says, but hands her her jacket right back without using it. "Keep it water free. You might need it."
Her voice craks as she speaks.

[[Sorry for the short post xD I'll be right back. Shower time .-.]]

[hell_hound]

Juliet tilted her head, concerned. "Okay." She looked over at Kierain. "Do you like him?" She giggled and stretched. "I think he likes you." She put her jacket back on and zipped it up. She looked around and froze, sniffing. "We need to get out of here. Scientists are coming."

Carlyle heard Juliet and frowned. "We need to load 'em up, guys! The deer smells scientists." He slid into the pickup and began to turn the engine, feeling it rev up. He threw his head back and laughed.

[ButterflyHandcuff]

The sound of Bella's voice and Juliet's seemingly alarmed one made him all the more worried, so he staggered towards the two and kenlt down beside them. He looked at Bella with a forced smile and said,"Your having problems with your thoughts too, right? It's not just me?" He gently brushes a pieace of ahir behind her ear, it was obscuring her facial features too much. He wondered what caused these bizzare side-effects and if they would ever go away. Maybe not, but at least they weren't too bad. Slowly, the confusion and pain started to drift away and he could make thoughts fairly well again. Speaking was no longer hard for him, so he asked easily,"Will you be okay?" It must have been an Altered thing, the mind problems. Maybe the monsters did it on purpose to slow them down, or perhapes it was a side-effect that was unintentional and unavoidable. Whatever the case, it was annoying and he hopped it went away. He heard Juliet's comment and laughed humorlessly, narrowing his eyes at her. "You'd better watch that mouth of yours. I'm running out of manners." He picked Bella up now, wanting to get away since Juliet was smelling sceintists. He gathered her in his arms easily and said,"Excuse me." Carrying her to the truck, he looked around wearily for the monsters that Juliet had sensed coming.

[hell_hound]

Juliet rolled her eyes and snorted. "You didn't start out with manners in the first place with me. What? Do I rub you the wrong way? Do I intimidate you?" She looked at Carlyle. "I'm walking." She shifted into her doe form and bounded away, sticking to the edge of the forest as she followed the road.

Carlyle looked over at Kierain, shaking his head. "There's a soft mattress in the bed. Ya can put 'er there and sit with 'er. We need to go." Once everyone was piled inside, he drove off, toward the place he'd been talking about.

[ButterflyHandcuff]

Kierain did as he was told, lying Bella on the soft matress in the back and hopping in and sitting down on the edge. His eyes examined their surroundings, watching everything around them happily. It was nice that Carlyle was taking them somewhere safe, at least now he didn't have to worry about that aspect of life. He had rolled his eyes at Juliet's comment before she left, but otherwise didn't react. He wondered why she had choosen to walk instead of riding, but that what beyond him. He felt bad for being a jerk to her, maybe he should aplogize when they all reached the territory. He planned his apology in his mind, using it as kind of an excersice for his mind. His eyes were unfocused as he thought, looking forward with an "in-thought" expression on his face.