Dangerous Mind

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Sam laid in her bed, shaking. She couldn't get him out of her head. She wasnt sure if it was just an reaction to being one of his spawns or not, but she felt the need to be closer to him. Standing up, she walked down stairs, grabbing some paper and a pen.

Violet signed, walking to the front. "What?" She asked.

Sam sat Stella in her play crib and started cleaning up the house.

"Why do we need a Nanny?" He asked, crossing his arms.

"Bewcause I have a job and you're getting a job." She said.

When Sam finished, she walked over to Stella/

Seth shook his head. "I can cope with looking after our children." He told her.

"I'm not asking you to get a job. I'm telling you." She said, walking bck to her desk.

After changing Stella, she put a cover in the floor for her to watch tv and play with toys.

Seth glared and apparated home.

Sam has just finish putting clothes in the dryer when she heard someone apparate. Only she saw who it was, did she roll her eyes.

Seth glared at her, picking up Stella.

"Set her back down! I'm trying to get her to sleep like Violet said to." She said, glaring.

"Im getting her to sleep." He hissed, shutting his bedroom door behind him.

Sam glared, walking back down stairs.

Seth placed Stella on his bed, he lay besides her.

Sam sat down on the couch, looking at the tv.

Seth rocked Stella in his arms, he looked down at her.

sam picked up Stella's things, walking into the kitchen to fix something to eat.

Seth placed her down, as he saw her sleep.

Sam picked up an apple, cutting it up.

Seth left the room, walking downstairs.

Sam got some grapes out and put it in the fruit salad.

Seth raised an eyebrow at her, as he got some blood from the frigde.

Sam glared at him, purposely bumping into him so he would drop the blood. "Opps." She said.

Seth felt his blood boil, glancing back into the fridge he notice there were no more blood.

Sam smirked, grabbing her bowl of fruit and walking to the other side of the counter.

Seth's skin soon become ashen.

"Aww poor thing." she hissed, putting her bowl in the sink. "And I'm the only person here that can actually get you some blood." She said.

Seth glared at her. "I'd rather die then take blood from you." He hissed.

"I was talking about at my old job." She said to him, pushing him from her way.

Seth glared at her. "Give me blood." He told her.

"No, how about you lick it from the floor." She suggested.

Seth glared at her, leaving the room.

Sam kept eating her food before disapparting to get the blood for him. When she got back, she walked to the living room. "Seth?" She asked, handing him the blood. "Here" She whisper4ed.

Seth grabbed the blood from her. "Thanks." he muttered.

Sam nodded, sitting down on the couch.

Seth opened the door, then began drinking it.

Checking her watch, she walked upstairs to wake Stella up.

"Sam!" He yelled. "Let her sleep, she hardly slept last night."

Sam sighed, walking back down stairs.

Seth sighed lying on the couch.

Sam sat on the floor, leaning her head on the couch.

Seth raised an eyebrow at her.

"Why did you turn me into this?" She whispered.

Seth looked away from her. "I dont know, cause im like him." He whispered.

"Like who?" She asked, looking at him.

Seth sighed as he faced her.
"My other side." He said.

"Oh..." Sam said, looking down. She started picking with a string on her shirt.

Seth groaned. "Im sorry." He said.

"Yeah, I bet you are." She hissed, standing up.

Seth glared at her. "You wouldnt comprehend." He hissed.

"No, I wouldnt. I would rather be dead then be a cold blooded murderer." She hissed, walking up the stairs the get Stella up.

Seth growled and grabbed her, pulling her downstairs.