Daymen looks at her with a risen brow befor looking at the door "now not a werewolf, thats Alex. Hes the wolf man." he said and had a bad feeling about this and more so when they just met but here goes nothing "would you belive me if i told you that im a vampier and a hitman for my own family which is one of the powerful mobs in this city?" he asked as the door soon opens up. A mid age man that stood there that looked to be a bit short or the same size as Emma, he have a cain with him but really he looked as if he didnt really need it. "Welcome, its nice to see you again young man, i was woundering when you would come by again, or were you trying to avoide me again like normal?" He asked befor seeing Emma "oh, and who do we have here.... and what the hell did you do to her, looked ad if you were raping the poor girl!" he said almost yelling.

"I didnt rape her alright, she needs some new cloths, for some resion some one is going a lot of touble to get to her, even went to my place and tryed to ambush me." he said as they walked inside of the place.

Emma did not dare to wonder to far from daymen's side this time. The last time she wondered off she got captured. Em even hid behind daymen a little this time. She was still a little shook up.
As they approached the door
Em joked around a little by saying, "its not like you are a werewolf or anything like that..". She then gave him a cute smile. Even if she was scared she tried to look happy. "Do not worry daymen there is nothing you can tell me that won't make me NOT like you...". She reached out and took his hand. "I promise...I have heard everything in the book. Nothing you say will be new to me.". Em slipped her hand away from his the rest her head on his shoulder. She did not him to think she was weird or moving to fast by holding his hand. Em reached out and knocked on the door. She was excited to clean up and get in to a clean pair of clothes.

Daymen have hoped not to have her see what she saw, which was his healing ablility, really anything that was seen tonight, sure a few moves would have been find but becuse of what was going on it was hard to hide even to her, he guess this might be his frist and last date with this one. And now she asked what is he which most of the time its a quetion you really dont want to ask unless your ready for it, in this case he wasnt sure. "Are you sure you want me to ansier that question, do you think you can handle the trueth? He asked her. Befor hearing about the dress "i belive Alex have some women weres, if not he would have somthing for you to were untill i can get you to yoru father." he told her though he still waits to hear what she have to say about his question.

"..." Em had never been to this part of town. Everything looked run down and old. "Are you sure you are going in the right direction?". She asked him. Em looked at his wound. "But...you were shot....". She pleaded with him. If he did not have someone look at it then it wold get worse. "Are you sure?". Em checked the bandage and gasped. "What....how...". She stumbled with her words. There was no way to describe it. What had happened to his wound was nothing short of a miracle. His wound was almost all the way healed. Em looked at him then slowly pulled her hand back from him. She fell silent after that. as they pulled in to the private drive way she stayed quiet. Em stayed in the car and waited for him. When she finally opened the door for herself she looked up at him and asked, "what are you?". Everything had been inhuman. His speed, his ability to sense things about her no one else knew, and his ability to quickly heal. Em refused to go anywhere until he explained himself. She crossed her arms over her chest and waited.

It was so funny to see her standing in her little black dress. It was short to start with. Because she tore pieces off to bandage him it hardly covered her southern areas. She looked down at her dress then blushed. "Ummmmm....". She tried to pull her dress down a little "I kind of need something else to wear.". She looked at his shirt and pointed at it. "That will work perfectly! May I borrow it????"

It is a bit odd, how they know were they might go befor hand, and who would dare risk there life to get one girl, had to be more then just money, He would have question the man he let to live if Em didnt take him away from the guy. Quickly he takes her hand to stop her from atening to his wound "dont worry about it, ill be fine, i been shot worst then this befor." He told her befor changeing to a deffernt way. They were going trowads her caben but he made sure they werent being fallowed ether.

"There is one other place we can go, it should be save and away from any harm, a freind of my family you could say." he said as he drove down town which was the poor side of the city, he figer it be one of the last place's for anything thats looking for them would find them. After about 30 minuts they came apon a walled gate area were they came apon the gate itself, he press a button. "Open up Edword, its me Daymen." he said befor the gates open and leting them in.

Blood splattered on to emma as the head of the man that was holding her hostage exploded from the impact of the bullet. She had never seen anything so horrid in her life. What happened should have never happened. At least it should not have happened to her. All of the men except for one were all dead. Daymen had commited murder. "Day....men...". She said in a frazzled daze. She could not tell which way was up and which day was down. "This isn't real....its all a bad dream...". She closed her eyes tightly and began shaking her head back an forth. "Wake up...wake up emma! WAKE UP!". When em opened her eyes nothing had changed. The men were still dead and she was still covered in blood. "What have you done?" Em thought to herself as she looked at all the bodies laying on the ground. She sort of felt bad for the men. All they wanted was money. If that was all they wanted she would gladly give it to them. She just wanted to be left alone. "Daymen...". She said again. She had cried so mch she could not cry anymore. The sheer shock of it left her dumb founded.

Daymen held his hand out to her and urged her to hurry up and follow him. Em walked to him and took his hand. She was still in shock. She sat down in the car where she would be safe. Holding her hands up she saw blood all over them. "........" She could not tell who's blood it was but it freaked her out. Em did not scream though. A few moments later daymen got in to the car and peeled out away from his home. "My condo.....a hotel...a safe house...I do not care where you take me just get me out of here." Tears ran down her cheeks. The shock of everything was starting to settle in. "Oh no! Daymen yo are hurt. We need to get you to a hospital!". Em tore a piece of cloth from off of the bottom of her dress. Leaning over she began to dab it over the area where he got shot. "You have already lost a lot of blood.

She was sre no one was at her condo. She was the only one who knew about it. It was a secret. "If you want to go it is not far from here. From there we can contact my father......". While he was driving she ripped his shirt off so she could get a better look at where he had been shot. "We need to take care of that." She tore a little more off the bottom of her dress and bandaged his wound up.

Daymen smiles as they got out but when they did the smile fade, the lights were off. Nomaly he have 2 or 3 men takeing care of his place and watching him while he sleeps which ment a few lights should be on "Somthings not right. A few lights should be on, get back to the car..." he was saying but then heard a shot hit him right on the back. From the shot Daymen fell to teh ground though he wasnt really dead but acted it. Others started to come out of hiding with guns at hand and grins on there face's "your coming with us now Emma, out boss would like a little talk with you." one said as they started to get close, there was only 6 of them and once they came out of hiding it was then that Daymen quickly spin himself up and start fireing at the men, frist hiting there triger figer so they wouldnt shot there guns and the next were all right at there heads to kill them, all but one of them anyhow, he did this very fast and with such still one could say it wasnt humen to be that skilled. The one he didnt kill he shot right on the leg to make him fall and yell in pain.

Miy was shocked. Here she was this complete stranger and he was kind enough to bring her in to his home. She looked down at what she was wearing and blushed. She wold need to either prchase new clothes or they would have to stop by her place. "Are there any stores open at this time of night?". She asked him. Of course there were no stored open. It was a little past midnight. The only place that was pobably open was walmart! Em hated that place! She would have rather sleep in what she was wearing rather than step foot in that god awfl store! "Ohhhhh...nevermind.". She said to him. Em wold probably sleep in the nude then go shopping the next day wearing what she was crrently dressed in. "Do I trust you?" Em looled over at him. His cute little smile made her laugh a little. He had somehow turned the sitation around and made her feel safe. Maybe the old man was not so bad after all.

One thing was for sure he was not after pussy. If he was after pussy he wold have taken her to a hotel and rented a room. Because he was taking her to his place she had a choice of any room her heart desired. A naughty thought passed throgh her mind that caused her to blush. "I trust you Daymen" em said with confidence. Why wouldn't she trust him?

The car ride to his house was not bad. They would talk about random things. As they pulled up to his place em looked out the window "wow..". She said under her breath. It was brilliant. Em let herself out of the car after he parked and slowly made her way to the door. Em had to take a step back to get a better look. Em accidently bumped in to him. "Oh!". She bowed to him, "gomen! I am sorry!". It was obvious em was a very traditional japanese girl. Though she seemed like a brat she was pretty polite. Em followed behind him as he opened the door. For a single mans place it was not bad. "So what kind of bsiness is our fathers involved in.".

Daymen thought for a while and after hearing what she said about her place its clear there going out of there way, but why this far just for money, it seems there more to it then what was being told by those 2 men. That and he dosent even know the name of there boss. He have no chose in this matter "your coming with me and staying in my place, dont worry ill make sure nothing happens to you, plus once in my place who ever is after you would ether have a lot of balls or crazy as well to try to attack my place." he said befor he himself start driving once more. "Now its my turn to ask you, do you trust me?" he asked her with a smile.

Em no longer felt saf for some reason. This night had trned in to sch a mess. "What am I going to do?". She asked him "those people are going to come after me again....". She ran her fingers throgh her jet black hair. "You know my father?". It all seemed to convenient. "What does your father actually do for a living?'. She asked him. Miy watched his every expression. If he was lying to her or telling tall tales she wold no. Most people twitched or blinked a lot when they lies. "Father will not be home for another month....". She said slowly. "Do you think those men will follow us?". She asked. Her bodyguard alone cold not protect her. Em turned her cell back on. There were dozens of textxs from her body guard.

"They broke in to my home...my body guard was injred. He is alright.". Em looked at daymen. "I'm not safe anywhere or with anyone. What am I going to do?". She sighed. I have a private condo....I can go there to hide ot for a while.". She was worried. Her father was the one who sally took care of stff like this. She was so lost she was not sure if she would be safe or not

"Being who your father is you have all rights to be afraid." he said to her as he made the point he knew her father. "I Know your father becuase i met him a few times, hes one of my fathers bunssness partners. I wouldnt dout its my father who set this little date off, which i wish he would stop doing." he said befor turning to look at her, hes a bit sirprized, how her father is and how she is are 2 deffernt people, he would figer she act more him sense he raised her but then again she said her self she hardly see him which might have been a good thing "Dont say things like that, frist of all your mother would hate her self if her frist child died infrount of her while giveing birth, 2nd i belive with all the things your father tryed doing for you he dose love you very much, you said your self hes very protective of you so i have to say he cares about you. Dont think those type of thoughts alright becuse all they do is make you feel like dirt, i would know becuse i was in that bout befor as well." he said as he put hsi hand on her showder to try to calm her down and try to help her feel better as well.

Em took a few deep breaths and tried to calm herself. She just couldn't get over what had just happened. "My father?". She asked him as she pulled her hands from her face. "He....he....". She was so embarassed for crying in front of him. True she was a tough person but certain things frightened her. It was guns mainls. "He...". She took a deep breath and looked over at him. "He has his own business....". She shook her head, "I have never seen the building he works out of and I am not sure what kind of business he runs. "She wiped the tears away with her thumb. "His name is Cain.". After she had mentioned her fathers name there was an awkward silence. For some reason anytime she spoke of her father with anyone they atarted acting weird.

Her phone began to ring. It was her body guard. She already knew why he was calling. She hit the ignore button and turned the cell phone off. "My father is a difficult man....he does not give in to threats he elimenates them. He does not fool around when it comes to my life or his business. He is a very powerful man with even more powerful connections.". She held her knees to her chest and shivered. She was not cold she was scared half to death."He is very protective of me. I am the only family he has. My mother died bringing me in to this world. Sometimes I feel like he whishesa that I would have died instead of my mother.". She looked out the window, "I am afraid of my father...'