Dustin looked at her in confusion. Born a vampire but part angel? She was half angel? That was how she healed his neck over so it didnâ€™t even have sealed over wound marks. He blinked as she apologized to him. She apologized to him??? His eyes went wide in surprise for a second. She just said sorry to him. Nobody ever said sorry to him before. He could tell she meant it too. Not like any vampire or demon she ever smelled before. â€œWhat kind of demon?â€ He echoed. Shaking his head. â€œIâ€™m...not a demon. Or a vampire. Iâ€™m human.â€ He said softly. â€œI didnâ€™t know vampires, demons and angels really existed until now.â€ He said softly. His hand moved to the arm where he cut. â€œI wouldnâ€™t say spilled on me...â€ he said hesitantly. â€œNevermind. Iâ€™m sorry.â€ He said. He couldnâ€™t look at her now. She had been able to smell his cuts from earlier. He bit his lower lip. He kept the door only open a bit. â€œWell guess nobody has to worry about that from me. I am not a vampire or a demon.â€ He said softly. He saw her getting teary eyed again. â€œIts fine. Please donâ€™t cry. Please...â€ He said softly. â€œI forgive you...I can tell you mean what you say.â€ He looked at her. â€œI wonâ€™t tell the Headmistress...grown up people scare me more than females around my own age.â€ He said in a shakey voice. Biting his lower lip and looked down. His life was far from easy. It had been hell on Earth. There was no amount of words that could express what had driven him to cut. That had driven him to attempt suicide when his mind finally snaps. It has happened several times before. Each time his guardian angel intervened. He hated it Just when he thought there was peace it was taken from him. Back to the land of the living he ended up.