?Every now and then his head would start to drop or nod off being righted only after a jerk. He waited and watched her thinking,<span style="font-style: italic">What if I make it seem like an accident, no she would hate me when she found the truth. Of course why do I care if she hates me? Because something about will make me... Damn.... I could say the truth, she will still hate me of corse... oh this is a problem....</span>he rubbed the back of his head scratching behind the ears his back right foot patting happily at the pleasure he was getting from it.<br/><br/>She soon began to rise sitting up confusion on her face and worry, perhaps fear? He really couldn't tell more then the since of wonder and the feeling she knew she was in a place she "didnt" belong... He smiled pulling up a leg proping an arm on it brushed back some hair from his green eyes and cracked a devilishly hansome grin to her, his fangs white and sharp, "I see your finally waking up, sorry for moving you while you were asleep. I wanted to make sure you were safe..."