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Julianna's POV

"Ahh!" I squeal as Michael thrust. I look at him as his fangs showed a little; I grip his hair with one hand and the other was on his ass-cheek, moaning to go faster.

"Michael~!"

"Uhn~ Julie.." He groans and I moan louder; he was literally fucking me in a corner but in the shower. Michael grips my knee tighter, it started hurting.

I moan in pain and pleasure, "Michael~ you're kinda~ hurting me." He doesn't say anything but stops everything he was doing, thrusting, put my leg down, and pulled out; his eyes were closed and he has this pain look on his face.

I put my hands on his shoulders, rubbing them, "Michael? What's wr--" He cuts me off by ripping two tiles off from the bathroom wall and crushing them, "Michael, you're starting to scare me!" I told him.

"I can't do this..." He whimpers.

"Michael, baby, tell me what's wrong?"

"My strength is getting stronger."

"You're scared, aren't you?"

"Look," he finally opens his eyes, they were blood red, "I don't want to hurt you."

I rub his cheek with my thumb, "I don't care if I get bruises, Michael." He grabs my wrist, tightly, "That's not only it, Julie," Wrist hurting, I groan in pain.

"It starts with bruises and ends with broken bones," I groan as he accidentally squeezed a little tighter, "Julie, you don't know about what strength is for a--"

"Okay, we can talk when we're out of the shower but Michael! You're hurting me!" I tell him, groaning in pain.

He lets go and stares at my wrist, "I-I'm sorry. I forgot."

I rub my wrist, "Let's get out." I say. Michael nods and turns off the water, I grab my towel and stepped out of the shower, wrapping it around me; Michael does the same but puts the towel around his waist.

*His eyes aren't that red; they hardly became that red.*

We walk out the bathroom, "Shit," I look at him, "how am I supposed to get in my clothes without ripping them?"

I shrug, "I'll probably help you."

"Nice, my girlfriend helps me put on pants."

I giggle then ask, "So how long does this go on?" I walk to the dresser and pick out panties.

"About a day or two."

I drop my towel and put on the panties then take out one of Michael's button-up shirts, buttoning it up, I whine, "You mean I have to take care of you for two days?"

After buttoning it, I grab pants from Michael's drawer, "It happens every 27 years; it just happens."

I sigh and look at his pants, "Let's get this awkward moment passing."

"It's not that awkward." Michael removes his towel and bends down to get his feet through first then grab the hem of his pants and pulling up; Michael fixes himself to feel comfortable and I button up.

I pat him on the chest, "There."

"Was it awkward?"

"Kinda," I lay on the bed that was behind me and taking the TV remote, "Wanna watch some TV?"

"I would love to have to remote but I'll break it," Michael said, slowly getting into bed.

"Okay, well what TV show or movie you wanna watch?"

"Nothing. I'm gonna want to change it."

He then looks at my wrist, "It's getting worse."

I look at it also, it's purple, "It's not that bad."

Michael groans, turning over, "I'm going to sleep, you joining?"

"Sure."

I put the remote on my nightstand and turn around towards it, *We can get through whatever comes our way.*

Michael's POV ~ Next day

*I can't do this, Diana. You're having your period again, are you? How you put it, yeah sure, I'm on my period. Well, then come over to my place and I'll whip up a spell. Not to kill me or control me? Why would you think that? Jermaine controlled you to have sex with me. Oh.*

I get up and go downstairs into the kitchen, "What to have?" I grab a bottle of beer; I still remember the memories for dreams and visions but I don't say that much to Julie. I don't want her to worry as I would. A knock comes to the front door.

I close the fridge door and walk to the front door, opening it, "I thought you wanted me to be at your house." I say.

"Well, I changed my mind," Diana says, carrying in a bag of things.

"So, what are you gonna do?"

I take a sip as she takes out her stuff, "I'm just gonna make sure your strength isn't bad."

"You should see her bruises."

"Where?"

She opens her book, "On her wrists, thighs, and I think her hips."

"I can heal her."

I sigh, taking another swig, "You would do that?"

"Yeah, she's gonna be my future sister-in-law."

I gulp, "What?"

"Well, I'm with her brother so..."

"Oh."
She starts her spells and I suddenly felt relieved, "Thanks for this." I thank her.

"You're welcome," she closes her book, "just don't do anything stupid."

I take another swig, finishing the bottle then nod at her as she left the house. I toss the drink in the trash and walk upstairs to bed, I open the bedroom door again and quietly close it. I walk to the bed and pull up the sheets then slowly get into the cover, I wrap my arms around Julie's body as she slept.

I look at her, admiring her natural looks; I tell women, they look better without makeup because why do people need make-up if they acne? The make-up is making it worse because it looks you have bumps on your face. How do I know this? Janet.

Julie's POV ~ Hours later

Walking over to my brother's house, I see Diana in a tree, hiding from the sun.

I walk over to her, with one sentence in mind and ready to say it. She gets down from the branch and looks at me, "What can I do for you?" She asks.

I sigh, "I'll make a deal with you."