The Clans discussion

((here ya go :D))

(( Thanks, you can have her come in whenever.))

Drocell steps into his home, it had been a week since he received his stitches and it looked like they were almost healed. He sat down on his red couch and picked up his guitar. He began playing one of his favorite songs, he was glad his arm had healed enough for him to play guitar, he had been craving the feeling of his fingers against the guitar strings. He had made a few dolls earlier and he was eager to use them against his enemies.

((lol so.. she can come now? ill say she lost her keys XD))

(( Yea ok ))

Lucy slowly walks up, gently knocking on his door. It was pooring rain so she was soaked and shivering, her gaze on the ground though.

Drocell gasped as he heard the knock. He furrowed his eyebrows, was this some kind of joke? He put his guitar down and peeked through the peep hole before quickly using his strings to sort everything back in it's place. He looked at the walls, which were black and covered in what looked like blood splatters. He bit his lip, it's just paint, that's what he would say. He opened the door and smiled seductively, "Bloody hell you look hot even when shivering" he said he gestured for her to come in.

She blinks up at him, slowly walking in as she sighs softly,"i forgot my keys at home and its too late to disturb my mother.. i'd get in trouble if i did.."

Drocell put a hand on his hip and arched his eyebrow, "You probably would fancy a towel. Am I right?" he smiled.

She blinks, smiling faintly as she nods,"y-yes please.. thanks.." (yes.. she's kinda polite XD)

Drocell nodded and left the room stiffly for a towel. The living room had black walls with what appeared to be blood splatters and red drapes, he had decorated the walls with pictures of creepy scenes. It had been furnished with red victorian couches and a black coffe table.

She looks around, faintly smiling as she whispers to herself,"this place is so cool.. i wish mine was more like this.."

Drocell came back with a black towel, he glanced at the walls, he hoped she didn't ask about the splatters.

She smiles faintly at the sight still before looking at him,"your house is truely amazing" she slowly takes the towel.

Drocell showed a small hint of surprise in his blank facial expression, "Really?" he said in a monotone voice. He used his strings to hide his guitar while she wasn't looking.

She nods,"my parents have everything kinda.. lighter.. except my bedroom is kinda dark like this.. so i really like it" she slowly drys herself off, her nurse uniform starting to become see threw.

Drocell blinked as he saw the uniform. But he wanted to remain a gentlmen, even though it was clear that his actions didn't always show his emotions. "Uhm" he cover ed her up with the blanket, looking away.

She blinks, holding it close, whispering,"th-thanks.. thats one thing i hate about this outfit.."

He nods as he remembers that his dolls were sprawled out onto his dresser. He bit his lip, they were puppets not dolls but they were still very creepy. "I will be back." he said as he left and walked up to his room.

She nods, watching before slowly sitting on the ground, not wanting to make his furniture wet.

Drocell takes a moment to concentrate before letting the strings flow out of his wrists, they were a silvery color, the color of the moon. He closed his eyes as he began putting them away.

She glances at the stairs in thought.

Drocell decided to take a few more minutes to clean up his room. The bed hadn't been made and his clothes were sprawled onto the floor. He began cleaning that too.

She looks back down, deciding it might seem rude if she wandered around without permission.

Drocell let the strings, well more like small silver chains retract as he finished. He walked calmly down the stairs and gestured for her to come up.

She blinks, slowly nodding and stands up, walking up as instructed. She felt more calm here then she thought she would.

"I've prepared my bedroom for you, I found it more suitable than the other old dusty rooms." he gestured for him to come in, "I could sleep with you if you want..." he chuckled.

She laughs softly, lightly joking,"well, it would make me warmer.."

Drocell returned his blank face as he made his way to the bathroom and opened the door, manually putting everything away. He sighed and looked into the shower, which was concealed by a red shower curtain.

She smiles, thinking, Yes.. it looks alot better then my place..

Drocell nodded, "You may take a shower..." he said as he reached for the door of his room.

She nods, smiling,"th-thanks" She slowly closes the door behind him, striping down before stepping into the shower.

Drocell sighs and goes into the living room, beginning to play the tone his favorite song.

(( Lullaby by Hypnogaja.))

once done she gets out, slowly dressing as she stares down.

He begins singing to the song as he plays it on his electric guitar.

She blinks lightly, slowly heading out and quietly to the front room at the sound.

He closes his eyes as he plays the song not noticing that she has been listening.

She stops in the living room doorway, watching with amusement.

He sings sullenly, softly as he finishes the song. He opens his eyes and raised an eyebrow at her, even though he was holding in a wild blush. "Why hello" he said blankly.

She blinks, smiling,"h-hey.. i.. didnt mean to disturb you but.. i-it was so beautiful.." she slowly walks close.

He sat up, "Thank you. My father taught me." He spoke softly as he thought about the song his father taught him before his mother died.

She nods, faintly smiling as she slowly sits by him,"how long have you played?"

"My entire life" he answers as he tines the guitar.

She nods, smiling lightly as she watches.

"I also play the piano. And the violin..." He whispered as he put the guitar down.

She smiles softly, whispering,"you must play them amazingly then.. if you're this good with the guitar.."

"I could show you tomorrow, but it seems that the sun has gone down, I'd like to sleep. I will be in the guest bedroom if you need anything..." He walked to the door and opened it, shutting it tightly behind him.

She blinks lightly as she watches him, sighing softly. He seemed different now, but mentioning it would be rude, so instead she got up and slowly went into the room she was to stay in.

It had been several hours before Drocell began having his night terrors. He thrashed around the large bed, he was glad he was on the lower floor, so it was harder for her to hear him scream. He dug into his palms with his nails. Making them bleed lightly. After several minutes of struggle he finally let out a scream as he awake and crawled against the head board, holding his knees against his chest.

She blinks at his scream, seeming to be awake, not having fallen asleep yet and she slowly gets up, peaking out of the room towards his room in thought.

Drocell rocked back and forth lightly. Tears rolled down his blank face as he recollected the awful memories.