Poison

[***Stormchaser***]

He pulled away, "I'm a killer, you don't want to be with me. I've killed more people than I can count now. Sometimes I'm sent to protect people but usually I get sent to kill someone who does things like what was done to me or your friend Will, or people who severly abuse their positions."

[~Amber~]

she watched him "but, you've done nothing but protect me, that doesn't affect my opinion of you."

[***Stormchaser***]

He let go of her while shaking his head.

[~Amber~]

Julia reached a hand out trying to keep him from moving away "Damien..."

[***Stormchaser***]

He sat down with a heavy sigh, knowing she was going to hate him, but she had a right to know the truth, before she became more attached, "I killed your father too. He was the reason I came here in the first place."

[~Amber~]

she took a step back smacking into the wall "you....."

[***Stormchaser***]

He didn't look at her. "I understand if you hate me, so just leave if you want. It'd be best for you anyways." He said simply before getting up and going out the back door, shoving his hands into his pockets and walked towards the forest for a walk along the trails.

[~Amber~]

she kind of collapsed to her knees "how.." then she just started crying and couldn't stop

[***Stormchaser***]

He started running, wanting to get far away fast. He would love to be able to comfort her but knew that that was no longer possible.
At least she knows the truth. She can get out while she can. Sever any attachments she might have to me. He thought and stopped at a small clearing, sitting on the ground.

[~Amber~]

she crawled up to her room and she curled into the bed sobbing, feeling lost and confused she felt everything was falling apart once again in her life once again

[***Stormchaser***]

After about an hour or two he forced himself to go home but still did not go inside, he was sure she had left by now but still could not bring himself to go into the house so he sat down, leaning against the porch rail and rested his head on his knees.

[~Amber~]

yet from her crying she'd passed out on the bed, half off of it pink tissues scattered across the floor, her usually clean room was a mess

[***Stormchaser***]

He finally made himself go inside and walked to the room, noticing that she was still there.
What are you still doing here? He thought and decided to pick up the tissues and throw them away, going back outside and sat on the back porch once again.

[~Amber~]

she sat up with a jolt and sighed, she had no where else to go...what else we she do to live in the woods

[***Stormchaser***]

He stayed in the sitting position with his head on his knees for a long time, even when night fell.

(i was thinking she might have gone to live with her human dog friend willie)