Waking up...

"What do you mean she doesn't want me here?!" James was now yelling. "She never actually said that!" They both turned to see that Marie had fainted.

Justin turned back to her. Then looked at James. "Leave!" He put Marie in his arm's. (Justin's) He kissed her on the forhead, hoping it would wake her up.

Marie remained still. James still stood in the doorway, watching Justin with a terrible look in his eyes.

Justin put a hot towel on her head. He then poured blood down her throat.

Her eyes snapped open She took the bottle from his hands and chugged the blood. James had a disgusted look on his face. "You got her to drink blood?" he asked in awe.

"Yes, so?" He said.

James kept watching Marie while he replied "We could never get her to do that"

Justin laughed. "Really? She loves it. I guess she trusts me more then she trusts you. I bet you would let her keep drink it. I make her stop." He said. He let her drink the bottle then took it away.

Marie whined. "Give it back" she groaned, not even noticing James. "She needs it, though" he said.

"No, she doesn't. I have a power to know when enough is enough. If she has any more she will get sick." He took the bottle away from her reach.

"Yeah right" James muttered, under cover of Marie's now continuous whining.

"You wanna bet. You have been drinking, way to much." He said.

"What do you mean by drinking?" James asked, hoping Justin wasn't referring to his many nights at the local bar.

Justin laughed. "Everytime before you see Marie. You drink too much and get yourself drunk." He said.

James narrowed his eyes. Marie was still watching the blood bottle with a longing look in her eyes. "I would never do that" said James after a while. "Who do you think she's going to believe, you or me?" he asked Justin.

Justin made thought about what he saw in Jame's knowing Marie was listening on his thoughts.

James said "Hmm? Well? Who is she going to believe?" Marie broke away form looking at the bottle and looked at Justin instead.

Justin waited for her to answer.

Marie looked at James, who was looking at Justin, who was looking at her. An awkward silence filled the room.

"So, Marie.." Justin started then stopped.

"SO what?" she asnswered with wide eyes.

"Like he said. Who do you believe?" He asked her.

Marie was silent. She looked between the 2, not really knwing what to say. "I know that Justin's right, but he isn't any better" she finally said.

Justin looked at her. "I drink when I get hurt. He drinks everytime he sees you."

"Not on purpose" she said. "Right?" she asked, turning to James. He rubbed the back of hid neck. "Umm..." he said.