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[b][color=f26522]Sasha O'Neill[/color] [color=fff200]&[/color] [color=00a99d]Jean Belair[/color] [color=fff200]&[/color] [color=00a651]Rick Hoover[/color][/b]

Rick wayched as Vladimir dragged the vampire responsible for the death of his wife, back into the living room and handed him a dagher. The hybrid seemed to taunt his opponement as the vampire realized in shock what kind of an opponent he was facing. 

As Vlad offerd him the heart Rick looked up with tears streaming down his face. Carefully he laid Nora back on the floor, her hair spread lile a dark brown halo. He walked towards Sasha with blood on hisnhands and looked at her.
[color=39b54a]"can I use this?"[/color] he asked as he pointed at her kukri knife.
Slowly Sasha nodded yes, but some questionmarks danced in her eye's.
[color=f26522]"those are blessed. It will hurt tremendously if you hold it"[/color]
[color=39b54a]"I know, but he deserves a painfull death and a blessed blade will kill him painfully"[/color] Rick spoke as he took the knife in his hand. Inmediatly the smell of burned flesh floated arpund the room and the sound of meat hitting a grill could be heard. Slowly Rick walked towards the vampire that had killed his wife, the sole reason he had turned.
[color=39b54a]"thank ypu"[/color]he almost wispered as eh took the heart from Vladimir. Rick knew that he probably did not posess the strenght to kill this vampire on hisnown, so he was glad Vlad had done so. With a firm mpvement he stabbed the heart of the vampire, no hesitation cpuld be seen in his movement. After the vampire parished infront of him Rick Walked backwards back towards the ble and laid the knife back on the wood, besides the sheat. He then moved to Sasha who sat on the couch and wrapped his arms around her. Crying he put his headnon her shoulder as he seemed to need the confort of his cousin and childhood friend.
[color=39b54a]"I loved her Sash, I really did"[/color] rick mumbled as Sasha proceeded to pat his back. Her gaze went to Vladimir to see if he was alright from the stabbwound he had just recieved. She knew that he could have healed already, but she was still concerned about him.
[color=f26522]"I know Rick, I can see that. I am sure she was very happy to be loved by you"

"Vladimir, are you alright?"[/color]