"What haven't I told you the truth about?" Edward asked, not letting her move. "Go ahead and ask and I'll answer."
Edward growled under his breath, feeling the almost full moon come out from behind the clouds. He ran after Hannah and caught her by the shoulder, turning her roughly around to face him. "What is wrong with you?" he asked. "Tell me the truth! What was in this dream?"
Edward laughed, leaning on the nearest tree. "Really?" he spoke now with a smile. "That is quite the odd coincidence, isn't it?"
"Oh," Edward began lamely. "I see." He paused, thinking what he could say. "I... still get the feeling there's something wrong, but if you don't want to talk about it, that's fine. I'd just rather you come back to the fire with me, if that's alright."
"Sorry," Edward said, lowering his vocie now he was next to her. "You just never seemed okay after the ride from the castle."
"Hannah?" Edward called out, not able to see that well at all, his arms held slightly out in front of him so he wouldn't bump into a tree. "You really should come back now. I know you can see, but it would be safer if you just came back with me..."
"It's dark out here!" Edward said. "She shouldn't be on her own!" Angered when Van Helsing only shrugged, Edward turned to walk in the direction Hannah had been. Is she mad or something? he thought. She knows it's dangerous out here at night, no matter how strong she may be if she transformed...
"Where's Hannah?" Edward asked immediately, looking at Van Helsing.
Edward wasn't really listening to the grils as he took blankets out of Lexi's saddlebags. They better be back soon. It's getting really dark now...
OOC: ANGELYN IS SMEXY!!! :stupid:
Edward crept over behind another tree close by to listen.
Edward watched Hannah go over to Van Helsing and felt a small twinge of jealousy for some reason. What could she have to talk to him about? he thought. This will be interesting. "Hey, Jinx!" Edward called out. "Do you mind coming over here to help me and Beatrice with a fire?"
I can't believe she doubts me so much... Edward thought. She ought to know by now that I wouldn't do anything bad to our group... I don't get it... "Okay," Edward said aloud. "But I don't believe you, sorry."
"If you see somewhere that would be a good place to camp, shout it out," Edward suggested. "Are you sure you're alright?"
"What was a dream?" Edward asked. "What happened?"
"Hannah, what's the matter?" Edward asked, taking the reigns from her hands and shaking her slightly.
"Alright, then," sighed Edward, letting Hannah sleep or ignore him, whichever it was. "Van Helsing!" he shouted, and the man on the horse in front of him turned in his seat. "I heard something about camping soon!"
"What is it?" Edward asked, looking over Hannah's shoulder to see her face. "What's the matter?"
"Hannah?" Edward said, but she ignored him, pretending to be asleep. He shook his head. I can't tell her yet... he thought. I mean, it's not that big of a deal, but who knows how she'll react?
"I don't know why I can't remember and, trust me," he added with a laugh. "I'm not a vampire. There are other things that can live longer than humans, you know."