[Evil Tink]

"Don't you think now is kind of the wrong time to be doing such a thing? We're being hunted by Charuns, the French want to toy around with my blood and don't forget they probably want you dead." She was silent a moment as she stared flatly at him, "Going to a concert is one of the last things on my list."

[Bovice]

Holden frowned and put the tickets back in the envelope. "That's why Melody, possibly within the next forty-eight hours I will be dead again." He sighed. "Even though your going to fight for your own freedom, the French are going to figure out a way to get me involved." He ran his hand through his still wet hair. "I'm not worried about dying, I'm more worried about what is going to happen to you when I do." He looked at her. "I care about you greatly Melody. Much like a sister." He winced when he said that. He slid off of the bed to the floor, "I don't know if you are aware of my health, but it's not good..." He trailed off playing with his shirt. "I have a rare disease. And there is no cure." He sighed leaning his head back. He opened his mouth to say something but quickly closed it.

[Evil Tink]

Melody shrugged, "So cry me a river Holden...Life sucks, get used to it." She crossed her arms over her chest and looked away. "If you don't like it, then figure out a way to change it. Becoming a vampire would save you from heart failure, and most likely so would a heart transplant. Quit pissing and moaning and do something about it."

[Bovice]

Holden sighed, "I know life sucks." He looked forward. "I'm not pissing and moaning Melody. Far from it. I'm happy with how my life has turned out." He stood up with a sigh. "You inherit all of my assets when I die. Even the monthly checks from my fathers law firm." He looked at her. "If you need anything I'll be downstairs." He headed to the door. "I'm sorry for everything I have put you through." He walked out and closed the door behind himself. He leaned on the door for a moment and then pushed off of it. He walked down the stairs and walked into the TV living room. He closed and locked the door, out of no where he punched the door breaking his still broken hand even more. He sighed as he walked to the liquor cabinet, "I'm the one who is doing everything to keep everyone happy." He opened the cabinet. "Do I get a thank you Holden? No I just get more damn death threats." He grabbed a bottle of brandy and went to the couch.

[Evil Tink]

Solomon sighed as he let the woman go, looking to Alicia, "Holden's getting into the alcohol again..." He shook his head, rubbing his temples a bit, "What am I going to do with him?"

[Bovice]

Alicia wiped her mouth on a napkin and looked at Solomon, "I know Solomon." She gently sat the man into a chair. "He is bummed out." She smoothed out her skirt. "I really don't know Solomon. He has been hitting the sauce heavily since he became full on human." She crossed her arms, as she sat on a bar stool. "I've offered to heal his cancer but he wont let me." She sighed.

[Evil Tink]

Solomon rolled his eyes a bit, "Stubborn ass..." He double checked that the woman was alright before leaving some cash on the table and moving away to the wall. "He's either going to have to let one of us heal it or die from it..I'm not turning him any time soon and neither will you."

[Bovice]

"You love his stubbornness." Alicia handed her card to the bartender. "I wasn't planning on turning him Solomon. And I think he has chosen death." She sighed. "And he carries everything on his shoulders. Everything with Melody, when he worked. He even does random stuff for me..." She trailed off running her hand through her hair. "He just keeps bombarding himself with more pressure. Which will kill him." She looked at Solomon.

[Evil Tink]

He sighed, "Well there's not much else I can do about that. I can't make him stop all that...I know he won't."

[Bovice]

"I know." Alicia stood up. "Just to let you know he is an energetic drunk... Usually..." She walked over to Solomon. "Ready to go? Or do you want to sulk some more?" She smiled as she held out her hand.

[Evil Tink]

He waved his hand to her, "Go. I'll be there when he sobers up.." He put his hand back in his pocket and disappeared.

[Bovice]

"Well then see you tomorrow." Alicia disappeared and landed in front of Holden. "Stupid ass." She put her hands on her hips.

"Excuse me?" Holden's voice was slurred slightly.

"Just all of this." She displayed Holden. "You are almost thirty years old, and your acting like a ten year old." She crossed her arms. "Then you wonder why shit is bad." She sighed.

"I am not acting like a ten year old. I do everything I can to keep shit together." He tried standing up but couldn't.

"My ass. If you were trying you wouldn't be drunk the night before your possible execution." She threw her hands down. "Also you would of let me heal your cancer!" She yelled.

"God damn it Alicia! Don't you think I know all of this?" He threw the empty bottle on the couch. "And since when were you my bitch of a mother!?"

She growled and slapped Holden's cheek as well at the same time knocking him out. "Since you started acting like a child Holden." She sighed as she picked him up off of the couch. She teleported to Holden's room and laid him on the bed. "You can't die yet Holden." She scanned over his body. She grabbed his hand and healed it first, "Here goes..." She put both of her hands on Holden's chest over his heart. She closed her eyes and concentrated.

[Evil Tink]

After a few more hours Solomon finally appeared at Holden's house. He made himself appear in the living room, sitting on the couch. He scanned the house to gather the locations of Melody, Alicia and Holden. "You awake yet Alicia?"

[Bovice]

"Ya, I'm in Holden's room monitoring him." Alicia uncrossed her legs. "I healed his heart, and got rid of his cancer." She leaned on her knees.

[Evil Tink]

"How's he doing?" He leaned back in the couch, crossing his left leg over his right. "Are you going to tell him what you did?"

[Bovice]

"He's doing good so far. But his heart beat is still irregular, he had a lot of tumors in there." Alicia rubbed her temples as she leaned back. "Wont have to... He'll feel the difference." She sighed quietly.