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Mystic nodded, "It's alright Seth, I understand. I hope things improve for you." He turned his attention to Melody as Seth disappeared, "My dear, I never said you couldn't see me, you just can't stay here. You're more than welcome to visit if someone will drop you off." Feeling Melody nod, he took her downstairs to the basement, "Now, we've got some stuff to do...and not a lot of time to do it."

Solomon closed his eyes momentarily, resisting the urge to pinch his nose again, "We're not in London Holden...we're still in the States. You were in a coma for six months, I couldn't keep bumming at the Antinori Manor all the time. We're only a few minutes away, actually, but either way.." Without warning he teleported Holden next to Anne at the Manor. He remained behind.

Anne jumped a bit as Holden suddenly appeared, causing her to drop the fondant tree she was cutting, "Aw damn. Ah well, I can make another." She threw it away, then looked to Holden, whipping her powdered hands on her apron, "I'm assuming Solomon sent you?"

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Holden leaned over the sink gagging. He leaned on the counter and peered over to Anne. "Yes he did. And he didn't give me a fucking warning." He said slightly angered. "God, I hate being human." He said standing up straight. "Ya I know you heard that Solomon." He said looking up. "Sorry, Anne it is great seeing you again." He said giving her a small hug. He let go and quickly sat on the floor, which was turning out to be his new thing. "I'm supposed to ask you to make me something to eat. He said looking up at the auburn hared woman. He quickly looked back down at the floor, he flinched when he heard a thud. He has become more paranoid since he woke up from his coma. "I really don't like this Anne, and then I just up and killed..." Holden trailed off not wanting her to know.

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Anne shook her head, "Well you can't eat on the floor! You're not a dog!" She pulled him up to his feet and led him to the small table she often sat at when she took a break. She forced him to sit in the chair, then placed her hands on her hips, "A'right, what'll it be slick?"

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Holden flinched when she pulled him up, "I know your human, but damn you got some strength girl. But then again I probably weigh like fifty pounds." He said with a smile and a sigh. "Whatever you want to make, your the boss." He said looking at the table. He just wanted to roll up in a ball and die, he was already close to death.

Alicia walked into the kitchen, "Ah Holden, how goes it?" She asked stretching.

"Well at least someone is happy." Holden said sarcastically, and flinching waiting to be slapped.

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Anne stepped between Alicia and Holden, lifting one hand from her hip and pointing her slim finer to Alicia, then to the door, "I don't care that you're a vampire, you get out of my kitchen right now Little Missy!" She went over, shooing her out, "Get! I have important business to attend to with Holden."

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"Fine Anne." Alicia said with a smile as she walked out the door.

Holden looked up when Anne shooed Alicia out of the room. He quickly looked back down at the table.

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She turned on her heel to look back at Holden, "Well..let's see..I want to start you off small..your stomach is probably smaller than it should be..since you haven't eaten anything in 6 months." She was quiet for a moment while she got him a glass of milk. She set it on the table, "I hope that body isn't lactose intolerant. Just take a few sips and wait..if you feel nauseous, then don't drink it. I'll just give it to the cats later." With that she set about assembling Holden a small, yet hearty lunch.

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Holden looked at the glass of milk, "If it's trouble for you I'll just go. I don't deserve to be here anyway." He said looking away from the milk. A few tears fell from his eyes, "I don't deserve to be alive either." He whispered as he wiped his tears away.

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She glanced over, "Holden, dear, it's not a problem. I haven't made anything in like..5 years. I need to do this. What's the point of going to one of the finest culinary schools in London to sit around wasting time making a cake that's never going to get eaten or appreciated." After some silence, she came over, presenting him the BLT on the plate. "I don't know if you like Mayo or not, but I can fetch some for you if you'd like." She grabbed the milk and slammed it down on the table, "Drink. Now." Her tone became very demanding.

She leaned on the table with a sigh, using her arm to support her, "Holden, talk to me..." She slid into the other chair with a sigh, "What's bothering you Holden? I didn't know you for very long, but I know this isn't like you. You're more optimistic than this." Her green eyes conveyed the same worry her voice took.

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Holden jumped when Anne slammed the milk on the table. "Yes ma'am." He said grabbing the glass and drinking it slowly. His stomach started to burn as it started breaking down the milk. He set the glass down and looked at Anne with weak golden eyes, he quickly looked away. "Di-..did Solomon tell you how I died?" He asked as he started smelling the bacon. "Or what happened after my soul got jammed into this body?" He asked flinching as he somewhat grasped his chest. "I..I don't like this Anne, every sound I hear or whenever someone makes a move towards me no matter what they are. I feel like they are gonna hit me or something." Holden looked at Anne for a few moments, but looked away.

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She nodded, "I know the details, yes. Holden, listen," She took his chin lightly and made him look at her, "I can't imagine what this must be like for you, I cannot relate to you in the slightest, but you know your worries are for nothing..." she shoved the sandwich forward with her free hand, "And things may have gotten off to a bad start for you, but you don't need to be so nervous." She sighed, pulling a leaf of lettuce from his sandwich and eating it, "Sorry..but..this has to do with the fact that you're still human? You're not used to these dull senses, so when you actually do hear or see what's going on, you think that it has to be bad. Right? Or..is it something else?" She wished she could be of more help to him, but s he really couldn't. Solomon should be here doing this, not her. She's just a chef.

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"I..I really don't know." Holden said pulling his chin away. He looked away and then looked back at Anne, "Wo-..would you hate me if I tell you something bad?" He asked with a small frown. "I think Solomon already hates me for it and so does Seth. Serus too probably." Holden said looking away from Anne.

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Anne almost frowned, but forced herself to keep a smile as Holden spoke. "Holden, you can tell me anything. I may not be of much use, but I'm an amazing listener. Serus and Seth may hate you, but Solomon never could. He made Mystic risk death to bring you back."

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Holden closed his eyes trying not to cry. "Serus told me earlier today who was the cause of everyone's murder." He said shakily. "M-..my aunt is the one who hired the 'slayer'." He said quoting slayer with his fingers. "I..I demanded Seth to take me to my aunt. I umm..." He trailed off as he started to rub his hands together nervously. "I stabbed her through the heart with Seth's knife. I..I..I killed my aunt." Holden said almost falling out of his chair.

"Oh Holden. We taught you better then that." Alicia said hanging her head in shame.

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Anne frowned, "I'm not trying to take sides, but you had legit reasons to do it, but you still should not have. Serus should've keep that information to herself though, you were not ready to hear it." She stood, running her hand through her hair stressfully, "I'm really not the person to talk to about this though." She continued to hover pointing to the sandwich, "Now. Eat."

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Holden nodded, "Yes ma'am." He said as he took a half of the sandwich. He took a bite, it was very delicious but he didn't think he deserved to eat. After he finished eating he looked at Anne, "Thank you Anne. I'm going to go and lay down. Can you tell Solomon for me please when he gets back? Even though he probably knows already." He said as he walked out of the kitchen. When he made it to the room he was in beforehand, he shut and locked the door. He went to the bed and laid down, as Holden closed his eyes he heard Alicia.

Alicia teleported to Holden. "Holden? We need to talk." She said firmly looking down at him.