[Bovice]

Holden sat there and watched Solomon for a few minutes, before he fell into a deep sleep.

***

"No, no, no, no!" Holden yelled waking up from a sound sleep. "Shit." He said as he grabbed his knees. Holden looked at Solomon.

[Evil Tink]

Solomon was awake the entire time. He frowned, kissing Holden on the forehead, "What's wrong Holden?"

[Bovice]

"It was just a nightmare Holden, just a nightmare." He said trying to calm himself down. He noticed Solomon was awake, he pulled himself together. "You remember that woman you were arguing with when we were still in Connecticut? Her name is Jaclynn," He sighed. "In my dream she killed you because of me. How did I know her name? I never knew her name, I never... How do I know her name Solomon?" Holden asked scared.

[Evil Tink]

Solomon put his arm around Holden, pulling his body close, "I've mentioned her around you before Holden. Just relax. Alright?" He gave him another kiss, this time on the lips, "How's your back feeling?"

[Bovice]

"Umm my back is ok, I don't remember you telling me her name." Holden said still confused. "How are you feeling?" He asked more concerned about Solomon, then himself. "Do you know if Alicia is back? Shit the ice cream is melted by now. And it was her favorite." Holden said a little angry.

[Evil Tink]

"I never directly told you, I was talking with Alicia when you overheard." He smiled, trying to put Holden at ease. He knew something was wrong, and he knew Jaclynn was behind it. "Alicia?"

[Bovice]

"I... I..." Holden stopped he didn't wanna argue. He leaned on Solomon to help comfort himself.
"I know Solomon I felt it. To answer you next question I didn't tell him about Jaclynn. I didn't know Jaclynn could bend people's dreams." Alica said as she laid on the couch in the living room.

[Evil Tink]

"I had a feeling she could.." Solomon closed his eyes with a sigh. He didn't want to deal with this anymore. He was exhausted, he needed to feed; and soon, and Holden could never catch a break. "And it's all my fault." He hadn't realized that his expression was displaying his thoughts like an open book. He was just..too tired to care.

[Bovice]

"Here." Holden said holding out his wrist. "You need to feed, at least humor me in taking a few drinks." He said not moving his wrist.
"It's ok Solomon, it will all be fine soon." Alicia said as she laid back down on the couch.

[Evil Tink]

Solomon gently pushed his wrist away, "No Holden, I will just find someone else." He rolled onto his back, placing his arm over his eyes, a new habit of his. After some time of silence, he rolled back over, holding himself just above Holden, resting his forehead on his, "I'm just sick of all this." He moved his head to Holden's neck, kissing his lightly before letting his sharp fangs pierce Holden's neck.

[Bovice]

Holden jumped when Solomon's fangs went into his neck. He could feel his blood being drained from his body. He wondered if Solomon was just feeding, was he gonna kill him, or was he gonna turn him.
"Ah!" Alicia said as she jarred up. "You didn't have to do it so hard." She said grabbing her neck.

[Evil Tink]

After a few gulps he removed his mouth from Holden's neck, "Wait here...you're going to need something to eat. Anything in particular?" He gently kissed the wound, healing it for Holden.

[Bovice]

Holden sat there a little woozy. "No nothing in particular." He said as he laid back down.
"Are you ok Holden?" Alicia asked feeling that he was woozy.
"Ya I'm fine." Holden said not wanting to concentrate right now.
"Ok just making sure." She said as she laid back down.

[Evil Tink]

Solomon nodded, standing up and walking out of the room. He did feel quiet a bit better, at least his head ache was gone. He was still extremely low on power and energy, but he didn't really care. As he walked, he couldn't help but think of just how delicious Holden's blood had tasted. He bit his lip a bit, remembering the unique flavor as he made his way into the kitchen. He assembled a quick ham and cheese sandwhich complete with water. He quickly teleported himself back up to the room, holding the items to Holden, "Here."

[Bovice]

Holden sat up when he heard Solomon, "Thank you, do you feel better?" He asked as he grabbed the plate and water. He took a bite of the sandwich, "You know how to make a sandwich too." He said with a smile. Holden cracked his back, "Oh that felt good." He said as he took another bite.

[Evil Tink]

"I've had 500 years to practice..I would certainly hope I know how to make a sandwhich." He chuckled, leaning up against the wall that the head of the bed rested against. "A little, yes, but I know you're not stupid..you know I need a lot more than that."