"Nova, let me hear your voice, you're holding it in on purpose. It's boring if you don't say anything." Lace said nuzzling one of her breasts she licks the blood off of her nipple.

     Nova glances away her mind else where. "Nova," she purred attenpting to once again gain her attention. "Where are you," she asked running her tongue past her throat she bites her and she gasps. "Finally," Lace mumbled nursing the wound, she then travels the lenght of her body. "A reaction I can work with." she tongued her belly ring but before she reached her goal, Nova rose stopping her. "I'm tired Lace, please stop." she said in that whispering purr of hers. She then reached for her robe from the floor and put it on leaving the room.

     Her hair swept the floor behind her as she took her leave like a dark tain of a dress. Entering her room she lays down on her bed curling into a ball against the sheets. This is how she sleeps every night, since the night of her rebirth. She feels as if something is missing from her memory from her life. Those people she killed in the manor a few nights ago, their faces, although they did not see hers seemed familiar. Like she'd known them before. These thoughts gnawed at her. She wanted to go see Scarlet.

~Nova's POV~

     My name is Nova. I don't have a last name. I'm ninteen years old my birthday is in two minutes and I am lost. Pushing open the door to Scarlet's cell in the basement, I crept to her side as she slept. I felt at ease here beside her. Near her warmth, the familiar feel of someone I knew had always been there eased my troubled thoughts.