A Little more than jsut that

[Jurrell Hall Kennedy]

Jurrell walked up the grounds and looked to the tower that held the window to ravenclaw dormatory. He smiled wolf like then in one fair leep was half way up the castle and climbing quickly.
He sat on the window sill when he reached it. Exactly ten O'Clock and the half moon shone brightly he smiled at it. He then wept realising he had no reason to smiled. He had actually forgotten about Flyte's offer and thought no one would be awake i nthe common room.

[Flyte Vance]

Flyte stirred from her seat by the fire and looked up at the guy perched in the window.

'You remember the conditions of our little chat then?' she asked with a smile.

[Jurrell Hall Kennedy]

He looked back shocked for aa second and recognised Flyte. He smiled at her sight and walked into the room. He sat on a chair the tears gone. He held them back easilly. "yeah i think I do" He looked down. "you have any questions before I start" He asked her. He didn;t know Flyte's plans thoughts feelings anything right now he was jsut lost not sure what to think.

[Flyte Vance]

'You owe me your name.' Flyte grinned, then we are good to go. She sat back in her chair, keeping the left side of her face from him, knowing that the scratches down her face would only serve to remind him of his girlfriend.

'Hey listem, about earlier... I am sorry if I caused trouble...'

[Jurrell Hall Kennedy]

"OK I'll tell you" He said lacing a finger down his scar. "My name is Jurrell" He admitted to her with a shrug. "No It's Ok I geuss" "It was my fault for so many reasons" He said looking down. "Umm can we not get to that part of the story yet im still a little.." He hugged himself slightly thinking about Sylvia. He missed her.

[Flyte Vance]

Flyte settled back in her chair and pulled a cushion into her lap.

'Jurrell.. nice...Alright.. no time like the present..' she waited for him to begin.

[Jurrell Hall Kennedy]

He hugged himself a little tighter. "On second thought maybe i should just talk to Sylvia" "I dont think she understands" he said not caring if Flyte didn't understand his words. He loved Sylvia but he couldn't be with her. He couldn't be with anyone. He jsut wasn't ment to love. He wiped his eyes as the started to get wet with hot painful tears.

[Flyte Vance]

Flyte felt the flood of pain wash over Jurrell.

'Maybe if you told me all about it then I could help you figure out what to do about Sylvia..' Flyte shuddered at the thought of the girl, her hand going to the bandages on her cheek. 'She obviously cares for you..'

[Jurrell Hall Kennedy]

"Y-Y_You probably noticed im not n-normal" "theres parts of me that I cant control" Hed moved his knees up to his face and rested his chin between them. "this side of me wants to hurt people" "people I love" He buried his face. "I'm trying to protect her by not being around her and its killing me inside" "and still she hates me for it" He cried thinking it wa sunfair he never asked for this.

[Flyte Vance]

'why are you not normal? i mean, what caused it?' Flyte looked at him sympathetically, able to feel the turmoil inside him.

[Jurrell Hall Kennedy]

He looked up to her and smiled showing his canine teath and showed her his yellow wolf like eyes before returning them to there emerald state. "My mother was a werwolf" He explained to her. "and her children are well lets say cursed" He said as Sarah started talking in the back round. 'I help you Jurrell im not a curse im a gift' He ignored the sounds that he ehard in the back of his head. "and this cursed side of us wants to make us week so they hurt the ones we love so we give in and let them free" He explained to her sadly.

[Flyte Vance]

'let them free how?' Flyte leantforwardto listen more.

[Jurrell Hall Kennedy]

"Let them take over your body no more pain no more thinking no more weekness" He explained to her. "and they keep torturing you finding week spots to come through and hurt the people you love" He explained sadly. "Tha worse you feel then the easier to is for them to force out and the more they force out the sadder you get and it can only end if you give in" He said sniffing. His voice full of regret. He enver asked for this.

[Flyte Vance]

Flyte turned sympathetic eyes to Jurrell.

'So something happened with Sylvia? That made you feel the way you did in the snow?'

Flyte leant back in her chair and pulled her knees up, she closed her eyes and exhaled - waiting for Jurrell to go on.

[Jurrell Hall Kennedy]

"A women was trying to hurt her well her mum to be exact" "I tried protecting her but... I lost control I couldn't bare seeing Sylvia hurt and Sarah found her way through almsot killing the mother almost killing iris and hurting Sylvia... I... I... didn't meen to and I can't risk it happening again" He fellinto tears at this point. He felt so cold. Like he was dead. Like the winds had just changed to rip and tear and chill his bones. "I loved her but now she hurting me she doesn't understand that i need to leave her" He continued to cry wishing there was anything to cheer him up.