Hells Royalty The Princess

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that horrible gash I made in my arm and me in that
tiny bikini, and all my scars and tattoos.
    "It was dark on my way back from the lake and I caught
a broken branch on my arm and gashed it open.  Remember I'm a hemophiliac
so I bleed very easily, I must have lost too much blood and passed out on the
porch." I said to him, creating the lie so effortlessly.
    "I put your clothes that you must have taken off on
before I untied your bikini, so I promise that I did not see anything that I
wasn't supposed to.  Although I have to admit those are some amazing
tattoos that you have on your back and stomach.  They are absolutely
beautiful" he smiled shyly at me.
    Oh great, was he starting to like me more than he should,
please tell me no.
    "Matthews how did you get in, did I leave the back door
unlocked?" I swear I locked it just in case someone got past the defenses.
    "Um yeah actually you did, good thing too though. 
If I had not stopped by to see your new Jeep you just might have died back
there on the porch steps.  Now would you like something to drink and some
medicine for that arm?  I will get you some water and you get back into
bed, with so much blood loss you really do need to rest some more." He helped
me up and I willingly went back to bed.
    Matthews brought me my water and some pills that were
supposed to help me, but he didn't know that they were useless in my
body.  As soon as I could I would get my trunk open and treat my wound and
body with some herbs but right now all I wanted to do was sleep some
more.  Thankfully my blue eyed stranger had stayed away this time when I
slept and it had been some of the best sleep I'd had in a while.  I wanted
more and didn't care how I got it.
    "Katilyn, would you mind if I stayed till later in the
morning?  I would feel better about your health if I knew I could come and
check on you every so often.  Plus I am dead tired and really don't want
to drive the ten minutes home to my house, no matter how close it is." He
looked at me from the side of the bed.
    I thought about it a moment and then decided something that
I had never done before.
    "Ok Matthews, you are more than welcome to stay. 
In fact you can even stay here in my bed, on top of the covers if you want full
access to the condition of my health, besides you are not going to be a perv,
you already had your chance at that and you blew it." I put the glass on
the bedside table and curled up to go to sleep.  Matthews lay down beside
me and placed his hand on my shoulder.  It felt nice having someone beside
me.  It had been a long time since I had let anyone even remotely this
close and I at last had some peace in my sleep.

Chapter 5 --Green,
Blue, and Jellybeans too!
     
    A week and a half had passed since my incident with the
snake and Matthews.  I was finally all healed up, but for human purposes I
was still wearing a bandage on my arm because a normal human would still have a
nasty cut on their arm.  I really hated pretending things like this,
because then I have to use my arm differently, favor it more because of its
supposed injury.  But I guess I can't really complain much since I
probably would be dead had Matthews not come and found me that night.
    Today was Saturday and I had been in the house all week so I
was heading out today to see all that this town had to offer.  It was a
tiny town that was having a festival of some sorts today, so that was where I
was headed.  The end of May in the south is hot and humid and today was no
exception.  Still I donned my Frye boots, jeans, and a fitted t-shirt for
my attire.  This honestly was the best fighting attire hands down, I could
move freely and the boots were kick ass so I could get great grip or kick a
demon in the face with no issues, the added knife also helped.  I also
decided to carry my big leather bag, others call it an ugly purse, and either
way it is a great way to carry extra tools for the hunt.  I was being more
careful and more vigilant with
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