Thomas shook his head slightly as she mentioned the Potter's cottage. "Oh, don't get me wrong. They definitely get a lot of publicity over there. Actually Finny moved back into her place just down the road a year or so after the umm accident, because she couldn't handle it. It's hard for me to find ways into my own home sometimes, seeing as how my parents don't want everyone to find out about the whole blood eating killer problem." he said only half jokingly. He turned his head to the side as he heard a tree crack in the distance. "She can join us if it would make her feel more at ease. Tearing down trees isn't a good way to let frustrations out." he offered in a low whisper.

"Ya if she thinks it’s safe enough." Bliss rolled her eyes they were in the middle of the forest at night not like it’s very safe in the first place.
"If you don’t mind me asking what accident you don’t have to tell me if you would rather not talk about it that ok I’m just curious." she said knowing that when you are asking questions about someone’s life or at least the bad things in it you have to be gentle smooth and be able to accept the facts that they might not want to tell you exactly what happened or at all. Bliss looked up at him waiting for a response.
"Did Clafin just get annoyed with us and leave?" she asked looking around to find that the girl she had met left somewhere during her conversation.

Thomas shook his head slightly. "No, she could probably just tell where the conversation was going to go. She's tried forever to block some stuff from her memories." he saaid as he looked down to his feet. "Anyway, the accident isn't what you think it would be. That's just what we call it. Lets see..." he said. He thought for a moment on how to word what was in his mind. "Finny's parent were in this group that helped a lot of people. Someone out there didn't like it and finished her parents off. First they tried after Finny to get at her parents, she and I tried to fight them off. Which is how this how this happened..." he paused pointing to his fangs once more. "After that we must've gotten knocked out or something, because I remember waking up back at the burrow about a week later. Her parents were gone and there was no sign of the bodies." he finished, shrugging his shoulders. His face was now darkened with pain. He bit his lip and looked towards Bliss.

Out of response she went and gave him a hug.
"Oh my gosh I am so sorry that I can’t imagine how that must have felt." She said trying to comfort him she was able to tell that he was saddened by just speaking about it by the look on his face.
"So does that mean that Finny no longer has any more parents?" she asked really sadder for her then him.
"Wow I can’t even begin what my life would be like without my parents is she ok are you ok?" she asked concerned for them both. Bliss felt bad but she didn’t know what to say what to do it has gone it’s already been done. But he said that they never found the body that means they could still be alive.

Thomas cringed at the warmth of Bliss' skin as she hugged him. His teeth started chattering from the temperature difference. He was thankful for both the thought behind the hug and when she finally released him from her firey grasp. "Well, Clafin thinks they are still out there somewhere." he said as his teeth ceased chattering. "Its been years. I figure that if they were alive, they would at least try to make contact with their only daugther." he shrugged his shoulders and sighed. "She went on a trip this last summer to try to find them. She didn't tell anyone where she went and we all thought she was dead...That the Death-Eaters got to her as well." he said in a voice so slow and careful that it seemed like he was mourning. "I'm fine. If you ask her, she'll smile and say that everything is great, but that doesn't stop the tears falling to the floor from time to time." he said through a small smile.

'Oh that’s so sad." Bliss stated straightly.
"Why were your teeth chattering it’s not like its cold at all out and even if it was it’s not like you would notice your already cold enough at it is." she stated a little fuzzy on the fact of why his teeth were chattering. She waited for a response or at least something to keep the conversation going because she was running out of ideas. They were getting closer to the castle now and she soon expected the gates to close. Not only that but by the time she did get inside it would be just enough time to go up to her room change into something that would make it seem like she was sleeping instead of walking through the forest and running for her life. After that she would have to somehow manage to stay awake the whole day throughout class and not trip and or fall because of her drowsiness. Guess she didn’t really think this entire thing out very well.

Thomas gritted his teeth together to stop them from chattering. "S-S-Sorry. Temperature differences do that sometimes." he said meakly. He waited a minute or two until his teeth stopped their involuntary movements. He shook his hair out of his face as he felt the wind smooth over his face. He could tell that she didn't really know what to say, and it was beginning to cause an awkward silence. "If you don't mind me asking, why exactly were you out in the middle of the woods partially alone? Won't it wear you down tomorrow?" he asked curiously. He'd never been tired since his transformation. So he didnt understand why people that weren't like him didn't sleep more often. He stopped walking for a moment and picked up a small stone on the ground before him. He tossed it up in the air and caught it a few times before chucking it towards the castle.

"Oh that" Bliss stated figuring this question was coming sooner or later.
"Well for starters I couldn’t sleep. I keep hearing this really high pitched sound when I try to sleep. When I get up it doesn’t go away and then once I leave school grounds it goes away but now I only have to go to the forest for it to stop. I am not crazy though it is probably some sort of trick or something but I am not smart enough to figure it out. Oh well if it goes away then I will just not sleep as much." She explained watching him throw the rock
"What about you why the forest I mean I know you don’t sleep but why would you come to the forest most just stay in their rooms and read or something like that" Bliss asked curious why he would chose to come out here.

Thomas smiled slightly. "Is that a werewolf thing or...?" he asked, clearly intruiged. He couldn't remember if she had told him what she truly was or not, so he decided to just dive head first. He paused, picking up a different rock. Tossing it the air and catching it a few times before continuing. "I've read hundreds of books. I just..." he paused. Shrugging his shouders as he though of words to say. "I feel a bit less like a monster when I'm surrounded by such beautiful things. The stars twinkling at each other as though they haven't seen each other in years. The moon watching over all that happens, longing to be something greater. The leaves gently floating down to the ground, leaving the only home they've known..." he said as he pointed to each thing he was speaking of. "Nature" he finished in a whisper.

"Well it’s more poetic then my excuse. I don’t know if it is a "werewolf" thing." Bliss said with air quotes around werewolf.
"And I figured it out I am not a werewolf I am wolf American, or just I am a witch that just happened to turn into a weird wolf like creature from time to time. You being it?" she asked figuring that as much as she told herself it was normal to turn into a wolf thing that she wasn’t a werewolf that it’s just a cold the less likely those things seemed to be true.
"I wish they had a cure for it." she stated under her breath hoping that he didn’t hear it because everyone always went on a rant about how you are is not a disease that if they came up with something to "fix" it that she shouldn’t take it anyway because you don’t need a cure for who you are. That was just the problem she was not meant to be a werewolf she knew it she always knew that this wasn’t how it was originally planned but somehow it did. She always believed that she wasn’t a snarling beast that, that’s not who she was, but now she just couldn’t tell any more.

*First off, I'd like to apologize for not replying sooner. I honestly was convinced that I had posted already, but I'm just dumb. Ha*

Thomas shook his head and laughed softly. "I'm not buying any of that story." he chuckled. He grinned and looked down at his feet once more. He could tell that she was ashamed of being what she was, but he didn't understand why. "If you don't mind me asking..." he paused as he thought of how to say what was going through his mind. "Why would you need a way to fix what you are? I mean, it's not as though you are designed to go around killing people like I am. You kill the soul-less monsters who do. In a way, you are kind of the good guys." he slowly raised his head, to look at her. He hoped she understood what he had said. "Does that even make sense?" he asked lightly.

(It’s ok no big deal lol)
"Only if you’re the bad guy." she stated answering his last question and then thought about what he was asking about.
"I don’t exactly know why I guess I never really thought I was the werewolf type that this path was forced onto me and I didn’t get a choice then there is always the fact that maybe I didn’t want to be the good guy. I guess I always wanted to rebel against something and something that is hurting me seems to be the perfect to rebel against. And I doubt your soul-less everything and everyone has a soul and has a heart whether its beating or not it still works just the same." She said trying to explained why she wished not to be a werewolf but she was never able to pin the exact reason why so she came up with one of the many solutions for this that she had came up with over the years.