Laurette leaned closer towards him a little, looking into his eyes. She felt a little bad for him, not being able to leave this place. She wished she could offer her company, but he'd have to kill her eventually. Or something will. "I'm sorry to hear that." She said simply, sighing a little. There was a moment of silence until she said, "Are you going to kill me?"

He smirked, staring at her. "I thought we covered that already. Yes, yes I will." he said. "Though," he grew quiet thinking about it. "You are young. If you manage to find an exit you may be free to go. If not, you'll die." he said. It would be a fair trade. She really was young, though not the youngest that had walked into the games. They had died of course. They never even stood a chance. She however, did have a chance.

She smirked, and thought it over in her mind. "That sounds fair enough," she responded, getting up from her chair and pacing around the room a little, "But it sounds rather.. boring." She put her finger to her lips and made a bit of a pouty face. "We've been walking around this stupid house all day looking for an exit."

"You have only covered one floor of the house. There are more than one floor." he informed her, smirking. The other thing was that he and Kisha had been leading her around. So that didn't accomplish much. He sighed. "Don't pace so much, you'll set off a trap." he warned her. It'd be a shame if she died now. Things were liable to get interesting. He put a hand to his head, feeling the signs of a headache coming on. He really was getting even hungrier, and avoiding to kill the girl brought this on. "You should get a move on." he said, his face and tone calm, though it was forced.

Laurette sighed, stopping in front of him. She looked over at him, raising an eyebrow. "Are you coming with me?" She hoped he was, even if he did try to kill her. He'd make for some interesting company.

He raised an eyebrow, leaning his head against the arm on the armrest. "No. Unless you wish to fight. I'm hungry, so I need to get one of the other contestants before the other three get them. I think I know where they're going." he said, figuring they might try and hide out in one of the rooms. Sometimes, it helped but many times, it just made them even easier targets. "Unless you wish to follow. And if you do. Cover up the wound, the blood is driving me crazy." he said, his eye twitching a little. It could open up again, and the blood that had come out was still on her neck, so it wasn't helping at all.

Laurette couldn't help but chuckle. "Awe, you big baby." She joked, covering the wound and the blood with her coat's collar again. There was a little bit of blood on the collar, but not enough to drive him crazy. "I'll follow you. Don't worry, I'll try not to get in your way."

He rolled his eyes. "Not a big baby." he retorted, standing up now as he headed out the door. "Well, do as you wish." he said simply, starting to walk down the hall, towards the stairs away from the hole on the floor.

Laurette smirked and followed him down the hall. She was a little scared of setting off a trap, and had to walk fast to keep up with him. It didn't really bother her, and she wondered why he was even sparing her life. He said he had been saving her for last.. but why? She decided that later would be a better time to ask.

Jake saw how much Mason didn't want to let Katie go "Mason" he whispered and walked closer to him "shall i go and help her out? if you want i can give enough time for you and her to get away... that way you will be with her and happy" he said as he walked over to him and patted his back "its up to you"

Ava looked up towards the hole as she heard footsteps. She wondered if it was a hunter, or other contestants, and her eyes narrowed. "Come on, get up, we need to go," Ava whispered to Harry, extending her hand out to him to pull him up. She bounced slightly on her feet, her red hair swishing behind her.
Mason turned to Jake and his decision was made up. He knew Airx wouldn't be able to focus on anything except Katie's blood. He growled quietly and turned on his heel. "Any help would be appreciated, but I want a shot at Airx," Mason said t Jake and nodded. He slid back into the room putting his finger on his lips in a "sh" gesture. He pulled out the blade, weighing his options. He could go for a stab at Airx, though he knew that probably wouldn't work, or he could distract him by cutting his own arm. Mason twisted the blade and laid it against his right wrist. He pressed down and slid it over his arm, making a long, but not too deep, gash. "Hey, Airx, let's play," he taunted as he glared at Airx.

Katie heard Mason and peeked over Airx's shoulder."Mason stop.." She said, her voice sounding weak because she was in pain." Please Jake get him out of here!" She bit into Airx's shirt at the shoulder area to keep herself from screaming."Please Mason.." She said, trying to distract herself from the pain. She looked over Airx's shoulder again seeing Mason cutting his own arm."Its no use Mason." She sighed.

Mason shook his head sadly. "I can't just walk away," he said quietly, drawing another cut over his opposite wrist. He flinched as he saw her bite onto him to keep from screaming. "Don't try to stop me Jake," Mason said, giving him a wary glance. "I'm sorry Katie, I should've stopped him first," Mason apologized sincerely.

Jake smiled at Mason "why would i stop you? i here to help after all" he said and walked closer to Aix "come on you monsterous git, fight some-one you own size" he said putting his blade up, ready for a fight "your move first"

Airx could hear what was going on but it didn't faze him, he was too busy with Katie at the moment to give the others his full attention. He pulled away from her shoulder, licking at the wound before he placed both his hands on her head just right. "I am sorry for this but in an hour...you will be just like me....i will talk to you then." He whispered to Katie as he kissed her on the lips, and when he pulled away from her, looking sadly into her eyes before he quickly snapped her neck. He watched as she dropped to the floor, that was when he turnned around and looked at Mason, Katie's blood dripping from his mouth and chin, he just smiled as he stared at the man. "You know...There is only one problem with your little plan. That is, once i feed i won't be hungry for a few more days, but your just going to draw the other hunters to you like flies to honey. Now as was my deal with Katie...I am going to leave you two to die by someone elses hands." He said to them, completely dismissing them as he bent down and picked Katie up, he then started to leave them behind in the room.

Damien froze instantly, smelling the new scent of blood. He growled a little, "Okay. They're just asking for it." he muttered, That's Kisha's bait though. Glancing down over at Laurette he thought about how easy it'd be. She was right there, he could end it, though in the end, he growled again forcing himself to walk. "I heard another contestant." he said, going down the steps quickly. There was a female voice. So, hopefully it would be a quick fix. The smell though, was very strong. He was getting a little more pale.

Laurette followed, a smile on her face. She followed him as if he were her big, bad demon guardian. The thought made her almost laugh, and she covered her mouth with one hand. She watched as he went down the stairs, and jumped after him. The stairs didn't seem to be too dangerous, and she quickly but quietly caught up. As she walked after him, her coat got stuck on a hook in the wall, and she cursed under her breath. She removed her coat, left with only her black dress. She tried to pull the dress collar over her wound as she walked, and hoped he wouldn't get upset with her.

Ava looked up as she heard more foot steps, then looked around. "Harry hurry the heck up," she said angrily. She turned on her heel, glancing around warily. "If you don't move it I'm going to leave you," she said, frowning in his direction. She could hear voices, a snapping, and the scent of blood. It made her stomach churn and her heart pound sickeningly.

Mason flinched. "You sick son of a-" Mason cut off as he picked her up. His grip on the knife loosened and it fell to the ground. His face was now completely pale, and he left the vomit raise in his throat. He ran to a doorway, luckily leading to a bathroom, and threw up in the toilet.

He heard the ripping of cloth. Glancing back to see if she was still following, he just raised an eyebrow at the lack of a coat. He shook his head a little not saying anything as he followed the voice. She'd spoken again, which just made it easier. Moving faster he soon enough saw the shape of the two contestants. "Got'cha." he muttered, smirking.

Laurette caught his glance and a bit of a head shake, but she smiled a little and shrugged it off. She followed him, and the sound of a voice got louder. The girl seemed to be yelling at her partner to hurry up. Laurette wondered if this would be happening to her if she had been with Jake still. She hid behind a small cabinet, kneeling on the ground as she watched.

Aysel glanced around and saw two figures. One ducked behind a cabinet, the other continued walking. "Oh Scheiße," Aysel mumbled, cursing in German. She grabbed Harry's hand, pulling him up and running down the hall, dragging him after. She pushed him into a shadow, then stepped back out into the light.

Damien laughed a little, smirking as she went to hide the other guy. He'd deal with the guy later. He quickened his steps to catch up faster to the girl. "Hey there lovely." he said, his claw elongating somewhat. He had no need for weapons when he could just use himself. Personally, the things were more of a burden than anything.

Ava stood in her spot, no emotion on her face. She gave a small smile, glancing at his claw. She kept the expression on her face. "Hello there," she said, hands by her side. She glanced to the small cabinet and could see a small shadow behind it. Her eyebrow raised slightly.

"Go get 'em tiger." Laurette whispered, making claw motions with her hands. She looked a little silly, but she decided not to leave her hiding spot just yet. She knew she had been spotted, but the girl had more things to worry about. She felt for her pocket, and then realized she had left her gun in her coat. She cursed silently in French, and looked over at the two again.

He stopped a few inches away from her. Noticing she was looking at the cabinet, he shrugged. "My first contestant." he said waving it off. He knew that Laurette was hiding, though why, he didn't know. "Alright, so. How do you wish to do this?" he asked, raising an eyebrow at her. Usually, girls either screamed or ran, or fought him weakly. Seemed at least this year the girls were better. "Quick and painless, or fight and draw it out?"