deHelia Household

This house is just a regular three bedroom two bathroom home.


Lilian pulls into the driveway noticing her parent's car isn't there.. She sighs getting out of the car waiting for Valos

He pulls up behind her, angling his way into the parking space beside her car. He gets out, stretching. He was a good 6'3". He was very handsome and had perfect looks. He smiled gently at her, looking around at the house he had been at for so many years. It was his second home.

She smiles at him. "Come on let's get inside." She walks up to the front door, unlocking the door and walking in

He follows behind her, walking into the house, smiling looking around. It had changed a bit since the last time he was here, the furniture redecorated.

Lilian throws her keys on the counter and runs into the kitchen getting some water, "Mom and dad already left so it's just me and you for the rest of the summer."

Something about what she had just said made him smile and feel something inside his stomach. He shivered slightly, sitting on the couch. "Well, we have each other, so there shall never be a dull moment." he smiles, looking at the paintings on the wall.

"True, true." She smiles. "You want anything to drink?"

"Umm, some water if you please?" he smiled, looking over to her.

"Alright." She gets another glass of water and goes over sitting nextside him on the couch, handing him his drink

He takes it, smiling. Taking a long drink of water, he sighs as he swallows, "Much thanks my friend." he glances at a clock. It was eleven thirty.

Lilian pulls her legs up on the couch, crosing them. "No problem."

He lays back on the couch, yawning slightly.

"So how come you didn't want to go back to Russia with your parents?"

He sighed softly looking at her, "I do not have the same life I had back in Russia. My friends have gone, lived or died. It is not the same as..well it used to be. My family have other old friends there..but not me. My life is here in the States. I could not live without you or the others." He smiled gently.

"Oh... " Lilian tkaes another sip of her water

He nods, drinking some more water. He looked over her. He kept feeling these urges around her. He could not get why. This was the same Lilian he knew since he was only eight years old, the same Lilian that had been his best friend for eleven years. Why all of a sudden..he closed his eyes, relaxing some.

"I am kinda glad i didn't go on that tour with my parents." She said out of the blue

He blinked, looking over to her, "Oh. Why is that Lilian?"

"I guess it's because the last time i went with them i couldn't stand being away from my friends. And plus it has too many forgotten memories." She took another sip

"Oh yes I see. Что забытые памяти?" He speaks in Russian by mistake.

"Valos have you forgotten that i can't speak Russian. Repeat in English."

He blinks, not realizing he spoke Russian, "My mistake Lilian. I said, What are those forgotten memories?"

"Just an old life i try not to live again."

He nods. He thinks of moving closer, and finds himself still in the same place. Another yawn escapes his lips. He drinks some more, looking down at her.

Lilian yawns making sure to cover her mouth. "I am kinda tired."