Not long after Tarryn and Andrew had managed to get Kyle back home and in bed he began the transformation back. She couldn’t bear to watch, and he still seemed unconscious - his body was just going through the motions - so she decided to leave the room for a while. Tarryn left Kyle’s room and walked back into the front room where Andrew still was. She barely acknowledged he was there due to the trance-like state she was in. Tarryn had been that way ever since returning to the apartment. She looked a state. Her outfit was torn and dirty, her makeup had run from her tears and her neck was still covered in blood from where Cassandra had bitten her - something that Tarryn had completely forgotten about with everything else. Tarryn took a seat, her arms wrapped around herself and her eyes staring at a random spot on the floor.
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