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Post by Alan Blythe on Sept 30, 2011 18:11:32 GMT -5
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This time I'm mistaken for handing you a heart worth breaking and I've been wrong, i've been down, been to the bottom of every bottle these five words in my head scream "are we having fun yet?"
This is how, you remind me
The thought of coming out here seemed like a good idea at the time. The child sitting in the back of the car seemed only the smartest idea to get the woman out here. Amethyst seemed to be very stupid that Alan wouldn't figure out that there was a child from their marriage. Was this something to hide about? He did ask if there was a child. Obviously she wanted to protect the child, but then again, Alan found the child anyways, with her brother. Whatever his name was in Canada. So the child did look like her in almost everyway. The eyes and the face. Those clear gray-blue eyes, that made him fall for her in the first place. The child had them almost the exactly the same. And the long blond hair, with a darker tint than Amethyst, made him want to keep the child around, but tonight would be the time his past would be gone forever. No one would ever find the two here.
Now he just needed to wait for Amethyst to figure out how to get here. Shouldn't have been too much of a problem. Her sire wouldn't stop her from coming because there were rumors were swirling around that the Master of the City was going mad and tried to kill himself. Yet, these were only rumors he heard about on the street. He would have to ask the woman if these rumors were true that her sire almost killed himself and if he tried to kill her. This would turn out to be a by far interesting night to come.
Turning to look inside the car, he looked at the girl sitting the back seat of the SUV. Nine years old. How did she ever get past him? He lived in the Tornoto area for a while and had no collection of ever seeing this girl, even though she lived with her uncle and probably never communicated with her mother ever. He wondered how Amethyst got her brother to take care of the child. Was it guilt? Did he know his sister was a vampire? The man did have something strange about him when he forced his way into the man's apartment to get the child after he found out about it from hacking a hospital's record for a Amethyst Amber Blythe or a Rowan Amber from years before.
Now why did Amethyst choose the name, Jezebel to name the child? Was it to make sure the child was always apart of her or something? Alan would have named the child something a bit more differently than Jezebel. Something more normal than a name from the bible. He knew for a fact that Amethyst was not religious. She was quite the opposite. She was part of the devil's children herself. Nothing more than that. A monster of the night. He wondered how she would fare tonight after he was through with her. If she ever found her way into the woodlands to his location.
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500 words. Rowan is starring. The Woodlands is the location. ----- notes
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Post by Rowan Amber on Sept 30, 2011 18:41:10 GMT -5
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But under skinned knees and the skid marks Past the places where you used to learn You howl and listen Listen and wait for the Echoes of angels who won't return
He's everything you want
Getting away from Luke seemed like the best idea at the time. She couldn't go back to the club where Xavier was. It would cause too much problems right now. He was an unstable mess right now, and she seemed to have the effect of destroying things at the moment. Something seemed strange to be getting a call from Alan to meet her somewhere that he had something important to tell her. As to why he couldn't say it over the phone seemed silly, but she knew better to be going somewhere with him alone after their last encounter. She wondered if he was healed from the wounds he received from her. Rowan walked through the trees as if she was part of it.
The forest was by far the darkest part of the night even during the early evening hours. There was no light from the moon to guide you through the trees. At least she didn't need a flashlight as she moved through them, hearing the sound of a car engine up ahead. Must be Alan, but why would he have a car with him? Wouldn't he just change into his doggie form and run through the forest like he owned it?
Oh, yes that's it. Alan was a pansy when things came to it. The man never really had a grip of his self even when they were together. Always going off somewhere, hiding things, keeping secrets. Nothing ever changed with that man. Coming from the right side of the SUV she could see Alan standing in front of the SUV. "Did you not want to run like a dog all the way up here? Oh yeah, that's right. You wouldn't have been able to take your clothes with you." Amethyst seemed to be in a terrible mood tonight. Maybe it was the lack of a feeding. She should have gone and fed before she came, but then again, she was more interested in getting away from Luke than finding blood to surpass her hunger state.
She could see into the SUV now, and looking into the backseat she could see someone that shouldn't have been in New Orleans at all. The child's eyes met hers as she stood there opened mouth at the sight of who was there. "How.... Wh..Why is she here?" she muttered out before the car door opened and the child ran out,"Mommy!" |
[/i]. Rowan felt the girl run into her, wrapping arms around her waist. Rowan could only stare at Alan with a glare that would have killed millions if it had any kind of power. This was not going to be a fun night. [/div] [/td] [/tr] [/table] 439 words. Alan is starring. The Woodlands is the location. here is the outfit. ----- notes. [/center] |
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Post by Alan Blythe on Oct 4, 2011 0:34:03 GMT -5
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This time I'm mistaken for handing you a heart worth breaking and I've been wrong, i've been down, been to the bottom of every bottle these five words in my head scream "are we having fun yet?"
This is how, you remind me
"Did you not want to run like a dog all the way up here? Oh yeah, that's right. You wouldn't have been able to take your clothes with you." Oh did she think she was funny or something? Because she wasn't. Not even close. In the years that he had known her, she was never one to be funny. Just with the stupid silly mistakes she did, but her jokes were terrible. And the sarcasm wasn't even close to as good as his. Maybe he was just full of himself, many people did tell him that he was quite full of himself a few times in the past couple of years.
His mood sort of damper as he saw his child climb out of the SUV and run over to Amethyst. So the woman did have a part in the child's life then. He figured she had just dumped the child off at her brother's and made him raise the child as his own, not hers. Guess he was wrong. So she had a part in the child's life, but didn't take the responbility of keeping the child with her. Though that would have seemed a little hard to do as she could only come out during the night and the child being a day dweller, would have a hard time spending time with her mother.
"Jezebel. Get back in the car and wait for us there. I'll take you to the ice cream parlor when I'm done talking with your mother." he wasn't about to wait for the hugs and kisses to be over to get things started. He was by far way too impatient to wait for a child to do what he asked, but he needed the child to think everything was going to be okay before the real damage started.
He watched as the child quickly gave her mother a hug and ran back to the car. The door slamming shut. "Didn't think I would find out about her, did you? It was quite a surprise when I found out your brother was taking care of a child that wasn't his. And you are his only sibling, so it seemed obvious that she was yours and not his." Alan sneered at Amethyst. He needed something to get her to look at the child, but then again, she was already watching the child run to the car. So he would have the perfect chance to do what he wanted to in the first place.
He pulled out a bottle of holy water out of his back pocket and twisted the cap off, quietly pouring it down Amethyst's hoodie. It would be quite painful, but it would give him a chance to swipe the handcuffs onto her to keep her from hitting him or being able to run off with perfect balance. It would be a perfect plan, if it worked out the way he wanted it to.
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486 words. Rowan Amber is starring. The Woodlands is the location. ----- notes
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Post by Rowan Amber on Oct 4, 2011 13:57:59 GMT -5
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But under skinned knees and the skid marks Past the places where you used to learn You howl and listen Listen and wait for the Echoes of angels who won't return
He's everything you want
Rowan felt the girl give her a tighter hug before running back to the car to sit and wait until Alan was done with doing whatever he wanted to chat with her about. Not that seemed like such an important matter at the time. Because he wasn't of importance to her, but Jezebel was. Getting the child as far away from Alan, the better for the child to grow up without a terrible father figure in her life. Though she brought the girl with her to Xavier, it probably would end the same way, or maybe it would give her some leeway to avoid any punishments for disobeying him in some way or another.
"Didn't think I would find out about her, did you? It was quite a surprise when I found out your brother was taking care of a child that wasn't his. And you are his only sibling, so it seemed obvious that she was yours and not his."
"You act so surprised that such a thing could happen. What did you think I would tell you I was pregnant when you left on your boat trip? Oh how much of that was true? The boat trip? Was your friend a werewolf as well or did he not even realize he was fishing with a dog?" Rowan snarled at him, she had her back to him as she watched Jezebel climb into the car, but left the door open. She hoped the child didn't hear any of the conversation, but children were smarter than what adults gave them credit for.
Rowan started screaming when she felt some kind of liquid fall between the fabric of her hoodie and her skin. It burned like she was on fire, what was going on here? Why was he pouring holy water on her? "Jezebel, RUN, my darling! RUN! GET AWAY FROM HERE!" Rowan was screaming at her child to get her away before Alan could do anything else with the child. "Jezebel, run as far and as fast as you can. Run all the way back to town. Don't stop.. I need you to look for a man. His name is Xavier Vladimirescu. He'll help you and protect him, but you need to tell him, you're Rowan's child. And that your father will kill you if he finds you. Tell him that. He'll keep you safe, my darling." she hoped the telepathic link worked, she wasn't even sure if it did, because she would have no way of knowing if Jezebel heard her or not, but she didn't need Alan finding out where she was telling the child to go.
Rowan turned around to face Alan, in hopes of catching him by surprise before he did anything else to her. What more could he possibly have up his sleeve that he hadn't already tried before on her?
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472 words. Alan Blythe is starring. The Woodlands is the location. Here is the outfit. ----- notes. |
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Post by Alan Blythe on Oct 4, 2011 14:15:39 GMT -5
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This time I'm mistaken for handing you a heart worth breaking and I've been wrong, i've been down, been to the bottom of every bottle these five words in my head scream "are we having fun yet?"
This is how, you remind me
Shit. He hadn't been expecting her to yell at the child to run. Oh well. Whatever was in the woodlands would get her and she would be completely defenseless unless someone was nice enough to take her in and care for her, but she didn't see any of that happening. The child was weak and it only showed weakness to Amethyst, who seemed to care for the child more than anything else.
He had a pair of handcuffs ready, when he saw Rowan turn around at him, her screaming sorted of turning into sobs. Obviously the holy water was painful, but whatever, she could no longer wear backless dresses unless she wanted to show off the scars from the holy water. Her face wasn't much better, but then again that wasn't his doing so it didn't bother him.
Alan had slapped a handcuff on her wrist before she could say anything to him. "Oh, he knew. He knew very well what I was. Because he was also a werewolf and that's what made it all the more better to have someone to hang out with going around killing people in wolf form because no one would ever guess it was the two of us.
"But you know, seeing you now, makes it just lovely to know that I'll be the last person you'll ever see again. So I hope you remember what our daughter looks like." he snarled at her as he swung his fist into her face to knock her out. He watched as she toppled to the ground, the handcuff falling from his grip. This would certainly turn out better than what he expected. He didn't have to deal with a brat and he could take care of Amethyst before anyone even noticed that she was gone.
Picking her crumpled body up, he made his way to the back of the SUV and opened the doors up, throwing her body up there before he climbed in after her. Gently closing the doors to make sure if she came to, she wouldn't make so much noise for the whole city to hear.
Taking the bottle of holy water he had, he set it on the floor of the area before he went and handcuffed her other hand with the handcuffs, putting her arms above her. This was going to be a splendid night for the two of them. He was the last person she would ever see and there was nothing she could do about it. Taking the bottle, he knelled over her. His fingers may have been a bit large, but they were perfect for holding eyelids open. Tipping the bottle over, he let a few drops of the holy water drip into her eyes, hoping she would go blind and hope to god that no one ever found a way to give her back her eyesight. She was practically a dead vampire now. Who would take someone who was blind and couldn't tell when dawn was coming? He could only laugh to himself as he did the same to the other eye, watching as the eyeballs, release a little steam before things looked like they went back to normal.
Now it was time to wait for her to come back to the world of the living. If that joke even worked with vampires.
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550 words. Rowan Amber is starring. The Woodlands is the location. Who wants to save Rowan now? heh heh... She's blind.  notes |
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Post by Rowan Amber on Oct 4, 2011 14:27:23 GMT -5
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But under skinned knees and the skid marks Past the places where you used to learn You howl and listen Listen and wait for the Echoes of angels who won't return
He's everything you want
Rowan looked down at the handcuffs that had been placed on her wrist and tried to jerk them off away from Alan, but his grip on them held while her's failed her once more. What was up with him always getting her as her weakest? Did he constantly watch her to know when she was at her weakest or strongest? "Seeing you now, makes it just lovely to know that I'll be the last person you'll ever see again. So I hope you remember what our daughter looks like." What was he talking about? She didn't have time to respond before she saw a fist come towards her and she crumpled to the ground.
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She rubbed her cheek from where she was hit and wanted the bruise to go away, but there was a constant pain somewhere that wouldn't go away. She had thought it had came from the hit, but it wasn't that. Her eyes itched, but when she tried to rub them, her hand didn't help them, but she couldn't even see her hand. What was going on here? Why couldn't she see her hand? She couldn't see anything, because she could feel the carpet of the SUV.
Amethyst could feel Alan's presence nearby in the SUV, so obviously he was nearby watching her, waiting for her reaction. "What the fuck did you do to me!?" she snapped at him as she tried to feel around the back of the SUV for him.
Something felt wrong here. Why were her jeans loose on her? Feeling for the button of them, she felt them undone. Wait a minute!? He raped her, while she was out? This man was going to face death the next time he came face to face with Xavier. Obviously she couldn't kill him because she couldn't find him or see where the hell his ass was at. He was clearly laughing at her because she was helpless in her search to find him to kick his ass and to take her back to the Club to find Xavier. She was stuck here until he decided to drop her off somewhere or take her to torment her at another location. This was going to be a long night...
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369 words. Alan Blythe is starring. The Woodlands is the location. here is the outfit. ----- notes. |
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