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Topic: Witch Heart
Subject: Waiting


Adrian waited for her to say something. He didn't want to press anything.

Posted on 2009-04-30 at 03:48:32.
Edited on 2009-04-30 at 03:49:30 by Babaloo

Topic: Witch Heart
Subject: Yeah


"I guess you could say that..."

He looked at Dawn with an idle longing that she saw. He wanted to know what she wanted to say, but he didn't want to steal her away from Donald.

Posted on 2009-04-30 at 03:41:27.

Topic: Witch Heart
Subject: Ha!


"Its a trumpet..."

It was no joke. It was a Getzen trumpet, crimson red with gold trimming and valves.

"Maybe you can learn to play it sometime...you've got enough hot air in you..."

He smiled. He was normal again...aside from the magic of course.

Posted on 2009-04-30 at 03:37:56.
Edited on 2009-04-30 at 03:39:12 by Babaloo

Topic: Witch Heart
Subject: Adrian smiled...


He smiled.

"I'll be right back."

He teleported once more, and returned with something very special to him. The rich ruby red case and the gilded latches were the only beauty Adrian was permitted to enjoy for many years.

He handed it to Donald.

"A gift begets a gift...my friend."

Posted on 2009-04-30 at 03:35:28.

Topic: Witch Heart
Subject: ...


Adrian look at the guitar, then at Donald. Part of him was thanking him for the gift, the other was joking that he was actually a Trumpet player...the only thing that gave him joy, and the other was chastising him for walking in at that precise moment. He felt Dawn was about to tell him something important...and he missed it.

Posted on 2009-04-30 at 03:31:35.

Topic: Witch Heart
Subject: ?


"What?", He smiled a silly crooked smile and put her down, giving her an 'sorry for that' look.

Posted on 2009-04-30 at 03:26:24.

Topic: Witch Heart
Subject: Lawl! Not looking family friendly...


"I wont drop you...I'm not like that anymore."

He smiled as her grip remained just as tight, she either didn't trsut him, or liked where she was. Which ever one it was, he didn't mind.

Adrian shut his eyes, and once more carried Dawn back into the bathrrom at Donalds outburst.

"I wonder which one of he meant?"

Posted on 2009-04-30 at 03:21:33.
Edited on 2009-04-30 at 03:22:15 by Babaloo

Topic: Witch Heart
Subject: Ha!


"And yet still the best looking...", he laughed. With absolute joy, he picked he up with both arms and pushed the door of the washroom open with his foot.

Donald looked a bit suprised by this.

Posted on 2009-04-30 at 03:17:36.

Topic: Guns and Fangs
Subject: Awww


All he could do was smile. He did'nt know what to say. He didn't put the photo on the shelf, insetad he put in what he refered to as "the place of honor", his headboard. All he could do was muster an awkward a grin.

Posted on 2009-04-30 at 03:15:36.

Topic: Witch Heart
Subject: No


"I'm new..."

He was glad she understood...

Posted on 2009-04-30 at 03:12:03.

Topic: Guns and Fangs
Subject: Fine


A back-up I suppose.

He grabbed it and threw it over his shoulder. It was light...

Posted on 2009-04-30 at 03:06:31.

Topic: Witch Heart
Subject: Nonsense


"I hate to say this, but a shame on you for saying that. I'm no longer the kid that I once was. I can fit in now...no one knows I'm the old Adrian...my pain is gone...and...I'm actually not half bad looking."

Her smiled at his joke a put a hand on her shoulder. He was so gratefull to these people...

Posted on 2009-04-30 at 03:05:23.

Topic: Guns and Fangs
Subject: No...no more guns...


He shook his head a stood up, eyeing the one object on his wall that seemed out of place. A fine steel broadsword, the very one that ran him through years ago, and the very one he retrieved from Dominics corspe. He lifted in from the wall, and he knew. Something in his blood, the Vampire part of him, knew how to use this weapon.

"I've graduated..."

Posted on 2009-04-30 at 03:03:55.

Topic: Witch Heart
Subject: Why?


He looked to his left at her. He was taller than her now.

His eyes hsowed nothing but laughter, happiness and glee. He hugged her, he was so happy, he picked her up in his embrace and spun her around, before setting her gently down on the ground.

"Its gone...all of the anger...frustration...hate...gone...because of you. I don't know what you did, but you sure did something."

Posted on 2009-04-30 at 03:01:11.

Topic: Guns and Fangs
Subject: ...


He looked down to the right, off the edge of the bed, at the gun on the floor. He picked it up and looked at it. All of the horrible memories were represented by this horrible weapon. He looked at his past for a long time, before he grasped the pistol sideways with both hands and crushed it, crushed with his bare hands.

Posted on 2009-04-30 at 02:58:11.

Topic: Witch Heart
Subject: What?


He almost laughed. He held up his hand, and noticed they were bigger, rougher, as if he'd aged.

He glanced to his left at the full lenght mirror in the washrooms corner, and was so taken aback by what he saw, he couldn't move. He fingered his chin, and sort black goatee had grown in just in the area of his chin proper, his face was more experienced, more attractive...more worn. The single stripe of white hair remained, along with the scar from Alexander...but everything else was different.

Posted on 2009-04-30 at 02:56:13.

Topic: Guns and Fangs
Subject: Bah!


Travis refused to acknowledge Seth. He was far more of a coward then Seth would ever know, and now he realized it. He just couldn't come up with the words to face it. Instead, he simply sat there, his head fixated to the wall opposite him.

Posted on 2009-04-30 at 02:52:43.

Topic: Witch Heart
Subject: What!


He didn't react to Donald slap...he deserved it, but Dawns remark confused him.

"Sorry? For what."

He noticed he had actually soken aloud. He voice seemed a little deeper.

Posted on 2009-04-30 at 02:51:26.

Topic: Witch Heart
Subject: Morning Crew!


He gasped as air shot into him, and his eyes rocketed open. He would have flung forward, but Dawn was on top of him. She didn't seem to notice he was awake.

He ran a hand through her hair...and found he now had the pleasant memory he needed. The pain was gone...for now...the energy was released.

Posted on 2009-04-30 at 02:47:06.

Topic: Guns and Fangs
Subject: ...


He held still...

He had no argument. His fangs returned to his gums and pushed Seth off of him and sat on the bed, staring off into the ceiling.

Posted on 2009-04-30 at 02:44:09.

Topic: Witch Heart
Subject: Growing Danger


He felt the shaking. He grew even more afraid. He could see the werewolf man...the one who had killed his mother. He wanted to explode...release the energy stored in him...but something in the back of his mind told him that he shouldn't...but he couldn't hold on much longer.

He needed something pleasant...he tried to think...but found nothing...

Posted on 2009-04-30 at 02:41:04.

Topic: Guns and Fangs
Subject: ...


He had no answer, but instead tackled Seth to the ground, extending his fangs once more. This time...he was in full control of his own actions...he was tired of Seth meddeling with him...he was doing what had to be done.

Posted on 2009-04-30 at 02:39:27.

Topic: Witch Heart
Subject: I feel them


He felt them. They were there, trying to save him...but something was wrong. Was it him? What was going on.

He memories had stopped, and suddenly he felt different, but he couldn't remove himself from his own mind.

That is of course until he felt the slap...one...two...three...four. They reminded him of the pain he'd gone through, and immense amounts of elemental energy began flowing into the room. A few more hits, and Belway would be nothing but a smoldering crater.

Posted on 2009-04-30 at 02:36:37.
Edited on 2009-04-30 at 02:38:00 by Babaloo

Topic: Guns and Fangs
Subject: Rawr!


"I'm doing whats best for everyone, and thats getting rid of me!", in a show of immense strenght and speed, Travis flipped Seth over and flung him against the far wall. The impact knocked the breath out of him. Travis retreived the gun, and check the chamber, the round was still loaded. Once more, he threw it against his head.

Posted on 2009-04-30 at 01:56:31.

Topic: Guns and Fangs
Subject: Can't take it anymore...


When he passed by his sons room, he peered in to see the boy sleeping, curled up like a dog on his bed. He didn't have the heart to wake him, he'd be awake soon enough.

The night air was still, just as it had been for weeks. A sense of almost tangible uneasiness hovered around HQ. Aside from Seth and Max, Travis felt the other soldiers around HQ were uneasy in his presence.

He didn't blame them. They all had every reason too distrust him, even despise him. As he sat on his bed, the cold metal in his hands, he thought about the look on Seth's face when he'd bared down on top of him, and again when he'd nearly killed Max, and yet again when almost drank Max dry. There was a turbulent mix of emotions. Anger, pity, fear, hate...he felt them all. He knew Max felt the same way about him, after all...he wasn't aware she'd ever been almost killed by a Vampire before.

He looked around his room, it was filled with all of the things that once made him happy. His old radio and "vinyl popper" as he called it. The posters of some of his favorite old movies, like Star Wars and Big Jake. The pictures of his family, turned face down so they couldn't see him, were strewn all about the room. His guns, once his most prized possesions, lay collecting dust in the corner. Except for one, one was missing, but he knew where it was.

His mind flahsed back, for a swift moment, on what it was like before he was like this, and he almost blamed Rose for it. He knew it was his own damned fault. He was a fool to ask her to bite him...what good was living forever when you didn't have to one person you wanted to spend forever with anymore. It was pointless, all pointless.

He didn't want to do this, but it was probabaly for the best. Not for him, but for Max, Seth and eventually Rose. He thought of her again. He had always wanted to truely raise a family. He'd started that dream a long time ago...but it ended horribly, and now it had repeated itself. He began thinking of the names he would have given to his child...had he had one with Rose. Marcus...Lily...Jessica...Rebecca...Adrian...all of them would look just like her...beautiful and gentle.

He would teach his daughter to defend herself, teach her the weak spots of would be attackers...spoil her rotten...do all of the things he had always wanted to do. But if he had a son...he'd do all of the things he never got a chance to do with Derric. Play catch, go see a ballgame...go camping, fishing, shooting. All of things he never did with his son...all of the things his father had never done with him.

He stopped, it was to painful to think about things that would never happen. He looked down in his palms again and twiddled it around, making sure he wanted this. Yes...he was no good to them anymore, and he had lost Rose...she wasn't coming back. His dreams had been crushed yet again, and he'd become in inhuman monster...incapable of love anyway.

He raised the pistol to his head...and said a silent prayer.

Posted on 2009-04-30 at 00:06:00.

 


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