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Post by Milk on Mar 30, 2009 20:50:23 GMT -5
Colby gulped. "Sir, if you do not want anything that the diner offers, then would you like your bill?" she asked, focusing on the table, chocolate eyes wide. This guy is threatening me. Fuck...What should I do? Who else gets off at the same time as me? Would they give me a ride...? Wait, we all use the bus-freaking-stop. Fuck!!! she thought and felt her hairs prickling up on her neck.
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Post by eveangeline7 on Mar 30, 2009 21:42:11 GMT -5
Smelling the fear emnating off of her, Zhadist took a deep breath, savoring the scent of her fear. "Yes, I suppose it is time to get down to business." Zhadist responded, flashing Michael a secret smile. "Yeah, its time to have some real fun." Michael said, looking Colby up and down.
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Post by Milk on Mar 30, 2009 21:45:57 GMT -5
Colby set the bill down and walked away, fear pumping through her strongly. She didn't like the way those men were eyeing her. She went and down another cold soda, this time drinking through the pain of the brain freeze. Calm down. They're leaving. she reminded herself and paced, watching through the window for them to pay, hoping in cash so she could just grab it and go.
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Post by eveangeline7 on Mar 31, 2009 17:58:04 GMT -5
Allowing Michael to eat all of his dessert, just as he had with his steak, Zhadist became aware of the fact that the human girl was watching them from behind the counter. Setting the cash down for the bill, Zhadist and Michael got up from their seats, again being privledged with a direct pathway to the door formed by the parting of all the fearful humans. "Come on, we'll wait for her till she gets off work." Zhadist said to Michael as they left the dinner, looking at Colby once more before dissapearing from view.
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Post by Milk on Mar 31, 2009 18:29:05 GMT -5
One hour later, Colby was leaving work in her normal day clothes- dark blue jeans and a brown-plaid-ish shirt that was buttoned up. Over this, she wore her favorite brown hoodie that had a little weed leaf on each front pocket. She stared at the exit door, sweat beading on her neck, and gulped. They've been gone for an hour, she lied to herself. She had smelled them nearby at some point, and growled fear of her safety. She double checked for the tazor in her pocket as well as the concealed gun in her pants and the pepperspray hidden up her sleeve with her finger ready to pull before walking out, alone. She got no more than three feet before breaking into a sprint for the bus stop, listening for two pairs of feet behind her and not hearing the one pair coming towards her until- WHAM!
She yelped and started to struggle against her attacker, pushing against him and trying to spray him but quickly found herself over powered by arms pushing hers down and a familiar voice saying, "For christ's sake, Cole, calm your ass down! It's me!" "m-Max?" she asked, breathing deep breaths to calm down. "Jesus, I'd never thought I'd be happy to see you...Fuck, I think I'm paranoid." Colby looked her ex-boyfriend over, smiling pathetically at her feeble fright. Until she saw his face. "Oh my- Damn! What happened to you?" She touched his blackened eye, the cracked lip, the swollen cheek. Max stared down at her before shoving her up against the nearest brick wall, forcing her face in with a little more force into it with one hand, while holding her down with his body as he whisked her gun out and tazor. "You fucking sold me bad drugs, you cunt," he growled at her, tone wolfish.
Max was a werewolf. Not the one who turned her, but the second one she had dated. The first one, Carl, had turned her when she was fifteen. Dealing with zits, angry druggies, other drugdealers, the police, and werewolf curses at fifteen- yeah, not a good time for her.
Colby growled at him, baring her large incisors at him from the odd angle her head was at. He pulled both of her arms up and back against her back, forcing her into immobility. "The pepperspray, give it to me now and make this easier on yourself!" he snapped, trying to grasp it from her and in doing so, spraying one of his eyes and giving her a momentary release to flee. She pushed him down and kicking him, roughly, in the groin and grabbed her other weapons and picked back up on her sprint. She heard a howl behind her and picked her pace up on the double, knowing that shifting now would mean being naked, and a pissed off Max could result in god-knows-what and being naked could cause a thing that no woman wants to happen to her to happen.
He tackled her down, claws digging into her back for a few moments which erupted in cries of agony from her, before he shifted back into his naked self and flipped her over, putting his hands on the arm with the gun and snapping it quickly, causing more screams and pain to distract her as he tossed the tazor away again. She clawed at his bruised face and chest, and he punched her across her face. He glared at her the whole time and called her profane things while he beat at her, the whole time she struggled against his fists, often biting and kicking and momentarily scotching away only got be pulled back onto her stomach or back. God, she ached all over. She was glad that being a werewolf, all this would heal in a matter of days, but she would be stuck with the arm thing for months. That bit.
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Post by eveangeline7 on Mar 31, 2009 19:19:36 GMT -5
Running faster than Michael, Zhadist was able to keep up with Colby, catching up to her a few minutes later in the ally. Listening to the conversatino shared between the two werwolfs, Zhadist stepped into the ally a few seconds later after the violence began. "Don't be selfish. Spread the fun around." Zhadist said, walking up to Max and punching him square in the jaw. "Look at her- she's all fucked up. You've really ruined my fun for the night." Zhadist said, picking the man up and slamming him against the brick wall, leaving an indentation in the brick wall.
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Post by Milk on Mar 31, 2009 19:44:29 GMT -5
Max growled at the man that had intervened. "Mind-" Then his face met the wall, and he momentarily lost sight of things before regaining vision and struggling against the vampire. Colby groaned and sat up, leaning against the opposite wall, watching Zhadist silently for a moment before running, sort of, towards the outside of the alley to get away from two pissed of, scary men.
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Post by eveangeline7 on Mar 31, 2009 20:11:43 GMT -5
Appearing at the entrance of the alley, Michael finally caught up, blocking Colby's way. "Hey, hey, know. Don't run off so fast. Aren't you going to say thank you to your savior." he said, laughing mockingly.
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Post by Milk on Mar 31, 2009 20:13:04 GMT -5
She stepped back, glaring at him. "Thanks," she muttered, glaring at him still. "Move now? I gotta get to the hospital or something...By bus...Or something," she said, backing away slightly. they'd waited for her. What the fuck did they want? Sex? Violence- which is what she'd be money on first based on Zhadist's actions. Money? Drugs? A date? Hey, a girl can dream, sort of, right?
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Post by eveangeline7 on Apr 1, 2009 18:57:49 GMT -5
(( lol, nice! Sorry it took me so long to get on, I had to convince my mom to let me plug in the internet )) Laughing rougly, he took a step foreward, backing her into the alley. "How bout you stay here? My boy and I have been waiting a long time to talk to you. It would be a shame if you just ran off like this, without even a hello." he snickered. "Besides, Zhadist is having his fun over there. It's my turn to have a little fun." Taking a step towards her, he gave her a crooked smile, his fangs showing slightly and a predatory glint gleaming in his eyes.
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Post by Milk on Apr 1, 2009 19:17:43 GMT -5
((no worries. when you got on, i had dinner, so sorry for the delay))
Colby didn't hesitate, her fist came up square across his nose and then she ducked around him, sprinting as fast as her muscled legs would carry her.
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Post by eveangeline7 on Apr 1, 2009 19:45:53 GMT -5
((np, can you believe the whether?!?!?!?!)) Laughing at her feeble attempt to injure him, Michael grabbed hold of Colby by the waist, pulling her back and slamming her against the wall. "You're much stupider than I had initially thought." he said, spitting in her face. "Next time you try some shit like that, I'll break those pretty little legs of your in two so that you won't be able to run next time."
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Post by Milk on Apr 1, 2009 19:47:44 GMT -5
((no!...well, yes. it IS Colorado))
She yelped and stared against Michael, feeling the slimy spit sliding down her face very slowly. She shook against the wall, waiting for him to make his next move.
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Post by eveangeline7 on Apr 1, 2009 20:47:02 GMT -5
(( sorry, had to go eat dinner )) Before Michael could make another move, Zhadist pulled him away from her and groweled, "She's mine." "Come on! Zhadist its not fair that-" Michael stopped short as Zhadists eyes turned blood red, putting up his hands and stepping away from Colby.
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Post by Milk on Apr 1, 2009 20:48:20 GMT -5
Colby shrunk more against the wall, staring at Zhadist with fearful eyes, now she had to wait for his next move, and who the hell knew what that would be.
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