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Post by Asphyxia on Dec 23, 2008 11:53:00 GMT -7
Watching Caleb spat his accusatory sentence while shifting away from his grip caused Gerard to cross his arms together into his chest while his eyebrows remained furrowed in question. "I've been clear for more than years now, boy." He simply had answered his question, almost childishly turning his head aside as if hurt by the comment. However, when the taller rock star came into conscious, silenced the air and aired his own question, now realizing the events, Gerard turned his head curiously to stare at him with the same questioning and scowled stare he had before. His green hues slowly rotated towards the ground, searching for some sort of truth. "Sleeping drugs into your drink. Clever..." the older man muttered flatly unamused. But the puzzle pieces still didn't fit together. There was no possible time to think now that the younger saint had taken a new anger form that surprised the raven-haired vampire. It was the silhouette of an angered boyfriend and a caring one. Deep in the trance of love. He couldn't possibly torture him this much anymore. With an indifferent huff, Gerard got into the car while unlocking the passenger door so Caleb could get in. A thrash of alabaster had slammed the steer wheel, though. "What do you think is the purpose of this boy kidnapping her? Does he even know her?"
Despite the blank stare the goddess' icy blues had offered, a lump stuck now in her throat. Gulping several of times to register to see if she could move, Lilly raised her head to stare upon her kidnapper's arm, making her bite her lip down in restrain. Her eyes could intently watch the veins under the bland, translucent skin of his, watching how blood warmly flowed all over his body. The scent also drove her to her mild high, but no other scent like Caleb's delicious one could charm her. A small scowl slowly encountered her eyebrows together as lower lip purse in a pucker. "I'll will you my power, yes..." she said with a bored tone, looking to the side. "But if you want my power plus the immunity, let me off my chains for my own security." Her head had now snapped back to look at him, her fierce glance burning through her squinted eyes. Her icy blues very subtly denoted faint traces of ebony in them but it faded away as quickly as it came.
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Post by Little Lion on Dec 23, 2008 12:33:09 GMT -7
Caleb had taken the wordless clue to get in the car. He sat down in his air of frustration, slamming doors and buckels in an unneeded fit. The stormy look of his face was inclined towards the window, occasionally staring at himself in the glint of the glass. "I don't know." It was a heavy spoken reply. He wondered if it had something to do with his status, it seemed reasonable to him. Though with no silly ransom note, he had no reason to disclose the guess to Gerard. "I'm sure a lot of people know her." He said quietly. He ran the back of his index finger along the colder glass while his second distraction came as he returned to biting a part of his lip.
[so life is nice and slow...]
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Post by Dara on Dec 23, 2008 13:03:50 GMT -7
"No....Do you think i am that stupid my goddess...." Zion hissed softly withdrawing his wrist "I am not going to let you free until I have my power.... although I suppose whilst you wait...your precious caleb will meet with an accident. "
He walked over to his collection of syringes picking up a silver one. It was a weake venom. One that would burn her, buut would wear of in time . He injected it in to her arm. "Now that will give you some things to think about until ou decide to play by my rules Lily"
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Post by Asphyxia on Dec 23, 2008 15:08:13 GMT -7
With no useful response from the lover boy, Gerard turned on the engine and pressed the gas pedal as strongly as he could, dashing away from the parking lot and into the entrance at a faster speed than required. The hand of the meter had already been hitting one of the number that was way past the miles per hour that was intended to ride down the highway but it didn't matter now. Now and then, since the driver's window was lowered down for certain purposes, the raven-haired angel would inhale through his nostrils and growl mercilessly at the steering wheel while still glowering ahead of him to the streets. It was going to be impossible to find her when her scent was so heavily coated with drugs. The only thing that Gerard hadn't notice was that it was his answer for the search. "Wait..." he took Caleb's hand again and this time, took a stronger inhale of the scent pulsing through his veins warmly and closed his eyes. "We might be close..." he exclaimed, taking in the different hints and smells going around him until finding that sleeping drug-filled scent that high him up. The gas pedal gave a fierce snarl now that it had been accelerated further into mileage and turned around, following the scent. Searching now for a parking spot, the car went to a sudden halt near a drug store. "Come on, get out." Gerard mumbled almost incoherently while getting out of the car himself, agitatedly walking down the sidewalks, following the tread his nose directed him towards. "Close..." he announced, but it was not helping so much that it wasn't yet leading him to a location.
"What... are you talking about?" Lilly hissed, confused by the words he said and telling her that she had to completely comply with what he said and his little game. Yes, it was one of her weakest points, but the boring fact that it'd had to be his way didn't amuse Lilly. "Too bad! You're the one whose not getting my power! I can use my power to protect him, if you didn't figure that out already!" She growled rather loudly now not only because she was getting agitated but because of the new drug injected into her body she was fighting, probably causing her to use some power. Little screams and growls escaped her mouth while wild snaps began to make her body twitch mildly. "You want power. My power. Might as well accept the offer. It's not your power but it'll be. What more do you want? SUIT YOURSELF!" Losing control, Lilly decided to sink into the cushions of the bed, gritting her teeth together, thinking what real harm would this cause.
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Post by Little Lion on Dec 23, 2008 16:25:48 GMT -7
Caleb drew his attention away from his self when he felt Gerard's chill touch stealing his hand back. He watched with out little comment since his thoughts were trailing Gerard's and he had to put his concentration into piecing the unspoken together and catching back up. His right hand rose up to the edge of the top of the window, bracing against the frame of the car as Gerard nearly floored it again. Caleb had a mild concern for his safety, not that Gerard would crash but, considering his height, his head would wind up far more bruised then he would like. "What the heck." The words slipped out of Caleb's thinned lips in actual wonder and the continual aggitation. The location seemed strange enough letting him safely assume his love could possibly be around. He trailed Gerard, allowing enough distance that if there were sudden stops he wouldn't have to become aquantied with his rival. The blue eyes trailed around in their confused, always curious mannor almost as if he expected to find some sign hailing from the heavens or a banner strewn across one of the building fronts. Perhaps the drugs were better then Zion had expected. Caleb looked back infront of him as Gerard announced again that they were close. Close The words ment a lot of things to Caleb. It ment close to getting half his life back, close to saving it, close to losing it, close to nothing at all. He diverted his eyes, biting on the inside of his cheek again but it was to late to catch his frustration. He could feel the sting on his eyes and caught it there, letting it transgress no further. (that was for Talen xD) Close He gave a sigh, cutting the noise short between tightly pressed lips. His eyes wandered back to Gerard to make sure he hadn't zoned out so much as to lose sight of the older star. "Why are you helping, Gerard?" He asked. He wasn't hostile about it but had conveyed notes of hopelessness that would come out no matter what he did. He kept the next strange question to himself. How was he able to help so seemingly well. He could place the trait showing to a lot of species but Gerard was good at hiding whatever it was he was. As had Lilly been and, he realized, even himself.
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Post by Dara on Dec 23, 2008 17:25:17 GMT -7
"How can you protect him if hes not here my dear. besides he wont come to rescue you ,,,hes too stupid" Zion hissed soothed bt he fact his guest was in some pain and discomfort "How does it feel to be alone and in Pain ...A Pain I will make worse if you dont change your mind"
He should of thouhgt to take her blood at this point but for the moment that logic didnt cross his mind. He just wanted her to suffer because he didnt get what he wanted
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Post by Asphyxia on Dec 30, 2008 15:36:08 GMT -7
Coming to a sudden stop at the question Caleb had asked him, the raven-haired man pivoted around, his green pools focused on the taller star's eyes. The note of hopelessness in his tone was hard to dodge. It was an awkward moment, but his hands slowly fidgeted together momentarily, shoving deeply into his pocket while scuffing his sneaker against the sidewalk, turning his momentarily cold glower to lamp post nearby. "Just because I lost someone doesn't mean you have to." Mumbled words left his lips but clear enough to be understood as if some kind of secret were still to be told. Lifting his shoulders to squeeze them to himself, Gerard turned around, his ears perking at hearing Lilly's pained groans. "Did you hear that?" Some part of him hope he didn't, but another part of him hope that Caleb at least heard part of the shouting enough to notice it was his adoration nearby and there might still be hope. Dragging his feet into the sidewalk, the older beauty slammed himself into a wall, squeezing the side of his face to see if he heard any other commotion to follow around and seek where the red-headed goddess was at. Something weird had occurred in the angel's mind. Turning his head to the blond saint, Gerard stamped a cold squint, accentuated by raven lashes towards Caleb's feet as if struggling with some kind of pain. "Is there anything... ANYTHING you have that might link you back to your girlfriend? Anything she's given you? Communication through mind? Loud thoughts? Something?"
[D: I'm pretty sure that even a retarded monkey could've typed that.]
Squinting behind the wall of pain concealing her graceful, flawless features, Lilly twitched to the side, gritting her teeth harshly, trying not to scream. <SOMEONE... if you can hear me...> she tried to communicate to a mind only she had connections with, closing her own still from the room she was in. Concealing her eyes behind her now heavy eyelids, the porcelain woman clenched her fist while closing her legs, trying to squeeze the pain off her or ease it somehow. "No." She simply worded, offering a wistful smile. Red locks began to fuzz around her hair, making it a crimson mess around her face and her shoulders, nestling in seeming knots around the hollow of her cold, stone neck. If only father were here...
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Post by Little Lion on Jan 23, 2009 20:40:18 GMT -7
[i'm sure a monkey could type this too ^_^ i have energy and a headache. whatever that is.]
The saint was taken back by the quiet, reluctant confession. It had caused a small change of heart towards the man. Enough of an unnamable twist in the gut to smooth over the edges of his hostility turning it to a snow as apposed to a sleet. He fidgeted his hands into his pockets, still staring at the smaller man as he turned. The only sound registering was Gerard's voice again slipping into his mind, fading from the confession to something new. "No." The inflection of his voice held the sort of 'why' tone. He shifted his coat forward by tugging down on the pocketed hands. It wasn't the air giving him chills but a sense of unease floating up from his stomach into his head. He tried to ignore it, figuring it was again his strained nerves and unchecked fear. The chills crawled on his neck causing his shoulders to rise. The sensation caused him to pay less attention to Gerard until the man's desperate line of questions were a simple hum in the back of his mind. His eyes squinted and his shoulders moved in a small roll again. The star was inching away from Gerard into the center of their small street. His hands had moved from his pockets, one to his head, one to his stomach. The usually sunny complextioned youth took on a paler look with just a pinch of olive color. His other hand moved to his head and he pressed the palms of both hands to his temples while he closed his eyes. For several seconds it seemed he was debating wether or not to be sick and when it seemed he'd chosen the latter, his hands moved from his temples to his ears. "There." His whispered voice quavered and he opened his eyes fixing the blue eyed gaze on a dirty window on the third flour. Caleb's fingers moved over his ears again and he gave a small cringe but his complextion was showing improvement. Carefully, he brought his left hand off his ear and pushed his arm over his stomach. "Nnm." He muffled a small groan of discontent and gave his head a small shake. He seemed to recover a bit. "I have a feeling she's there." He said, hoping Gerard wouldn't ask. He stole another glance at the spot and then the base of the building for the door. His right hand finally fell from his ear. By his own touch, he had been assured his ears had maintained the form they were supposed to but he couldn't have known that his eyes were no more then yellow feline slits. He glanced over his shoulder for Gerard and then headed for the door, not saying much else. He tried to keep the location in mind knowing once inside and winding up stairs, things would flip around.
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Post by Dara on Jan 24, 2009 16:11:28 GMT -7
[i think im going to take a liberty or two here )
"No?"Zion questioned as he felt a spasm of pain dash across his head . He cursed softly as he quickly came to the conclusion the annoying boyfriend had decided to play the role of some lackless prince charming ready to rescue his princess who was suppose to have been Zion's charm. "mm well Miss you have just come to the last of your usefullness not that you were very usefull to begin with"He decided softly injecting her with more of the drug to Numb her body.
He had plans for Lilly hoping she would be as a diversion whilst he fled not knowing yet that Caleb had brought backup in the form of a dangerous vampire in the form of Gerard. Cutting her wrists he watched as two red drops of blood showed she was bleeding. He didnt expect death just time to escape.
He would allow for a fire escape to give him the means of his flight stopping onl to bid her farewell and bid her not to have any hard feelings as he turned to leave escaping out of a window and down a fire escape that would bring him to the rear of the building and he supossed freedom.
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Post by Asphyxia on Jan 29, 2009 15:54:14 GMT -7
The woman had stop shaking. The numbing spell of drugs had overpowered her body, causing her to stiffen into place. Her eyes slanted and her eyebrows furrowed in confusion and question. "W-wait, what?" Were the few words whispered between her now quivering lips, the only part of her body that could really move. Her icy grays now followed Zion's every movement as he rushed to inject more paralyzing drugs into her body. Deciding to ignore it, Lilly turned her head but something sharp had caught her eye. As much as she wanted to turn her head, the sensation still didn't let her. Whatever he was doing, he could practically get away with. The ignorance stopped when rubies began to drop from porcelain. It was hard to dodge. A color prodigious because of the other. When the blur of drugs finally gave her eyes the hazy focus, a loud gasp escaped her lips. "What are you going to do?!" A frown overtook her lips, pulling them downward at the corners while fret covered her stiffened body language.
The raven-haired angel watched as the boy inched away from him, causing him an uncertainty. Maybe he'd scared him away. Perhaps he was new to these things which began to pop more questions into Gerard's mind. The most prominent was if he knew what he got himself into when he decided to be with Lilly? No matter now. Shrugging his shoulders close together while leaning his back and lower back against the brick wall, he watched as Caleb did his... well, whatever it looked to be. It seemed he was trying to find his inner self somewhere inside the building. Green pools shifted in between the peripherals of the saint and the building in quick glances but his head remained still. His mouth opened and twitched in question, but a simple, "...what?" was stamped all over his lifted eyebrow. It seemed there were no times for questioning, however, as the blonde rock star reached the building. In this case, shoving his hands deeper into his pockets, the vampire decided to just follow along with the boy's relying instincts, guiding him if he needed a hand or not.
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Post by Little Lion on Jan 30, 2009 16:56:41 GMT -7
[it just takes some time, little girl.
what kind of building? I'm assuming general apartments? xD ps - i'm at a loss, but perhaps not as much as I think]
Caleb had found the door in no time. He took the stairs two at a time, the only way manageable for the length of his legs. The unclenched shape of his fists were held by his waist and bouncing to the steady rythm of his jogging steps. His eyes took a glance up at the turning set of stairs leaving a dismal thought in his mind. He repeated the floor number and tried to hold the location in his memory knowing that if he lost the first, he lost everything and the thought was crippleing. He paused on the landing, inertia nearly toppling him up the next step. "Do you hear that?" His eyes had gone back up the stairs but no one was on them. He had thought it was the clang of something on the railings, the sound of metal was unmistakable to him. The thing about fear was it heightened senses. Caleb, being born of spieces with heightened senses had an added acuteness in the moment and no idea how to cope with it. It was like suddenly being able to read thoughts while standing in Grand Central. He couldn't focus on them all or just one but he couldn't shut it out either. The noises and smells came in loud, over powering rushes creating a physical and emotional roller coaster. He was barely able to concentrate one the stream he wanted, the soft whisper that had stuck by him for nearly two years.
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Post by Dara on Feb 5, 2009 7:20:37 GMT -7
[general apartments metal fire escapes that kind of thing)
Zion knew it was time to escape, the stage was set. Caleb would find his love bleeding away upstairs. He wasnt counting on the two cuts killing her. Death was too messy anwa and prohibted further tries or mabe compassion should he be unlucky enough to be caught.
Having moved unnoisly down two flights of stairs curiosty killed the demon and for once it aided the cat (and yes that means Caleb dears). He slipped through a window once more entering the building.
His soft steps edged towards the hallway. He wanted to see if he was right and it was Caleb coming to rescue his Juliet or if hed simply wasted his time trying to escape and the intruder was nothing but a tramp looking for shelter. He wasnt counting on the fact Caleb had brought company on his rescue mission, or the fact that company was a very strong, possibly ticked off , powerful Vampire
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Post by Asphyxia on Mar 6, 2009 14:05:07 GMT -7
Closing his eyes and falling back to grasp himself into the wall, Gerard had clutched his alabaster hand tightly to his shirt, gasping a little for breath. Since he'd been busy with Frankie, the band and his new life, there were no times in between to feed so the strong scent of Lilly's dripping fresh blood had flared his nostrils, making his eyes shift a rainbow of colors before trying to settle down. Oddly enough the scent had been captured now inside the stairwell halls of where him and Caleb were, getting stronger and stronger by the second. It seemed that the salt plus rusty smell stuck to Zion's skin and it had become one prodigious trait if said senses like hearing, smelling and seeing were so sharp. The dull hazel's had open right on target, staring down at the criminal who had caused all the heartache between the two men. "There." The sharp breath had been released along with the world so it sounded more like a growled attempt to speak, but still distinct enough for any human to decipher said cryptic sound. The eyes were raging with fiery fury, but the rest of the features were serene enough to say that the vampire was having a battle with controlling himself and both his emotions at the moment. The raven-haired beauty had to keep some composure in the situation and not lose his head in any case anything were to happen to Caleb. Given the situation that the damsel in distress couldn't help--and if that were the case, what would be the point in trying to rescue her?--the next best thing was to be the protector. For the first time in his life, the man that had considered the younger rock star as his rival for winning over his past life so easily had taken some certain over protectiveness over such a young and lucid couple. He felt the small need to be there and shield anything aimed for both love birds, but would never admit it. Pride was too heavily stamped inside the man's personality and vanity would be something else restraining him from another silly and embarrassing like the previous one he'd mumbled to only the teenager that had successfully won a pointless battle. It'd be at a great cost he'd let his face be known as someone trying to aid such a sour relation. "Nnfff," was the indescribable growl that had escaped the alabaster man's frosty lips, rocking forward from the soul of his shoes to walk casually some steps behind Caleb, keeping his eyes focused on the man that had decided to present his face. The expressions, though of serenity, had nothing to nice to offer, showing the hard stare, the mildly angered creases but not the given fact that he would maybe jump the prosecutor soon out of self-despite.
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Post by Little Lion on May 4, 2009 16:16:14 GMT -7
[so, two months later >_> this just came to me xD backbone. I'm sure there is more I could have added but I have to practice flute and go watch house so this is it. Besides, you've waited long enough.]
The blond's eyes were still fixed on the stairwell, a different sound held his attention to the hopeless, climbing right angles. He stilled his breath, waiting to hear the sounds of the clanging metal but the decent had stopped just before the sliding sound, replaced with a quieter shuffle. From within his still chest, his heart pounded. Each beat moved the shape of his pupils, dragging them in, thinner, taller - simple slits glimmering in fury and pain. There.The gasp spent his eyes up a flight to a shadow peering over the railing. His memory plastered a face to it, the blurred form of the room service boy. The imagery skipped, choosing the beaming face of his girlfriend just turning away from him. The crimson color of her hair filled his mind's eye with a sharp pang. "Euh." Caleb's head tilted down to his hand. Two fingers landed on the edge of his nose in a touch of solace to the bitter smell invading his scenes. A sweet familiar fragrance was buried under the nauseating tang, giving him a shiver to make his stomach hurt all the more. His fingers moved across his nose, fell away and his eyes richoched back to the peeping figure of Zion. The torn lover's mind reeled. There was no doubt in his mind that this man had to be the one, and if he wasn't, he knew something and he would tell relatively quick. His eyes flipped from the man down the flight of steps wondering how long they would take to scale. Long legs gave him an advantage... Caleb turned in a one eighty and backed up to the railing on his flight of stairs. The lengthy figure leaned against the railling. He was looking straight at the floor above him, an easy reach. He wasn't noted for agility, it had never been required, but in the instant it took for a good inhale, the fledgling star had his legs on the railing and his hands wrapped around the iron bars a level above him. His arms gave an unusual, and usually unoticed well sculpted flex and with feline stealth, his figure dissapeared from one floor and in a fluid motion, poured over the railling to the next level. He had barely righted himself when his feet took him in the direction of Zion. The man was fixed in his gaze, goat pray under a mountain lions leap. There was only one thing he wanted in the world, and one man stood between him and it's location. By the stormy countenance of his eyes and the abnormal scowl between them, mercy wasn't an option unless a weasley threat was proposed making a time consuming slaughter an impossible option for the love-sick boy to choose.
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Post by Dara on May 7, 2009 16:42:14 GMT -7
t was as soon as Gerard had spotted him and alerted him with the simple word 'there' He knew he was in trouble. Zion knew though he could use the damsel upstairs slowly bleeding upstairs staining someones carpets with her pools of Ruby Red blood.
What he didnt count on was Calebb coming at so fast with feline speed and grace. Zion stood there for a moment watching the feline for a few precious Moments inshock before realising he was maybe in real trouble and began to run looking for the least obvious escape route guessing Caleb wouldnt expect that.
Running into a side room he began a quick metamorphorsis letting his body shrink in size changing to that of a silvery snake. It would be painful and rushed but this plan was perfect. Neither of the rescuers would be looking for him not in this form anyway.And once the where gone he could reverse the process and make the perfect escape.
Wanting to be out of sight he slithered into a corner and waited for Caleb to give up the chase.Then Maybe he could even return to the girl if she hadnt inconvienced him by getting herself rescued or worse dying.
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