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Post by Deran L Kieler on Jun 14, 2010 22:15:19 GMT -5
Deran had, on returning home, managed to get something to eat. The darkness of the night lay like a blanket around him, the cool air was inviting. He began to run through the forest, not really paying attention to where he was going. A cold wind blew, carrying a familiar scent with it....werewolves.
Deran tensed up, and quickly relaxed his muscles. He had no idea where he was, or how many werewolves there were. Though he knew for certain that they weren't going to be coming in peace. Quickly bending down, Deran slipped a long thin knife out of his boot. He turned off his emotions and relyed mainly on his senses, ready to fight.
Deran silently moved throughout the forest, making his way to a clearing. Then he could sense them, there were at least three werewolves making their way towards him. He wasn't strong enough to fight them all, or to even get one by itself. Deran did the only instinctive thing he could do, run. Deran ran swiftly through the woods, his senses focused on where the werewolves were.
Just as they began to close down on him, Deran saw a large house, which appeared to be empty. Deran took a deep breath and pushed himself to his limit to out run the werewolves and get to the house without them noticing where he had gone. Deran quickly reached the house, and silently slipped through a side door, closing it behind him, his dagger still in hand, praying the werewolves wouldn't follow him.
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Post by malfoyfan on Jun 14, 2010 22:24:07 GMT -5
Jamie sighed quietly as she turned off the water to the shower. For a moment she thought she heard something, but decided it must have been Aaron stirring. Most of her wounds were healed, but a few had left a mild scars on her torso or neck. Jamie wrapped a towel around herself, avoiding her slightly tender scars. Quickly slipping to her room, she threw on a casual change of clothes, nothing restricting or serious.
As Jamie came out of her room and stepped into teh hallway by the stairs, she thought she saw something. Something quick and dark. Jamie's eyes narrowed and she drew her wand as she silently crept towards where hte shadow had gone. Immediately, Jamie's stomach dropped as she realized where the figure had gone. 'Aaron!' she thought frantically, hurrying her silent pace. Finally, she got to the doorway and saw movement. Jamie flew at Deran, fangs bared and a loud growl in her throat as she pinned him to the ground. "What are you doing here?" she snarled, glowering death glares at him as she held her wand to his neck...
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Post by Deran L Kieler on Jun 14, 2010 22:34:18 GMT -5
Deran had been concentrating on the werewolves so much that he had not noticed the figure coming towards him. All of the sudden he was lying on the ground, a familiar figure on top of him, her teeth barred. Deran let go of his knife, his voice a whisper, "You have to be quiet! They'll hear us, and then we all will be dead."
Deran pushed Jamie off of him, carefully trying not to hurt her. "I thought this was an abandoned home, and I had no intention of ever meeting you again or anyone from your family for that matter. If you must know I was running away from a couple of werewolves that I encountered on my midnight jog." Deran glared at her, almost wanting to smack her across the face.
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Post by malfoyfan on Jun 14, 2010 22:43:18 GMT -5
Like she was going to believe that. Jamie snarled again and slammed Deran against a wall, her fingers digging into his shoulders. "Then why are you in my son's room?" she spat.She was not going to fall for his trick. She had seen how he had tested her in the alley, amd was not going to fall for it.
"No werewolves come into this area, everyone knows that they avoid Rigoletto. You're a liar," Jamie said, one hand in Deran's throat and the other on his chest. She was ready to snap his neck should he try anything stupid. "You followed me, didn't you? And when you thought that I was occupied you thought you'd sneak in. I'm afraid that you were wrong. And what's more on top of it, I find you in my son's bedroom. I swear, if you even touched my son, you'll wish you never met me," Jamie spat. She knew she should have found Rigoletto before she had come back...
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Post by Deran L Kieler on Jun 14, 2010 22:51:50 GMT -5
Deran let her gain the advantage, his emotions already shut off, the anger that would of played with his fighting was of no issue. "If you notice, you have stupidly put your son in a room which is connected to the outside. I came in through the side door, assuming it was unlocked. I didn't follow you home, if I am one thing, I am deffiently not a stalker. Now, kindly remove your hands, or I will be forced to do something we will both regret." Deran calmly stated as he quickly searched for the prescence of the werewolves, finding none. He could sense his daggers resting on his skin, carefully hidden but easy to reach. He also had the advantage that she would be more carefull seeing how she was wounded and is in her sons room.
Deran smirked, "However you let something slip, Jamie. I didn't notice before but now I know who you're husband is. The great Rigoletto, I just met him today in fact, he offered me a potion of his because my hunger was getting to me. A nice fellow, and yes werewolves are scared of him, most living things are. But, you've forgotten one thing, the werewolves also want to kill me."
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Post by malfoyfan on Jun 14, 2010 23:16:36 GMT -5
Jamie bared her fangs at Daren again. "I won't be regretting whatever is it you plan on doing Deran. I may not be very highly ranked amongst vampires, but among the humans I was of the most deadliest people there were. I would suggest you tell me very quickly what it was that you were doing in here. Or you might just find yourself in a coffin in the middle of the night," Jamie said, getting ready for a fight. A small sound had come from the crib, but Jamie ignored it. If her son was to be protected, she would have to pay attention to the threat, not her child..
"I don't care what Rigoletto did for you earlier. What counts now is why you were in here," Jamie spat, pressing him even harder to teh wall. The joists creaked under the pressure and Jamie heard the walls making tiny popping noises. Jamie's lips were raised in a snarl as she waited for Deran to make his move...
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Post by Deran L Kieler on Jun 14, 2010 23:25:16 GMT -5
Deran looked at Jamie, straight in the eyes. "If you want to know then just go into my memories and take a look for yourself." Deran waited to see if she would take the opportunity. He remained where he was, but he slowly began to inch down one of his daggers that was tied down to his arm.
He didn't want the boy to lose his mother, and Deran didn't want to die without his families pride in place. To die from someone such as Jamie would be one of the worst things imaginable seeing how she was basing everything on her mistrust for him.
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Post by malfoyfan on Jun 14, 2010 23:33:37 GMT -5
Jamie growled. "Anyone can modify their memories.Why. Are. You. Here?" she spat, jamming him against the wall again. The wall went out under Jamie's strength and they landed outside the bedroom. Jamie pinned Deran again, her wand against his neck. Killing him would take a bit. She would have to make several slices. She knew from experience that the Killing Curse didn't work on vampires, it just knocked them out. "Diffindo," she spat, the spell aimed directly at Deran...
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Post by Deran L Kieler on Jun 14, 2010 23:47:57 GMT -5
Deran quickly summersaulted away when the wall broke. "Your ears are full of hate, I've already told you, but you won't listen to the truth." He counteracted the spell, his other hand already holding his dagger.
He quickly took aim and threw it straight towards Jamie. It would take more than a dagger to get her to listen. The last thing he wanted was a dead mother on his hands, he didn't want the child going through what he had gone through.
"Give me one reason why I would want to kill your child or anyone from your family for that matter." Deran clenched his teeth, as if holding back his rage from her ignorance.
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Post by malfoyfan on Jun 14, 2010 23:57:24 GMT -5
Jammie bared her llengthening fangs at Deran. "For all I know you could be sided with an enenmy, as you have yet to prove otherwise," she said coldly, slowly shifting into her more vampiric shape. Her eyes took on a more frightening shape and she crouched, ready for him to strike if that was his plan. She had seen his dagger, but didn't fear it. If she died protecting her son, so be it. For a moment, the house was lit up, then thunder shook through the air. Aaron began to cry and Jamie felt pain sear through her heart at the sound of her child's fear.
As he threw the dagger, Jamie stepped aside, launching herself at Deran and driving them through the railing, down to the first floor. Jamie quickly picked herself up. What little patience jamie had had was gone and now she launched him again. She would tear out his throat, gut him if it needed to go that far, anything to protect her child.
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Post by Deran L Kieler on Jun 15, 2010 0:05:30 GMT -5
Deran enjoyed the short flight down to the first floor, and noticed that Jamie had reacted to her childs cry. Deran smiled, "How am I suppossed to prove to you that I am not your enemy, when you won't even listen to me?"
Deran watched as Jamie began to transform before him. Deran shook his head, rolling his eyes. It was to early in the game for him to go full out on her, she was to frail. Deran watched her come at him, he side stepped and quickly threw another dagger at her, launching it this time at one of her wounds.
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Post by malfoyfan on Jun 15, 2010 0:14:41 GMT -5
"If you weren't an enemy, you wouldn't be throwing daggers and you would be answering my questions," Jamie said coldly, her breath hitching in her throat as the dagger that was thrown caught her side and tore it open again above a rib. Jamie snarled again and sent another cutting spell at Deran...
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Post by Deran L Kieler on Jun 15, 2010 0:23:12 GMT -5
Deran stood still for a split second. "I told you, I was running away from three werewolves, as you should know, one vampire can't take on three full grown werewolves, so I took shelter here. I only found out that you lived here, when you attacked me."
Deran, as if to prove his point let the cutting spell graze his arm, cutting through his dark cloak, and into his thin skin. "Do you have any more questions?" Deran asked mockingly, as he ignored the sharp pain from the spell. Deran smirked as he quickly grabbed his daggers, dipping them in a posionus liquid which was held in a flask around his waist. He threw them at Jamie, lunging at her. He quickly allowed his body to go to it's fullest potential. He grabbed her throat his hand contracting around her thin neck. His fangs lengthened and he pinned her to the wall. He took out his dagger and held it against her throat. "if you move, you die" Deran snarled.
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Post by malfoyfan on Jun 15, 2010 19:56:53 GMT -5
"Why were you even near here?" Jamie asked, her eyes narrowed. She slipped past the daggers and lunged at him just as he slammed her against the wall. She snarled, writhing in his grasp. Finally, she grew still, glaring at him. "I've already died," she spat, her knee speeding towards his stomach. She began to writhe in his grasp again, fighting him off as her child began to cry. jamie's lips raised in a snarl as she heard the noise that tore her apart...
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Post by Rigoletto Carillon-Dra on Jun 15, 2010 20:33:55 GMT -5
Rigoletto had moved over the grounds he could smell the were wolfs not that they ever post much of a threat they more where a pest though, he knew something had to be wrong for them to come this far onto his lands, even for them they hardly dare come this far. Thankful there had been not fight between them but, Rigolettos quickened his speed wanting to return home to Jamie, as the feeling of something amiss was happening. As he drew closer the feeling only grew worse & he had hopped it would not have but, it did. Soon he was home & he could smell the other vampire, he growled inwardly as he picked up on the sent Deran he was unsure what brought the other vampire here but, if he did anything to Jamie or his child well what he had been threw the last 500 years would not compare to what he would do to him.
Entering his house he saw Deran had Jamie pinned to the wall & there was no mistaking the crying of the child a sound that only sent him more on edge & made him more a danger then even before he was quick to move using unhuman speed to where the two where before he moved to grab Deran & pull him forcefully form Jamie if it happened.
Other wise he would use a silent spell to force him away before he jumped him but, he wanted now more then ever to know where Deran was here & even more so harming Jamie. He growled low, the sound echoed before he spoke “What are you doing here?” He was lived to say the lease as he spoke again “You are right people are not, always who they where before” It was more an accusing tone that he had spoke so highly on people could change as if it was not him self & here he was the changed one that juged others. “Give me one reason not to make your life more of a heck, then you have ever known”
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