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Post by Deleted on Feb 23, 2018 0:04:58 GMT
` we are monsters Time never really occurred to Darcy. It should have. Especially with her job, but it was always the same thing. The only thing that changed was the werewolf attack at St. Mungoes. For the first time in decades Darcy had felt helpless. That was the left thing she wanted. Her heart was torn between helping people and helping her kind. Darcy had been through many wars before and most of the time she fought side by side with whoever, but this time she wasn't too sure what to do. Umbridge was a menace, but so were beings.
The more I think about this the more I need a drink, she thought with her hands shoved in her pockets as she walked in Downtown London. Darcy examined her surroundings. It didn't look like there were any appetizing meals around, but she smelled something. Blood? Was someone else hunting in the area? Darcy casually walked towards the small even though it was off her original path. Her eyes widened at the sight before her. Is that... John? she thought. Darcy could never forget the names of the people she turned even if she tried.
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Post by john boone on Feb 25, 2018 5:19:44 GMT
He had only been a vampire for about a year, so naturally control was still a point of struggle for the young man. In fact, it had slightly improved now that he lived with his boyfriend. They were both vampires after all so when one was about to go on a murderous feeding spree, the other was able to distract them from that monstrous need to feed.
Tonight however they had been seperated and that need to feed had struck him. He left his home and began to roam the streets, barely managing to not drag each and every human that he passed into an alleyway. He searched and searched, hoping that there was one poor senior out and about at this time of night, and when he found one, he dragged them into an alleyway before beginning his feast.
Seniors were the more humane target. They had already lived their life. They already had had their chance to make their dreams come true. Some were suffering and approaching the end of their life, others had problems with their memory which meant he didn't need to use a memory charm to wipe their knowledge of what he had done to them. He stopped however when he heard a familiar voice.
He didn't say anything, he simply looked at the female that stood before him, blood dripping down his chin from both sides of his mouth. He remembered who she was of course, which only gave him more reason not to say anything.
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Post by Deleted on Feb 27, 2018 6:09:12 GMT
` we are monsters "John?" his name escaped her lips in the awe of the event unfolding in front of her. It was clear that he had heard her say his name because he glanced at her. Darcy wasn't sure what to expect, but she was a bit surprised at the silence. It was better than being yelled at or attacked, but she was sure one of those things came later.
Darcy had been in a dark place when she turned John. he was a good person and she'd cursed him to live an eternity by himself. She hadn't even bothered to take him under her wing like she had done so many others. She had hoped that it was some bad dream when she turned him, but it wasn't.
her eyes caught the blood dripping down her chin and it made her mouth water. Darcy wasn't sure approaching him was the best thing, but she did it anyway. "John?" she said again. Maybe he would say something this time. She was halfway towards him when she stopped. "I'm sorry." she apologized. she shouldn't have turned him without asking, not after he had given her so much.
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Post by john boone on Mar 9, 2018 9:27:45 GMT
Getting between a fletchling vampire and it's meal was a dangerous task for anyone, and yet here Darcy was... embracing the odds. Twice she called out his name, neither time evoking a response from the young private that stood before her.
He apology did nothing to evoke emotion within the young man. In fact the only thing he did was wipe his mouth and shove the senior citizen that he was feeding from to the ground. Chances were that this person wouldn't remember what happened and thought the bruising and broken skin was from either a nasty fall or a racy encounter with a lover behind the backs of carers.
"You ruined my life... sorry doesn't fix that!"
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Post by Deleted on Mar 23, 2018 23:56:38 GMT
` we are monsters Darcy knew that there were several different outcomes to this encounter. She should have turned around the second that she recognized him because he was right. Sorry? That had been the best that she could come up with. Sorry wasn't going to fix anything. There were no words that could make what she did okay. She wasn't even sure if there were any actions that would make it alright. "You're right." Darcy stated, "I ruined your life because I had a moment of weakness. A moment where I didn't want to spend eternity alone, but instead of sticking around and facing the consequences of turning you I ran. Sorry can't fix any of the terrible choices that I made that night or any other night."
Darcy crossed her arms as she spoke. It was something that she did when she felt like she needed to protect or defend herself. The emotions that she had the night she turned John had made her vulnerable, but she felt that way now. Could it be that John made her feel that way?
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Post by john boone on Apr 7, 2018 8:22:49 GMT
Once she had finished speaking he pushed the old man he had been drinking from aside into some rubbish bags that lined the alleyway, not too worried about modifying his memories at this very moment in time. He was old and out of it and there were more pressing things to worry about at this moment in time such as what was he going to do about the woman who stood before him.
"If you've come to try and start some sort of romantic relationship with me you can leave now. I've found someone to support me and I don't need you messing my life up even further!"
His voice oozed with intent to harm should she even try flirting with him. Zane was good for him. Zane had been there when she wasn't and he wasn't about to ruin things with him just because she decided to try and right her wrongs.
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