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Misery
Oct 17, 2007 2:03:25 GMT
Post by Haley Garwin on Oct 17, 2007 2:03:25 GMT
Haley walked down the main street of Downtown Carrington. Wrapped in a black cloak to cover the sun from her bare skin. And to also hide the scars that her father gave her last night and the nights before. Her torment from every night was heart breaking and it tore this young maiden's heart to pieces. Body pressed against a wall in the shadows. She slowly removed the hood and slumped to the ground. Tears welled in her eyes as she heard the horrorfied calls from her father. Being a vampire there are some disadvantages to life when living with family. Is there anybody here to help? She cried out to herself. Soft enough to where it's a whisper.
Slowly getting up Haley pulled the hood back over her head as she moved steadily towards the main roads. Walking past a restaurant head turned quickly as she heard her father's voice from behind. The anger in his voice wasn't a good thing to be in the same place as him. Keeping her cloak around her figure as she takes off at a run Haley quickly turns the corners jumping onto a high beam keeping still as her father stands below her. Calling out to her. Holding back tears was the only thing she could do to keep them from falling on him. Was there anybody around to help her. Especially other vampires like her. Or someone different. Someone who can match her sire's strength.
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Misery
Oct 20, 2007 10:09:00 GMT
Post by Sir Davien on Oct 20, 2007 10:09:00 GMT
Davien was in one of those lets pace the streets moods. His glock was in the front of his pants, in his belt. A man was in front of him, it looked as though he was looking for something or someone. He was curious, standing next to the man he spoke, "Who are you looking for good sir?" The man was furious and hit Davien out of instinct. Mad as hell since no one hit Davien, he pulled his arm back and threw a solid punch right into the mans jaw. It was hopefully going to hit since it started to rain, and Davien's vision became slightly unclear.
There seemed to be another person around, Davien sensed it even though he was tired, he still knew someone was near. Though not being able to quite pinpoint the exact details of this person or where they were. It seemed to be a girl and quite attractive but that was all he picked up. Davien was now concentrating back to his fight with this man. Pulling the black gun from his belt, he clicked he hammer and pointed it at the mans forehead. It was like a screen shot and everything seemed to freeze as Davien wondered what would happen next.
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Misery
Oct 21, 2007 1:50:44 GMT
Post by Haley Garwin on Oct 21, 2007 1:50:44 GMT
Haley sensed someone new in the area. Looking down she noticed that a male was standing beside her father. Who appartently broke his jaw and then pointed the gun. I found you. Said a voice inside her head. Looking down seeing those red eyes of her fathers looking up. How can he see her when she's hiding. Gripping both sides of the beam ready to bolt if he tried to jump.
The older male felt the impact of the punch. With a loud groan he gripped his jawline just as fangs appeared. "How dare you lay a hand upon me. Who do you think your dealing with. I'm looking for my wretched daughter." He snapped jumping up onto the beam right in front of her.
Stumbling back Haley's frightened expression was now revealed to the world. I don't want to go back home. I HATE.. But before she could say it her father grabbed her wrist and threw her against the wall. With that much impact on her the young maiden slid to the ground panting. The wind knocked out of her. Getting up Haley took off in the rain leaving a small trail of blood on the ground. Turning another corner she slid on the wet concret landing on her side as she curled up.
"d**nit. Look what you did. With your ruckus you made her leave." With a roar like that the man jumped off the beam heading for Davien. Fangs bared ready to slice into another person's flesh.
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Misery
Oct 21, 2007 6:33:39 GMT
Post by Sir Davien on Oct 21, 2007 6:33:39 GMT
The quick actions of the man in front of him threw Davien off a little bit. He placed his glock back in his pants before he started watching the man throw the girl to the floor. This was uncalled for, no one should touch a girl in that manner. She ran off around the corner and Davien faced this horrid man who was now in front of him. Looking the man form foot to head he smirked, "You're a sick man you know that. If you had left me alone I would not be willing to fight you one on one fist to fist. Seeing as you busted my jaw I am going to make you wish you never left your house this night." Davien chuckled as he quickly and without much warning threw another punch into this mans nose.
"How dare you harm a girl like that if you want to hurt someone hurt me you bloody bastard." Davien ground his teeth together and stepped closer to the man. The dark hair of Davien made him look a little more intimidating. The rain also made this scene more then it really was. The thick red build up of blood on the street was behind the two quarreling men and it was from the girl. Davien took out his gun and slid it across the street towards the corner where the girl went. "If someone was smart as to pick up my gun in case this man beats me in a fight, they will be more protected. Though I doubt I will lose this fight" Davien shouted loud enough for the girl to hear.
The brown eyes that were showing anger in Davien's eyes were deep set and he spoke to this horrible man that now stood in front of him. The rain had flattened Davien's hair to his head now and it was silkier. "Lets get this bloody fight over with shall we you bastard?" Davien spoke as he lifted his fist again and threw a sucker punch at the mans eye.
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Misery
Oct 21, 2007 20:27:14 GMT
Post by Haley Garwin on Oct 21, 2007 20:27:14 GMT
Haley looked down just as Davien slid something in her direction. Laying on the ground beside her was none other than a gun. The same gun that the young guy was pointing at her father's face. Carefully picking it up she admired the structure then placed it in her cloak tucking it away so that incase that guy loses she can harm her sire.
George ducked out of the way just as the man tried to punch him in the nose. Fangs bared as he made a quick step where he's now standing behind Davien. "My, my. Aren't we being annoying. I don't like guys who talk big. And don't tell me what I can or can't do to a girl. I can do whatever the hell I want to my daughter." He hissed grazing his teeth over the males neck. Without hesitation the older male quickly sank his fangs into the guys neck feeling the rush of blood enter his mouth.
Haley watched in horror at what her father's doing. Getting the enough courage to stand she removed the hood and stepped out from around the corner pointing the gun at her father. Stop it. Get away from him. Haley snapped at her father. The man stepped back glaring at her. Haley bent down grabbing what seems to be a small knife. She did have something to protect herself, but it wasn't enough. Placing it on the ground she kicked it towards the male who seemed to have come to help her. Moving backwards while he moved forwards reaching his hand out just so he can slap her across the face. Which in fact he did. Tears appeared in her eyes which you couldn't tell if she was crying because of the rain, but you can see a hand print on her left cheek. I'm not coming home ever. You are a sick and perverted. And I can't live in the same house with you anymore. She snapped quickly ducking out of the way just as he tried to punch her. Moving towards the other male she slipped behind him hoping that her father wouldn't follow.
Anger built up inside of George as he put his jacket back on and headed in the opposite direction. Hand lifted as he made one last comment. "I'll be back to get you Haley. You can count on that." He said. Coming to a stop before turning a corner the older male glared at Davien. "I'm not finished with you yet. Next time we meet I'll drain your blood." The man snapped and disappeared in the shadows.
Haley slumped to the ground gripping the wound on her shoulder. Thank you. She said sitting on the wet ground. Well you don't have to worry this vampriss is completely soaked so it wont matter if she's sitting in a puddle. The bruise on her cheek was beginning to show and she quickly covered it up with her damped hair. Brown eyes gazed up at the man wait to see what he might have to say.
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