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Nov 17, 2013 06:47PM
"Oye, Ie'm always creative," he winked at Treasure before turning serious. The wolf stepped around the blade cautiously. Henry flicked his sword with quick and precise movements. "Callum, don't hurt 'im. 'ee really is jost a pup ye know," Henry looked disdainfully at his carpet. "Fack, one thing afta anotha," he retorted. As Henry leaned back on the heels of his feet, the wolf lunged at the two boys, if not a little crookedly. Henry tensed only to burst out laughing as Jeremy hit the wall with a thud. Henry facepalmed, running his hand down his face.
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callum pulled back on the string of his bow. "THREE!" he shouted his eyes blazing. "TWO!"
I started laughing when the wolf laughed itself into the wall, "yes very creative indeed Henry, but with the looks of this bloke he isn't the brightest pea in the pod," I stated smirking while shaking my head and leaned against the back of the couch watching with amusement, "oh calm down British face, he doesn't look well enough to run in a straight line let alone do too much damage," I pointed out rolling my eyes as I crossed my arms over my chest..
Henry punched Callums shoulder in a very brotherly fashion, chuckling. "Aye, Ie just thought ye needed some fun," his smile faltered a bit, "Plus, he was causing some ruckus that they would not like. Ie 'ad ta bring 'in back somehow," Henry shrugged sheepishly, and looked at his kantana, "Ie didn't know how bad 'ed get."
``ONE!`` he shouted before releasing the arrow, it flew towards the wolf before vanishing just before it hit him. callum growled before walking through the door, anger rolled off him like sweat as he stormed out of the building, in search for a little...fun...
I watched as he left and raised an eyebrow, "someone's a happy camper," I mumbled sarcastically before looking at Henry and then the wolf, "well you'd better tell that sexy ass of a wolf to shift and get some clothing on, I've declared a movie night, and you all with have to endure it!" I stated firmly acting as if I actually owned to placed while I launched myself over the couch using the back as leverage and landed on my arse on the couch, returning for the last few minutes of criminal minds...
Henry went to fix his scarf only to find it no where in sight. He made a face in displeasure, Mi favourite scarf. He turned on his heels to head to his bedroom to grab a new scarf as Treasure declared something bout a movie and then a thump of her throwing her lazy ass on the couch. A now very stained couch. He slinked into his dark room, rummaging through the draws for a scarf and some pants and a t-shirt he could bear to depart with to give to the pup. Finally, Henry flung a heavy black scarf over his head, mussing his ginger hair some more, and clutched some pants he'd outgrown and a t-shirt stating he was good with a sword...if you knew what he meant. Henry snorted at the perverted joke. Stepping into the living room, he surveyed the mess; broken door frame, muddy not-so-white carpet, passed out were, random girl on his bloody suede couch. He sighed, "My apartment..." he mumbled, rubbing his hand across his face. He threw the clothes beside the changing wolf and sprawled himself across the disgusting couch, head on the girls lap. "I hope you like Disney movies"
I was sprawled on the couch thinking of what movie we shall watch.... But nothing came to mind.... Until I heard Henry, who had taken a very long time in my opinion to get a scarf... Mumble something about his apartment which I knew was a war zone, thanks to moi! Haha, success, their fault for kidnapping me. I stated in my head victoriously before I say up trying to look like I actually... I don't know cared about his furniture... Cause I totally did... (Sarcasm) I chuckled when he laid down and rested his head on my lap and began stroking his utterly sexy and perfect ginger hair, that begged to be fondled and grinned like the Cheshire Cat. "Disney movie?! How dare you think I wouldn't want anything else," I said dramatically grinning before sighing, "but which one which one?"
Callum walked around before slamming his fist into a tree. He started to cool down.
A giggle sounded from somewhere around him and a sneer, "ahh little British man has a temper," snickered a feminine voice whole a males chuckle could be heard echoing, "purifying surely, but he makes it up for being not bad looking," said the second masculine voice...
Callum stiffened before he instantly looked around. His eyes watching everywhere as he grabbed his bow and an arrow slowly, and docked it before holding the string. "Who's there?"
He was only met with giggled both of the man and the women voices..
Callum growled before walking away, well at least away from there.
Henry grinned at his head being fondled with and replied cooly, "Beauty and the Beast?" He sniffed the air, it really did stink in here. A shuffling sounded in the corner as the wolf boy awoke. "Oi b'y, get sum clothes on," he called to him.One of the men leaned slothlike against a tree in the park, smiling as the boy with the bow walked away. "He has a nice butt...he needs tighter jeans in my preference," He started to slink after the boy with a glint in his eye.
Callum froze, holding his bow tighter as he turning and aimed. Wondering who the hell was following him.
I laughed, "seems appropriate does it not?" I said with amusement but kept my gaze straight since there was a male in the house naked, not disturbing at all, "better heed his advice before I do something about it, and I can surely inform you, you will not come out of it a happy man," I called out still fondling Henry's ginger locks...
"Hey hey sexy thang," he drawled. He stepped a few feet closer, making a shooing motion behind his back to his comrades. This one was his. "You gotta nice bow there, got any more arrows I don't know about," he winked devilishly. The boy dragged his laced up combat boots on the pavement and adjusted his vest...being the only thing really covering his pale but smooth skin.Henry raised a finger, "Oi, smart lass," he tapped her forehead lightly. "Smart but naut too clean, aye?" He glanced at the boy as he began to change sluggishly. "B'y," he pointed at the shelf binging with games and movies, "When yee are dun, one de second shelve fourth to de 'ight is aye Disne' movie. Grab it and put it in de VCR," he smirked at Treasure, "Yea, Ie 'ave ay VCR, don't judge meh,"
I looked down at him dumbfounded when he tapped my forehead before rubbing it with a frown, "my forehead doesn't like to be poked, it bites," I warned easily keeping a smile off my face before chuckling, "keeping clean has never been my thing, dirty is better always," I said chuckling under my breath and grinned rolling my eyes, "judge you? Nah, VCR's are classy dude, not like that new techy shit... Class is always better," I said grinning before I tugged at a lock of his hair before releasing it and looked innocently away...
Callum growled. "Who are you and what the hell do you want?!" He hissed through his extremely thick accent though the string was now pulled back entirely. He aimed at the guy, his expression showing no mercy.
~class is greater than swag~Henry gave a slight lopsided smile, "Dirty Treasure..." He flopped his head sideways as she played with his wavy/curly hair. "Aye, Ie'm always classy...but Ie'm very displeased at losing me scarf," Henry frowned, lacing his hands in his hair.
The tall boy stepped to the point of the arrow, purposely pressing himself into the sharp point. "I want you." He trailed his forefinger along the wooden shaft of the arrow, finger nail digging into the material. The sharpness dug into this skin that showed above his vest. "You shouldn't concern yourself with names...but I should concern myself with that damn fine accent of yours."
Callum hissed before shooting the arrow through him.
I chuckled, "yes I'm a very dirty treasure," I retorted with a smirk, "and why do you call me treasure, Red?" I asked twirling his hair around my fingers... Before I looked down at him with a pout, "oh your scarf has gone missing? At least the most we can hope that it's in a better place," I said ending with my hand at my heart before nodding, "yes your very classy, a classy ginger, those are rare," I said winking at him before sighing, "when will this movie okay? Oh wolfy!"
The boy just smiled as the arrow passed through him, leaving a small hole but no blood poured through. "I, am not human," he pointed out obviously, "Did you think that would kill me?" He then reached out with a slowly disforming hand to grasp the bow and snap the weapon into wooden slivers. His smile slowly, ever so slowly, turned into a single row of needle teeth, dull in the shadows. Henry blinked once, twice. "Callum brought ye in like aye stolen treasure, precious; like thee Ring from Lord of de Rings. And oye! Ye carry yeself like ay princess...not aye propa one," he mumbled the last bit. Henry choose not to notice the hand on his chest and sighed deeply and snapped his finger impatiently. "Oye! If yee arent gonna put thee movie in den get out or clean my poor apartment," Henry ordered. The boy sluggishly followed his instructions and pressed play before sparwling lazily across the carpet, Henrys clothes baggy on the small boy.
Callum growled angrily. "My bloody bow! For gods sakes! You'll pay for that! I might just end your life easy as that! You rat bastard!" He hissed before picking up his broken bow and held it in his hands before it instantly started to repair itself.
I nodded, "ohh I see, so I can thank Callum for my name? That's pleasant, but I'm flattered you think me as a treasure," I said chuckling amused before watching the boy put in the movie noticing how baggy the clothes were and raised an eyebrow before shifting my gaze to the TV... "The movies starting!!" I squealed excitedly like a child a grin on my face...
The boy smirked and stepped light footed around his point of interest...his British p.o.i...His toothy grin eerie and too wide. Taking a step closer he trailed his sharped nailed finger along his jawline. He grinned wider as he gave him a revoulted look. "Call me...Xavier the Seductive, my sweet Callum." And with that he dispersed into grey mist, trailing heavily across Callums face until it was nothingness.Heny didnt ask for her real name. He enjoyed Treasure. Turning hisbhead to the side the music began to play and Belle came onto the screen singing a sweet medley. Heny reveled in her child-like joy. It refreshed his tense Scottish self.
I was relieved when he didn't ask for my real name, not like I'd actually tell him but it kept me sane for a bit longer... I continued fondling his ginger locks as I leaned slightly forward engrossed in the movie before I shoved Henry off my lap and onto the floor giggling with an evil grin before I jumped up moving away from him before I began dancing around and singing with belle epically...
Callum instantly moved back, till he stumbled on his ass. His face frozen in shock. "W-wha...." He instantly got to his feet. He whipped around, grabbing his bow as he lit an arrow on fire, shooting it up into the air as it shot a shock wave across the sky, one that would tell Henry he was either in trouble or needed help.
Henry grunted rather unattractively as he landed with a thump on the floor. "Bitch," he scoffed. He rolled to lie on his side and tried to ignore the rattling of decorations as the girl whipped and jumped around. He was about to scold her when he felt a burning sensation spread from his shoulder and throughout his body, leaving him disgruntled. "Oye Callum, yee pansy," Callum hopped to his feet, running to his room and slipping a kantana in his belt loop and some skiriken in a secret pocket. He did leap like steps to the door and slid on combat boots. "Lover dearest, as ye might see, Ie've got some rather unpleasant business to attend to," he said quickly. Henry was about to slam the door shut before peeking a head through and giving her a look, "Dont break anythin' while Ie'm gone, ye got that? And..." he fluttered his fingers, "Watch 'im," he said gesturing to the sleeping were-boy. Henry didnt spare another minute to wait for her response, he was already gone down the fire escape.
I watched him having stopped dancing and singing along with belle and stared at him raising an eyebrow before scoffing, "Im not the childlike Scotty," I retorted before wiggling my fingers at him in my way of bidding him farewell before looking down at the sleeping were and grinned, he said look after him... Did he say where? I couldn't break anything if I wasn't there.... Hmmm. Maybe a tussle was in Order... I paused the movie and waited till I knew Henry was gone before I crouched over the sleeping were and grinned before I got up and left, getting back with a bucket of water, "sorry Scotty," I mumbled before pouring the bucket onto the were boy...
Calling growled, his eyes watching everywhere he didn't want to be....bothered with again. His bow nocked and ready to go again at anything.
Henry sprinted down the street, whipping himself monkeylike around poles and jumpings from building to building before bounding onto Callums back in a silent leap...it was a little trick he always enjoyed playing on his mate. "Ello yee bastard! Why'd yee call me in me enjoyable moments of Disnehy?!" He said in his Scottish lit, grinning.The wolf boy sat up with a start; yelping at the sharp water that bombarded his bare skin. It felt like someine slapped him with a shard of ice. "FUCK!" he yelled with intense ferocity. He shook his head(much like a dog) and turned to glare at the culprit and was taken a back by the dainty female before him, "What the actual fuck?!"
"Oh come on don't be such a baby it was just water," I said with an eye roll as i tossed the bucket at the wall flinching when it hit it hard knowing Henry would kill me for that but shrugged it off looking at the boy who swore like there was no tomorrow, "Let's go on an adventure wolf boy!" i exclaimed with a suggestive grin, "but in all honest you have no choice in the matter," i stated while walking towards the window where Henry jumped out of not too long ago.
Callum jumped, whipping his head to face him as he cooled a little. "We might have a little problem.." He said softly almost a whisper.
Henry frowned and leaned against Callums stiff form. He crossed his arms, lean but muscular. "Always in trouble, oye?" He winked at his parabati.The wolf boy stood up like melted metal, smooth and fluid. He scrubbed his face with his hand, facial hair gruff. He grinned like a canine, "I understood that reference," and he then frowned, "Dont tell me what to do, lady-o-mine!" he stated with harsh authority.
I glanced back at him pausing when I heard him getting up and winked, "atta boy, that shows the nerd in you, cause a nerdy boy is a unloved one," I said grinning as I saw his reaction to it before rolling my eyes and folded my eyes over my chest, "I can, I've been giving authority over you, I'm your babysitter Wolfkid," I sneered before gesturing him over with a curl of my finger, "come on, i knooow you wanna..."
Callum shrugged slightly. "Supernatural trouble...sexual trouble...just trouble..!" He said before growling in disgust of the thought when the man touched him.
