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Baetool and Scout part 2
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Eden
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Dec 06, 2017 12:59PM
He watched her, lifting up onto his elbows. Though he wanted to say that it felt wrong, he couldn’t. Because it didn’t and her loved it. He growled, “just get on with it.”
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“I could feed off you.” She purred. She took her shirt off. “That is if I was hungry.”
He glared at her, “well, are you?” He asked.
He stared at her chest, sitting up to kiss the centre of her chest.((Skip or pms?))
((Me neither lol. Let’s just skip I’m with my boyfriend lol))
((EVERYONE IS GETTING A BOYFRIEND AND HERE I AM, THE LEADER OF THE SINGLES CLUB. Lololol okay, sorry lol))Archer got out of the bed and started getting dressed, just wanting to get out of there. Now that the deed was done, he felt a little more awake and still very angry and disgusted with himself.
((Lolll awwww I’m sorry))She stayed on her bed, yawning. “You must hate yourself. How does it feel?”
((*sigh* don’t be))“You’re right, I do,” he said, “I have to go,” he said and grabbed his bag. He walked out of the apartment without even properly saying good bye to her.
She sighed softly and just laid there until she fell asleep.
He went back to his apartment and laid in bed, staring at the ceiling, feeling like he was going to be sick.
She slept for most of the day. Sometimes her body needed to sleep for at least a full day since she didnt sleep much to begin with.
He called into work and told them he was sick, even though he wasn’t really lying.
Halfway through the day, her stomach ached. She gasped and clenched up.
He slept for most of that day, only waking up when the sun went down so he could go hunt, hoping it would make him feel better.
She changed and tied her hair up. She left her apartment, throwing up her hood.((So my boyfriend thinks that the Christmas gift he got me is going to get him laid. CHALLENGE ACCEPTED)
He went into the forest and started laying out stronger and larger tramps. He wanted to go for one of the bigger ‘fish.’ He grabbed his gun and hid, laying down the dead body of an animal he had found.
((Oh god. CUTE. Tell me what he got you when you find out!!))
((Apparently, it’s an object, and it’s personalized. I’m so mad that I can’t figure it out LOL))She went to the forest, knowing he’d be there. She went into her normal hiding spot in a tree close to him. It was eerily quiet that night. “You’re not going to catch what you want to.” She said.
((Loool omg. Sounds promising.))Archer closed his eyes and stiffened. “What do you want, Lyra?” He asked her
“Nothing. I’m just bored.” She crossed her arms.
“Okay, can you be quiet so I can kill something?” He hissed.
“You’re not going to kill anything.” She said
“You don’t kill demons. You just send them back to hell.” She hopped down from the tree.
“Still gets rid of them, even if it’s just temporarily,” he said, looking over at her.
She nodded. “Fair enough. They are pretty annoying.” She sighed.
He raised his eyebrows, “you do realize you’re one of them, don’t you?” He said.
She shook her head. “I’m not the ones you hunt. The ones you hunt aren’t fully manifested. They’re destructive and dumb and blind.” She explained to him.
“I hunt all of you,” he shrugged. “Whichever one I can get my hands on.”
She nodded. “Yet you can’t get your hands on me.”
He looked at her but didn’t answer. He looked away and then he heard a rustling in the leaves. “Shhh,” he said quietly, positioning his gun correctly.
She followed the sound and smiled. She murmured a word in Latin and waited.
He ignored her, giving her a warning look, peering over the tree. He saw a figure and aimed his gun, silent.
She crossed her arms and watched carefully, her eyes red.
It was a moment before he heard his traps go off silently. Then he saw the figure, aimed and then started shooting.
She sighed and silently left, making her way to the city.
He shot it in the chest. Then he looked over at her to find her gone. He looked back at the demon and went to dispose of the body.
She did her own hunting down by the pier.
He got back to his usual routine of killing demons and disposing their bodies. Then he went back to the city.
She stayed down by the pier, her mouth bloody and her hair a mess. She sat at the edge or the dock, looming over the water.
((Idk what to do. Should he pass? Or they bump into each other? Or he finds her?))
((MYbe he finds her? He just has an inclination to where she may be?))
Archer got into his car and drove back home. When he parked, he didn’t go in, though. He found himself starting to walk as he thought about Lyra.
She lit a cigarette and just sat there and smoked.
He wasn’t sure when or how he reached the pier but then he spotted her. He put his hand on the gun he kept in his side instinctively but approached slowly.
She felt him but didn’t move. She sighed and scooped up some water to clean her face off.
He pulled out his gun and aimed at her. He could have easily shot her down but for some reason, his finger wouldn’t pull the trigger.
