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Baetool and Scout part 2
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Dec 09, 2017 09:50AM
He looked back at her, “then what are you here for?” He asked.
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“To drink.” She snickered. “Why are you closing up so early?”
“I’m not,” he said, “look at the time,” he said and then opened the door to let her in.
She sighed. “I’ve been sleeping all day I don’t know what time it is anymore.” She walked in
He locked the door behind them and then walked behind the bar. “What kind of drink do you want?” He asked.
“Surprise me.” She said, getting on a bar stool.
He turned around and started making his personal favourite.
He poured it in a glass and handed it to her.
She took it and downed it. She looked very pale
“Whats up with you?” He frowned. “You look...” he chose his words carefully, “dull.”
She sighed. “Because I am. I’m hungry.” She played with her empty glass.
“Oh,” he said, wondering why she wasn’t feeding.
“I’m not eating enough so I have to go out more frequently but the police are getting suspicious.” She sighed.
“What do you feed on, exactly? Hearts? Brains? Blood?” He questioned.
“You should know.” She smirked. “Blood and lust.” She said.
“I do know,” he said. “But each demon has their interest,” he explained. “Your sister liked to eat hearts, both literally and figuratively.”
She purses her lips. “Yeah I’m not surprised.” She smirked.
He shrugged and leaned down onto his elbows as he watched her. “I’m not going to apologize for last night,” he added.
“I’m not expecting you to. But just because I’m not human doesn’t mean I don’t have generic feelings.”
“I wont hurt or shoot you if you don’t,” he said, watching her face.
“If I don’t want?” She furrowed her brows.
“Then stay away from me or I’ll shoot you the first chance I get,” he said simply
She scoffed. “You’re the one who let me in here! I did nothing to you.” She argued.
“I’m not denying that,” he shrugged. “But I thought we established that I don’t believe you.”
She rolled her eyes. “Humans are so naive.”
“And demons are evil,” he shrugged. “What’s your point?”
She rolled her eyes and stood to leave.
“Bye,” he said flatly, grabbing his keys and walking out after her.
She left the building, stalking down the sidewalk.
He felt like he needed some alcohol so he went back in. He poured himself a drink and then 2 more before he left, locking up.
She ended up going to the next town over to hunt. The words he told her the previous day sat deep in her gut. Out of rage, she over fed that night, feeding off of more than five men.
At some point, he found himself pacing around her door, tired and half drunk. He didn’t like it, the way he was feeling but he wasn’t sure how to get rid of it, so here he was.
She felt amazing like she was the biggest high ever. She stumbled back to her apartment, giggling at nothing.
Archer looked up when he heard some giggling. He watched her and frowned. She’d gone from completely dull to glowing in the hour since they parted. He sighed and turned to leave, hoping she wouldn’t see himz
“The fuck are you doing here?” She asked. She pushed her door open which was never locked.
“I’m asking myself that,” he stopped and looked back at her. She was gorgeous as ever but somehow, he turned and started to walk away.
She kicked her door closed and somehow found her bed. She fell on it and fell asleep almost instantly.
((Maybe a hunter friend of his comes to stay with him for a while so then he feels like he has to protect her?))
((Ooo thatcould work. Then he’d find her sick))
((Okayyy. Why’d she be sick, though? And maybe this happens 2 weeks later? They see but avoid each other?))
(Like she over fed, so she just ends up vomiting it all back up and is just in a lot of pain. A similar thing would happen for when she wouldn’t feed at all. She would slowly turn into a legit demon if she doesn’t feed))
Archer was at home getting ready to hunt when there was a knock at the door. He picked up one the guns and walked over. He placed the gun against the back of the door, hiding it as he opened the door.
An old friend of his, Maddox, was leaning against the doorframe. His head was shaved which showed off how scars he had. He grinned. “Hello, Archer.”
He blinked at him, “Maddox?” He said and then raised his eyebrows, “what’re you doing here?” He asked, “i thought you were back in Kansas.”
He waved his hand and entered his apartment. “Kansas got boring. I hear there’s much bigger fish here to catch.”
“Not really,” he said, his mind immediately wandering to Lyra. “There are just those dumb demons.”
He shook his head. “I’ve been doing my research and I finally got my monitor to work.” He steppes up close. “Archer; there’s a succbus here. Can you believe it? In America!” He clapped loud.
