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Vampires vs. Werewolves Roleplay (The one with twilight charries)
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Cielo
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Jul 15, 2014 07:13PM
"Sorry," Sabrina sad sheepishly, and if she could have blushed, she would have.
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"It's for hunting," Alek said. "If a human saw you like that they would be drawn to you; then you could kill them."
"It also does wonders for boyfriends," Alek said softly, kissing the side of her neck.
Sabrina smiled. "If we start again, we aren't leaving this bathroom for a long time. We'd better go."
"I don't want to," Alek murmured, kissing the back of her neck.
"My mom's car is half a block away." Sabrina mentioned when the familiar rattle of the old engine hit her ears.
"You're no fun," Alek complained, letting her go.
"If I'm no fun then why do you keep trying to take my clothes off?" Sabrina replied as she slid on the last of her clothes and stepped out just as her mother arrived on the porch.
Alek chuckled, getting dressed and following her.
"Hey mom," Sabrina said, when her mother opened the door."Hey Bina. I...wasn't expecting you." Shirley said, looking confused, more at the words than Sabrinas prescience.
"I don't know why you'd think that." Sabrina replied.
"Yeah...me neither." Shirley said. She shook her head to clear it. "Hey, want to help me with dinner?"
"Hi Ms. Summers," Alek said, coming in behind Sabrina.
Shirley smiled at him in greeting. "Hey, you can help too! Everyone, follow me or you don't eat," she said, "You too, Henry," she added when she saw him heading for the stairs, and she pushed him towards the kitchen.
Alek took Sabrina's hand, heading toward the kitchen.
Shirley gave them each a different vegetable to chop for a salad while she started the noodles and sauce for th spaghetti she had planned.
Alek's knife flew across the board with flawless presition, at incredible speeds.
"Do you do much cooking, Alek?" Shirley asked, impressed.
"Well nice chopping." Shirley said as she mixed the contents of a pot. "This one always cuts herself," she added nodding to Sabrina, who ducked her head, knowing that if it weren't for her being a vampire, she would already have cut herself.
"Well, if you cut yourself today, I'll nobly sweep in to bind your wounds." Henry said jokingly, and Shirley laughed, her back to him, unable to see the mocking glint in his eye.
Alek turned to glare at him threateningly.
Henry smirked at him, then went back to cutting the carrots.Sabrina 'accidentally' hit his elbow with hers.
"Crap!" Henry cursed as his hand slipped and he cut himself.
"Oh, sorry," Sabrina said, her voice sounding sincere for her mom's benefit, her expression anything but.
Alek's eyes darkened, and his gaze snapped to the blood coming from the cut.
Sabrina was too happy that she'd actually managed to hurt Henry to notice the blood, savoring the wince on his face as he rinsed the cut instead. Henry, who had hurt her so much already. "You'll regret that darlin'' Henry whispered as he bandaged his cut, in a voice too low for Shirley to hear.
Henry's voice sounded a million miles away to Alek. But the sound of the blood pumping through his veins was loud as thunder.
Sabrina glared at Henry, and when she finally turned her attention to him again, the sound of his pulse filled the room, the lingering scent of blood filling her nostrils. When she turned her gaze to Henry again, it was predatory.
Alek's eyes slid to hers and bared his teeth in a wicked grin. "Shirley, maybe Sabrina and I should take Henry to get that looked at," he suggested. "It would be just awful if it got infected or something."
"Yeah," Sabrina said, meeting Henry's eyes. "don't you think so, Henry?""Yeah...good idea," Henry agreed, looking confused.
"Alright, be back soon." Shirley said.
Alek's tongue darted out across his lips, taking Sabrina's hand leading her out.
Henry followed dutifully behind, as if in a trance.
"Do you think we should give him a running start?" Alek asked when they got outside. "You know add a sport."
Sabrina sighed, some of the bloodlust leaving her with the fresh air. "We can't really do this." she said reluctantly.
"Of course we can," Alek insisted, running a tilting Henry's head to the side and running a finger along a vein in his neck. "Look how compliant you've made him. You can't tell me that the scent in there wasn't amazing. "
"No," Sabrina admitted, her feet reluctantly dragging her behind him. "But I'm afraid."
"The only human blood I've had is yours, and I was able to stop because of how repulsed I was that I hurt you. But there's nothing I'd rather do than hurt Henry." Sabrina admitted. "But...what if even after Henry, I hurt people? I don't know how to control it."
"We can worry about people who aren't him after our dinner," Alek said. He stopped in the middle of the woods and pinned Henry against a tree.
Sabrina shifted on her feet uncomfortably, torn between getting rid of Henry once and for all, and the risk of finally losing track of her humanity completely. Sensing her indecision, Henry sent images to her mind, some of Balthazar's memories.
Sabrina's vision clouded over, and instead of the woods, she saw a small village, a boy bent over the body of a girl, heartbroken sobs wracking his frame, a larger man stepping out of a gathered crowd and angrily yanking him away, yelling into his tear-streaked, anguished face.
A memory of when Henry and Sabrina were younger, and elementary school friends. They were about six, and were laughing and playing on the playground, the light in Henry's eyes carefree and simply happy.
A later memory, more recent, of Henry opening gazing at Sabrina when she couldn't see him, the most earnest expression she'd ever seen on his face, sincere caring.
When the images left her mind and she looked at Henry again, it became obvious that despite all his big talk, Henry was scared.
Without thinking about it, Sabrina put a hand on Alek's shoulder and pulled him away from Henry, who slid numbly to the base of the tree.
Alek turned to look at her, his eyes turned black from thirst. They projected only a lack of understanding about why he didn't have his prey.
"Alek, we can't," Sabrina said, confused as to what drove her to do so even as she said them. Henry - Balthazar - was evil. Twisted. He didn't deserve to live. Yet she couldn't shake the idea that maybe he didn't deserve to die either.
The look in Alek's eyes didn't change. He was now totally in hunting mode and what she was saying didn't make sense. This is what they were built for, why couldn't they.
Sabrina moved her hand to his arm, holding him tightly and pulled him further away.
Alek pulled against her grip, fighting to get neck to his meal.
Sabrina grabbed his other arm and dug her heels into the ground as she continued to haul him away.
"No," Alek snarled, jerking his arm away from her.
Alek looked between Henry and Sabrina. As his hunger started to win out he took a step toward Henry.
Sabrina stepped between Alek and Henry.
Alek's eyes narrowed and he tensed, prepared to fight for his meal.
