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Aug 15, 2011 04:32AM
Carson growled, "Fine, but you're leaving her body alone until she wakes up, got it?"
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Carson nodded to Fiza, giving her the green light.
"Yes, captain!" Dallas gave a military nod and salute he learnt while in military school.
((BRB, SHOWER!))
((BRB, SHOWER!))
((lol, kk))Carson chuckled, his annoyance melting away. "At ease, soldier."
Fiza ran off, laughing to herself. She stopped and smelt the air. A feint whiff of a human. Big. Male. West. She started running towards it. The man was sitting down alone, under a tree, picking at his sandwich. "Piece of cake..." she muttered to herself, pouncing from behind the bushes and catching him off guard. She went straight for his throat, bringing him down in one go. His huge body went limp, dead in her arms. Fiza smirked, hauling him over her shoulder and running back to the site. "Got some!"
"Good job, Fiz. He'll do nicely." Carson said when he saw the oversized man Fiza was carrying over her shoulder. He mouth tugged up to one side at the sight.
Fiza looked oddly at Carson. "Why the smirk, Car?"
Carson shook his head, "You're dragging dead guys around twice your size and you ask me what's funny." he grinned, "So I'm back to Car now, am I?"
Dallas was sitting under a tree, watching. "She should start stirring soon"
"She killed your brother?" Carson turned to Dallas, sobering down.
Dallas nodded, clearly bitter. "Well, the closest thing I had to a brother"
"Say what? When?" Fiza asked.
"Who was he?" Carson asked, voice soft.
"I was on a field trip with my platoon to Sweden. Visiting a military base there. I went for a walk... Aron found me. Changed me. Trained me. I ran away with him. Then... Little bird over here found us... He sacrificed himself for me" Dallas said, sneering at the girl's lifeless form.
Fiza lOoked at the limp body of the girl. "That's terrible..." she whispered.
Carson looked at Fiza, "That girl killed Dallas's brother" his eyes grew cold and he turned back to Dallas. "Then why the hell is she still alive?!" he snarled, a rage begin to form inside him and he whirled around to glare at the motionless body.
"That scum should be gone.... Dead..." Fiza agreed.
Dallas felt a evil smile creep across his face. "She's gonna have a debt to repay. I didn't kill her. She owes me. And I take before I ask"
Carson stalked over to where the girl lay unmoving, glaring daggers down at her with his fists clenched to his sides. "She should die for what she did." he gritted out.
Fiza nodded. "She owes you a life..."
"I know this is unorthodox, but she is going to love what she has become. It's impossible not to. I mean, we're amazing! She is going to be my bitch" Dallas finished walking over, sneering at her.
Fiza laughed. "We are amazing!" she agreed. "The power... The imperial status... All wonderful!"
Carson forced himself to calm down, but his eyes still burned. "She's all yours, but I can't guarantee I'll restrain myself from ripping her own throat out the second she crosses me."
"No need to worry, Captain, her life expectancy is about as long as my attention span" He grinned wickedly.
Carson jerked a nod, his hands still itching to reach down and tear out that pale white neck.
Fiza put a hand on Carson's shoulder. "Let it go, Carson..."
Dallas mailed down at the form of the girl. "Y'know, her voice is very whiny..."
((Can she please wake up now?))
((Can she please wake up now?))
Carson relaxed instantly at Fiza's gentle touch, "Better watch her close, Dal."
Fiza let out a laugh. "Oh, no! No!" she said, mimicking her voice perfectly.
Gabby stirred, head throbbing. She let out a small groan.
Gabby stirred, head throbbing. She let out a small groan.
Carson bit back a growl when he caught sight of movement. He moved back a few steps. "She's waking" he said gruffly.
Dallas nodded, watching her closely. He briefly looked up at Fiza and grinned.
Gabby's eyes shot open, red and vicious. "No!" she screamed.
Fiza watched Gabby wake.
Fiza watched Gabby wake.
"Grab the male!" Carson barked out to Dallas, keeping an eye on the new-born.
Dallas grabbed the male and three it at Gabby. "Drink!"
Gabby looked at the corpse, grabbing for it by instinct. She bit into it's soft neck, draining it of blood in seconds. After finishing, she came to her senses. "No..." she whispered.
Carson narrowed his eyes at the girl and growled low in his throat.
"Hey, little bird. You feel better, yeah?" Dallas asked, watching.
Gabby's eyes widened. "I'm not a little bird!" she growled. "My name is Gabriella!"
Dallas smiled. "Now, now, little bird. You don't want to go pushing your luck now, do you?" He reached for the stake.
Carson stood back and watched silently, wanting to see how Dallas would handle the situation.
Gabby snarled at him. "Get away from me!"
Dallas struck,hitting her across the face. "Don't you dare tell me what I can an cannot do! I've given you a new chance on life. Don't make me take that chance away!"
Gabby touched her face, tears stinging her eyes. "Sorry..." she whispered.
"I'll gladly take it away," Carson finally spoke and volunteered with a cruel smile, eyes flashing.
Dallas nodded. "It's... Okay. Just watch it, Gabb. How do you feel?"
Gabby winced with the pain in her head. "Good? Bad? Terrible? Strong and weak..."
Dallas looked at Carson, rolling his eyes. "No, wrong answer, Gabby. You feel great! Understand? You do now. And you will for the rest of your immortal life!" He screamed at her, making sure the words sunk in.
Carson said nothing, still standing further away with his arms folded and he silently inspected the girl, but his lips quirked at Dallas's 'enthusiasm'.
Gabby flinched at his words. "Sorry..." she whispered again.
((I'm calling an early nighter!))
((I'm calling an early nighter!))
