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Post by anneliese on Feb 6, 2008 19:31:15 GMT -5
If Anneliese had a heart it would be in her throat right now. She watched her father run around the house. Her bottom lip trembled slightly with fright now knowing what they were and what they are capable off scared her unlike anything she had came across before.
She sighed soo deeply and made her way to the stair case. She stared up into the hall seperating the bedrooms on the first floor. it was quiet, still. No sound nor movement.
"Goodnight, dad" She said looking away from him as she begun to walk up the stair case in almost a tip toe fashion just in case there was a werewolf upstairs.
Walking to her bedroom, she checked both sides of her, the kitten still alert in her arms, once she knew it was clear she pushed in her bedroom door allowing her in and she shut it tightly behind her.
Noticing the lock on the door which could easily be broken off she slid it across for her own self just to calm her down so to speak.
She sat down on her bed with the kitten in her lap, she left it dark in her room. Her eyes shone through the darkness. It still didn't feel right something was still wrong.
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Post by moonlightxxdance on Feb 6, 2008 19:44:37 GMT -5
Poison hummed while he cleaned off the daggers to calm himself down. He could hear the wind whistling around the house and hummed a bit louder trying to drown out the wind a bit more. He turned on the tv to see how long it would storm even thought weather people weren't the most reliable. He heard his daughter go upstairs quietly and looked at Jack who was still alert. "Don't worry, we're fine." he said to the dog.
(sorry wrong account)
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Post by anneliese on Feb 6, 2008 19:53:21 GMT -5
A large branch constantly banged against the window pane in Ann's room. She got up off the bed and walked over to the window. It was still itch black and windy. Large black clouds started to hovver above the house. It didn't look or feel so good either.
Ann fidgeted with her hands constantly trying to take her mind of things that were worrying her. She turned to walk back to the bed when all of a sudden the wind blew a little harder on the tree branch causing it to shatter the glass on the window.
Ann let out a loud sort of screech sound and jumped round facing the window. Her eyes turned a dark reddish colour.
The branch laid on the floor perfectly still, the wind blew wildly into her bedroom from the smashed window and it whistled under the door and down into the fall.
Falling back onto her bum on the floor she placed her hands beside her staring constantly at the window. The cat constantly crying as he nuzzled his head under Anns arm in fright.
All of a sudden there was scratching noises, it sounded close, the sound of heavey breathing came from just outside her window. She kept perfectly still landing her hand onto the hand gun which she had forgotten to put back in her fathers car.
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Post by poisonousxxrose on Feb 6, 2008 19:58:54 GMT -5
Poison ran upstairs with the newly sharpened dagger in his hand still. He saw Anneliese's window shattered and ran back out. She came back with heavey furniture, hopefully they weren't too determined. He pushed everything up against the window and stood next to Anneliese watching the window with wide eyes wondering how many were there.
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Post by anneliese on Feb 7, 2008 10:26:39 GMT -5
Everything went silent all of a sudden, affraid to take her eyes off the broken window she stepped back towards the door. The door bust open, flew into her back. She landed flat on her chest under the door. Managing to turn over with speed she kicked the door off her using her legs. The door crashing into the four poster bed.
There werewolf peering down at her, drool slipping out the side of his mouth as he growled, letting out a loud howl.
Jumping to her feet, grabbing the gun swiftly from the floor she aimed it quickly at the beast. He threw a kick to her arm, his claws catching her skin and tore it open. The bullet hit his shoulder and he stepped back once.
Ann regained her balance, her father stood just behind her. All of a sudden the things infront of the window went flyinf towards Posion as another managed to swing in through the furniture.
They were trapped.
The werewolf leaped forward towards Ann. Jumping back watching his movements, he pounced threw the air landing ontop of her. His claws pinned her to the ground by her shoulders. Managing to grab the gun from her side, as he leaned forward to bite into her shoulder the gun rose to his mouth quickly and she pulled the trigger.
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Post by poisonousxxrose on Feb 7, 2008 16:22:02 GMT -5
As Anneliese killed the first werewolf another came crashing through the window, breaking more furniture. It stalked towards Poison and he stood perfectly still watching it's movements. He kept the dagger hidden against his side so the werewolf thought he only had his fangs. As jumped up to land on him Poison swiftly brought his arm out cutting it across the chest. It howled eerily and took a few steps back, holding its chest with one of its arms. Then it regained control and glared at Poison with pure hatred. Poison's own glare was cold and icy, he looked like he really was a vampire. As it jumped more quickly this time he brought out the dagger again and cut across its throat and it fell back, dead. Poison then quickly ran to Anneliese's side and pulled her up. He stared at the window expecting more, but it was silent.
He took a deep breath and let go of Anneliese to walk towards the window. He stuck his out the window and looked all around the darkness only to find that there were only those two. He sighed in relief and ran back to Anneliese's side. He scooped her up into a hug. "I'm sorry." He whispered.
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Post by anneliese on Feb 7, 2008 16:38:56 GMT -5
Anne placed her head on her fathers shoulder in pain as he held. The wounds weren't healing as quick as they should, There were deep. The blood ran from her legs and arms and where the werewolf had pinned her to the grounds through her shoulders.
She lifted her arms up painfully putting them around his neck as she laid on him. She left out a small sigh of relief, her eyes glared down at the beast that tried to kill them both and an anger started to feel her pain filled body.
"It isn't your fault" She said somewhat quietly and painfully in his ear.
Her eyes shut for a second as they stood in the silence, the wind had also died down but the place was a mess.
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Post by poisonousxxrose on Feb 7, 2008 16:44:49 GMT -5
"You definetly need some rest now." He quickly looked at the window. "You can sleep in my room tonight, err today." He said. He picked up his daughter and carried her swiftly to his room. He lay her down on the bed and then closed the door behing him after he had walked out. Then he headed silently back to Anneliese's room. He picked up the two werewolves and dragged them out his back door, keeping quiet. He throw them into a dumpster near his house and then covered them in garbage. He hoped that no one would see the two giant wolves. He then went back to his house and closed the door securely behind him. He sat down on the couch and sharpened the rest of her daggers, patiently organizing his thoughts.
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Post by anneliese on Feb 7, 2008 16:57:09 GMT -5
Anneliese laid down on the bed and stared up at the celling. Looking to her right and left she noticed Ludo was missing. Her face just dropped in emotion. Though she was in pain she wouldn't go to sleep. Gripping the covers of the bed she pulled herself up and slid herself off onto the floor.
Looking down at the blood pouring from her legs and arms she straightend herself up, reaching out to grab the door handle she stepped out into the hallway seperating the bedrooms.
She peered down towards her bedroom, tucked into the corner against the wall was a curled up black thing. Ann walked towards it slowly, dropping to her knees next to her kitten. Sh placed her hand on the kitten turning him over. His pulse was slow and he was bleeding imensly, it covered the carpet.
She wiped away the stray tear from her eye and picked the Kitten up in her scratched up wounded arms. Dragging her feet along the hall sadly she walked down stairs into the hall where her father was.
The kitten limp in her arms which was hardly breathing, she looked at her father sadly.
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Post by poisonousxxrose on Feb 7, 2008 17:05:38 GMT -5
Poison quickly took the kitten out of her hands and ran to the kitchen. He grabbed a rag and wrapped it around it's wound. He laid it down on the counter and watched over it. "I think he'll recover,but he needs time." He paused, "And you also need rest." He added, "Go to sleep, I promise I'll take care of him." Poison sat down at the counter and looked over the kitten, he he been a vet at some point in his life. He walked around the room finding things he could use to help keep the kitten healthy.
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Post by anneliese on Feb 7, 2008 17:18:32 GMT -5
" i dont want to rest im staying" she said sitting down at the counter eyeing over the kitten which had lost alot of blood. She raised her hand onto the table landing it on her dagger and spun it on its tip watching over the kitten at the same time.
"I want to kill werewolves" she muttered under her breath somewhat angrilly. Her eyes turning slightly redder than useral as she got angry.
Ann set her mind up to becomming a werewolf killer. She started to hate them and understood why the two races were enemies.
Her eyes never leaving the kitten, he looked so helpless and at the turning point of death. There was nothing she could do, these beasts were killing everything in their way. It wasnt her nature to go around killing them so why attack her? Because of her race? That was just stupid. She thought deeply to herself.
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Post by poisonousxxrose on Feb 7, 2008 17:26:42 GMT -5
Poison sighed and let her stay, but then eyed her and raised an eyebrow at her next comment. "You expect your father to let you go around killing werewolves? Big strong creatures, even if they are a bit clumsy." He looked back at the kitten was starting to breather better. He put two of his fingers over the bandage on the kittens wound, applying just enough to pressure to help it stop the bleeding. "You say something like that again and you can stay in your room." He added, then in a soft voice again, "You really should get some sleep, I'm promise he'll be fine soon."
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Post by anneliese on Feb 7, 2008 17:32:52 GMT -5
Fury rose up inside of her when she got told off for thinking like that. Her hand still placed on the dagger, with her strenght she threw her hand back holding the hilt of the dagger and then threw her hand down to the table. The dagger sunk into the table with ease and stayed up right.
" No but perhaps its time someone made them realise were they stood in this life. They cant just go around killing for the sake of it!" She argued angrilly. She glmipsed at the kitten then turned her glimpse into a glare at her father.
She stood up onto her feet, gaining her balance she slammed her hand behind her, slamming the chair into the table and she walked out of the kitchen.
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Post by poisonousxxrose on Feb 7, 2008 17:37:13 GMT -5
"They don't kill just to kill Anneliese, nothing so evil has ever evovled. And they can't think when they are in there wof forms so you don't need to be so stubborn." Poison thought of following her out, but he had to watch the kitten. He tunred his still soft gaze back to the kitten and lowered his head to better hear its heartbeat. It was getting stronger and its breathes were bigger. It seemed like it would be just fine like he had said. He gently pulled the dagger out of the table again and rested it out on the tables top.
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Post by anneliese on Feb 7, 2008 17:51:03 GMT -5
Storming over to the table in a fast pace she scooped up the daggers that were sharpend. She sighed deeply glancing back at the kitchen.
Oh how she wished she could go outside right now just to pace up and down the streets to kill the rest of them.
She clenched her hand around the dagger in deep thought and slammed herself down onto the sofa.
Her wounds werent hardly healing and she was becomming more hungry by the minute. Maybe she was just being stupid and stubborn and she knew she had to listen to Poison, he had more experiance than her and he was older.
She slung the dagger back onto the table and threw her body down onto the sofa, her head hitting the seat.
The kitten laid on the table, slowly healing and getting better than before. This time he purred as a thankyou to Poison for what he had done and his eyes gleamed at Poison.
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