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Post by Shoku on Aug 18, 2011 23:28:19 GMT -5
Shoku was surprised to see her morph back into a human. He hated to admit it, but she had alot more control than he did his first time, it took him to be put on the edge of death before he changed back, and that was only because the pain made him black out. Maybe, maybe she had actual potential as a wolf. I can't kill her Shoku thought, she was Finn's friend, and he had sired her, as much as he hated the old lady, he couldn't kill her.
Walking over to the newly turned werewolf, the silver-haired boy put a hand on her shoulder. "I know what you're feeling right now. You hate me, you may do so for awhile, you feel like you're cursed, like there's nothing remotely human about you, like you're just some monster now. I can assure you you're not, and the fact that you're not trying to bite me right now is proof that no matter how rash and tempermental you are, there is some smart decent human being in there."
"I can teach you how to control this gift. However you have to promise not to keep trying to shoo-" Before he could finish, the werewolf collapsed to the ground in pain, the silver bullet weakening him, He twisted and writhed in pain, his veins visible through his skin but were gray, instead of a healthy blue. He had forgotten to remove the bullet when he had ran away, and now it was taking it's effect on him.
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Post by lovelylunatic on Aug 18, 2011 23:37:09 GMT -5
"Who's squirming now bitch?" She sneered, before kneeling down and putting her hand to the bullet hole she herself had inflicted. She considered letting him die. But she felt oddly nice. That and Finn would cry again. Unsure of what exactly to do, but having had to remove a bullet without suplies before due to.....circumstances....she had a vaugue guess. Bullet out was a good thing. Definatly. She pressed one hand firmly to the arm and pressed down, muttering something low under her breath about the fact that this was going to hurt, and she'd apretiate it if he wouldn't scream to much.
With out further warning, she reached into the hole and grasped the bullet, wincing as the silver made contact with her skin. Luckily, it was not her best shot by far and therefor wasn't a deep wound, but it would hurt like hell. Pressing harder, she pulled it out with one fluid motion, grunting in pain as the silver pressed into her hand. She flung it behind her and pressed her arms directly on the bullet wound, eyes narrowing.
"You owe me brat.... now what do I do?"
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Post by Shoku on Aug 18, 2011 23:48:11 GMT -5
Shoku would've gave Rocky a sarcastic remark if the pain hadn't shut him up for her. Shoku screamed when he felt Rocky's hand dig into the bullet wound. The scream soon became a howl that gave away the feeling of terrible pain. Once the bullet was out, the werewolf gasped for air, sweat dropping down his face in large beads. "Th-thank you." He forced out, his blue eyes filled with gratitude. "What do you do next? Well I'd appreciate it if you backed away while I healed so I don't have to worry about you killing me." Shoku said seriously, hoping if he blacked out, Finn wouldn't let the twenty two year old kill him.
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Post by lovelylunatic on Aug 18, 2011 23:51:15 GMT -5
"Like hell I will. I don't like you bitch. And if I wanted to kill you, don't ya think I what've when you were collapsed on the ground, huh? I thought so."
She stuck out her tongue, and flopped down onto the ground, staring up at the sky.
Great. Now what the hell am I doing?
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Post by fin on Aug 19, 2011 1:36:00 GMT -5
Finn skidded to a stop as she neared the place where she'd heard the terrible howl of pain.
She'd seen the black streak out of the corner of her eye, but had no idea if it was a shadow, an owl, another werewolf...it could have been anything.
She morphed back into her human form to find Rocky and Shoku sitting on the ground, both panting and bleeding heavily.
"What happened now?" Finn gasped as she neared the two, trying to be cautious not to scare away the calm that seemed to be there. Her thoughts drifted to her brother, but he had promised her he'd be alright, and they'd see each other again, so she kept her chin up while she had an audience at least. Her eyes were puffy from the crying she'd done earlier, but she hoped that it wasn't visible in this darkness. She could smell the fresh blood oozing out of whatever wound it was coming from.
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Post by Shoku on Aug 19, 2011 7:23:32 GMT -5
Shoku snarled at Rocky, "Don't you dare call me a bitch before I rip your throat out!" The werewolf said threateningly, though until the wound closed up, he was nothing but talk. When he saw Finn, though he was somewhat relieved to see her, he couldn't say that her presence brought a smile to his face. "What should it matter, as long as your friend is okay. It probably didn't matter to you that I had a silver bullet in my arm." Slightly regaining his strength already, due to the quick regenerative propoerties of a lycan, Shoku found himself back on his feet, holding his hand on his arm where the wound was still doing it's best to close up.
He moved past Finn, not even making eye contact with her and slumped against the house. "The old hag survived, unfortunately, and now she's a black foul smelling werewolf, hip hip hooray." Shoku said sarcastically.
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Post by lovelylunatic on Aug 19, 2011 9:07:55 GMT -5
Rocky made a flourishing bow, eyes hard and narrowed. "You are very welcome for my pulling the bullet out of your arm. It has been made obvious that you don't eant me here, darling, and my not trying to kill you, while saving my life, isn't really apretiated. Without further adue, I'm getting the hell out of here. " She said in a mock polite tone, though she really was a bit offended. It went against most of Rocky's morals saving him, and she expected at least a thankyou. She probably would have even taken up his offer, but as she said, it was now blaringly obvious that he didn't want her here. The most suprising thing of all, was that the one and only thing that he said that really cut her, was when he called her a hag. Rocky was very easily offended when it came to this matter, and the fact that she could do nothing about it almost killed her, expecially with the nagging hungry rage in the back of her mind. That little son of a bitch. Maybe this really was what she would turn out to be like. She effing hoped not. Closing her eyes breifly, she thought of anyone, ANYONE else she could call, needing someone to tell her about this. What ever the hell kind of monster that little bitch turned him into. Kelly....he'd kill me......
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Post by fin on Aug 20, 2011 13:23:23 GMT -5
"This is insane..." were the only words that seemed able to form in Finn's mouth. What have I gotten myself into?
"Shoku, short of banishing me or something extreme, I'm in your pack now, so you can't really get away from me, right? You can't just leave me, can you?"
Finn saw the look on Rocky's face in response from the stabbing words from Shoku, and felt pity for her. "Name calling never did anyone any good anyway..." she mumbled as she took a few steps closer to her friend, not sure what would happen.
"A-are you...okay...Rocky...?"
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Post by lovelylunatic on Aug 20, 2011 20:15:22 GMT -5
"Peachy. I'm effing peachy. Can't you tell?"
Rocky's voice, coy and slicing, was tinged with something unreadable. Finn. Damn it, she just couldn't bring herself to hate Finn. Finn was....innocent, to Rocky. She wouldn't want to hurt anyone. Ever. And for that reason, she simply oculdn't hate her.
"Look. I'm out. Finn, you know where I am." She said coldly, eyes narrowed to slits. She was going home. She was going the frick home and forgetting all of this, and maybe when she woke up the next morning, everything would go back to effing normal.
If only life worked like that.
Rocky growled and turned sharply, morphing back into the large wolf and dashing away, not looking back at them. If Finn wanted her, she'd find her. If Shoku wanted her, eff him.
Rocky was the only thing that Rocky had anymore.
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Post by Shoku on Aug 21, 2011 10:33:48 GMT -5
Shoku watched her leave, for the first time ever, not feeling any regret or remorse. Rocky was in the situation because she didn't know how to stay out of people's business, that and she was too trigger happy. "Why should I thank someone for taking out the bullet they put in me to begin with?" Shoku asked, talking to no one in particular. "Go ahead and go help her if you want, Finn. I can't teach her, I didn't even want the lycanthropy to pass on to her. This is probably the point in time where you look back on your old life and think no one deserves to be treated like that, but me being a werewolf I was nearly killed twice by the same friends you were trying to protect. I'm not going to die for the sake of being understanding to people who don't understand me."
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Post by fin on Aug 21, 2011 14:01:55 GMT -5
Tired of being in the middle of things, Finn stomped over to a dry place on the ground and sat down, mumbling and scowling as she did.
"Oh whatever," she said loud enough (hopefully) that the both could hear, "is it a curse? Is it not a curse? Who's fault is it? Well I don't know, okay? And that is okay, because no matter who wants to be right or wrong it doesn't matter anymore because everything's already happened!"
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Post by Shoku on Aug 21, 2011 15:05:49 GMT -5
Shoku looked at Finn as she seemed to have a fit. It's your fault, Shoku thought to himself, but didn't dare say it to avoid any more drama. Rocky and Aiden would be dead, and he wouldn't have a bullet sized hole in his arm that was refusing to heal, had she not stepped in and tried to be the good guy. Humans were selfish bastards and if they didn't understand something they feared it and that fear translated to anger and death. "I can't believe this is my third time having to deal with some unbelievably foolish girl." The werewolf muttered to himself.
I can let the authorities or the hunters deal with the hag, but I have to make things right with Finn, Shoku thought to himself, walking over to the blonde-haired girl. "You're right, Finn. I'm sorry. I've been going through alot the past two years since I've turned into a lycan, and to make things worse two of the youngest members of our pack were murdered due to the actions of one of the blood suckers. Ever since then I've been really on edge."
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Post by fin on Aug 21, 2011 15:14:59 GMT -5
Finn waited a moment before replying, choosing her words carefully.
"I think I know how you feel. I'm very sorry. As you can see, my family is made up of vampire hunters. My brother used to not take it very seriously, but...." Finn felt her eyes prick, but took a deep breath and pressed on. "I guess... well, one night something bad happened. I don't know what, because I was at home alone, Mom was at our Aunt's and Aiden and my Dad were..." another deep breath, "Aiden came home bleeding terribly and yelling for me to run away... "Run quickly!" he said, "quickly Finn, quickly!""
Finn sighed. "He looked so scared... I thought I'd lost him.. but I ran anyway... not knowing if Mom was okay and... Dad..."
"He was trying to protect me, but I got lost in the forest. I'd wandered for days before anything found me." Finn dropped her eyes, afraid to say much more.
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Post by Shoku on Aug 21, 2011 16:59:51 GMT -5
"Anything. Anything being a werewolf correct?" Shoku asked her, though he already knew the answer. "Please, tell me why a vampire has a silver sword and was ready to slash through me, as well as eavesdropping and practically stalking us on that park bench." Shoku said, slowly trying to make his point. "It seems like he was waiting for a werewolf to kill, maybe one in particular Finn? I don't want to make it sound like he'd kill you, but that's the beautiful thing about hunters, they stick to their job and no type of relationship will keep you safe. Not even if you're their youngest child." Shoku said absent-mindedly
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Post by fin on Aug 21, 2011 18:22:00 GMT -5
Youngest child?
"I am not my brother's child," Finn said shrewdly, starting to put some pieces together. "But I'm starting to think that I know the son of a hunter. Is that right, Shoku?"
"My brother wasn't after a werewolf tonight, or he would have had more than a silver blade with him. He knows better than that. I trust him." Finn's heart fell as she said this last part, knowing that he probably wouldn't still feel the same way about her, but she went on. "I wonder... he must be still human. That's the only way to explain it."
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