|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Tue Jun 24, 2014 4:29 pm
|
|
|
|
Vincent's eyes widened as he heard a shatter come from upstairs. almost instantly his primal instincts kicked in, causing him to reach into his pocked and pull out a 9mm pistol. he bared his teeth, revealing his fangs as his eyes turned into a dark red. images of his village burning to the ground flashed before his eyes, all he could think about was killing the next thing he saw. after a couple of moments of brief silence. a small chirp was heard, causing him to unload his entire clip into an open window...it was only a bird, thank god it had escaped before he shot at it. Vincent's crazed smile slowly vanished as he keeled to the ground, grabbing his head in pain. the bloodshot went away..."Damn this PTSD..." he said to himself as the throbbing went away...
Once Vincent managed to keep the darkness from entering his heart...he slowly walked up the stairs and placed his hand against a wall...feeling for life...it seemed he was not alone...but something was off...he felt another aura of darkness in the area...and it was not him...looks like I'm not the only one that suffers from nightmares... he thought as he slowly backed off and made his way downstairs. he gazed at his hand and saw that blood was slowly oozing from where he grabbed the gun...how hard did he grip it? too tired to think, Vincent shook his head and walked to the backyard, where he climbed a tree, and closed his eyes...he needed to meditate...
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Tue Jun 24, 2014 4:40 pm
|
|
|
|
Locke walked into the dorm and caught a glimpse of someone new. He frowned slightly and walked over to him, knowing he left Airy alone for too long. "Who're you?" He demanded and crossed his arms over his chest. If he needs to, he'll fight, but he can tell Airy is here and she doesn't seem to be hurt. But there was something off. It could be this stranger, after all, for the most part she's rather docile, but what if it's not? Locke could feel his body tense, he'll need to loosen up if he's going to fight but there was a bit of agitation. What if he messed up? What if she is hurt? He could lose his job, and his cake.
Holy ******** what if he loses his ******** cake?!
"Did you see anyone here?! I'm mostly talking about the freak upstairs." He continued to growl, unable to control himself. It would probably be faster to check but if he reads this guy now then maybe...
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Tue Jun 24, 2014 5:08 pm
|
|
|
|
Vincent slowly opened his eyes, he gazed at the male and smiled in response, he had fought punks like him for over 400 years...how dare he taunt him with his growling. he chuckled softly as he jumped from the tree and gazed at the male right into his eyes with his violet hues, which saw so much pain and suffering...it was enough to break any man or woman, no matter how strong...
"heh...I don't know if you should be so...uhh..what do you humans call it? aggressive? err, what the politician's term?" he asked sarcastically as he circled around the man. "look all I know is this is where I am supposed to sleep for the school year, and no, I have not spoken to anybody here yet...I heard something upstairs though...so do me a favor and get the hell out of my face..." he said as dark fire began to consume his arms. causing blades to appear in his hands...the blades were ethereal energy...the fire was dark and cold. "or are you going to continue to talk to me in that tone?" he said with a savage, crazed smile on his face, void of any sanity...the darkness was taking over, it was now up to the man to decide if he would back away and let the demons leave...or attack him just like so many others before him did before perishing...
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sat Jun 28, 2014 6:18 pm
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|