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Posted: Sun Sep 16, 2012 9:08 pm
Vic knelt down to check under the bed "it honestly wouldn't be the first time, but depending on the breed, most demons are birthed like normal babies, sometimes its even intentional." Vic patted down the bedsheets, feeling for any lumps "maybe it is a bird."
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Posted: Sun Sep 16, 2012 11:45 pm
Pamela leaned against the doorway, crossing her arms as she watched Vic. "You sure you weren't responsible for at least one of those pregnancies, Mr.Sage?" She held back a chortle. "Crying 'demon' must have been mighty useful for you."
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Posted: Mon Sep 17, 2012 11:34 am
Vic nodded as he pulled a small flashlight from inside his coat and shined it under the bed "that would be difficult, I'm sterile." He only saw a few dust bunnies and some discarded shoes "hmmm, interesting. Check the closet, look for anything out of the ordinary, specifically brands of lingerie."
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Posted: Mon Sep 17, 2012 1:37 pm
She arched an eyebrow at his admission but shook herself out of it quickly to follow his orders. "Okay," she pondered what in the world the creature would want with lingerie.
She headed over to the closet and slowly opened it trying to peak in.
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Posted: Mon Sep 17, 2012 1:59 pm
Vic stood back up and looked over Pamela's shoulder into the closet as she opened it "interesting... she has no nightwear. Not even a night gown." Vic turned to the bathroom and stepped inside, looking through the medicine cabinet.
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Posted: Mon Sep 17, 2012 2:27 pm
Pamela stiffled a smirk and followed behind Vic. "Do you think she could be the Jersey Devil?"
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Posted: Mon Sep 17, 2012 2:45 pm
Vic looked through the number of cosmetics "no, they don't change shape... but she does raise some questions." Kneeling down, Vic ducked under the sink and pressed his ear to the wall, listening to the pipes. "very peculiar."
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Posted: Mon Sep 17, 2012 3:15 pm
Pamela looked through the cosmetics, smelling them out of curiosity and such. "What kind of questions?"
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Posted: Mon Sep 17, 2012 4:40 pm
Vic stood back up "lets ask her. But to be safe, let's check the fireplace." Heading back into the leaving room, Vic went up the fireplace, checking the vent and the lock "its clean."
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Posted: Mon Sep 17, 2012 5:11 pm
Pamela followed Vic and stopped in her tracks upon noticing a hallway closet. She swallowed a bit and tapped lightly on the door as if expecting the creature to politely make itself known. Taking a deep breath she slowly turned the knob.
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Posted: Mon Sep 17, 2012 6:08 pm
Vic put his hand on Pamela's shoulder "relax, the room is empty and is clear." He looked over the balcony doors "all the same, guard the windows, I'll be back." Vic turned and went to the front door to tell the owner the room was clean.
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Posted: Mon Sep 17, 2012 6:23 pm
She nodded and resumed breathing. She opened the closet door while he was gone. Nothing. She went to the windows like he recommended and started with the one in the bed room.
The red head opened her mouth to let out a scream but the full force of a harsh blow like something from that of a horse knocked the air out of her lungs, causing her to hit the floor with a dull thud.
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Posted: Mon Sep 17, 2012 7:47 pm
Vic turned around to watch as the Devil tackled Pamela, then noticed something. Moving his hand in a mystic formation, Vic held out two fingers, shouting the latin word for Freeze "Duratus." The Jersey Devil froze in place, only its beady red eyes moved, quickly moving to Pamela's side, Vic checked her vitals.
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Posted: Mon Sep 17, 2012 7:57 pm
"Oowwwww!" Pamela groaned, vigorously rubbing her breasts. "The ribs... Why couldn't it have gone for the ribs?" She squirmed on the floor.
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Posted: Mon Sep 17, 2012 8:07 pm
Vic helped Pamela stand up and gently placed a hand on her side, checking for any broken ribs "nothing broken, no organs bruised. Good night sleep and maybe a hot bath should be fine." Vic looked at the frozen Devil, it had a collar and tag around his neck "it seems we were misled."
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