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 Posted: Mon Dec 08, 2008 10:03 am
Edward's eyes smiled along with him, a charming one and he nodded. "Well, it's rather nice to meet you, Belle, can I call you? And if you're looking for Renae, she stepped out a couple of hours ago with my brother, jacob. Horseback riding," he said with a nod, now leaning against the door frame.
"So, if you like, you can either come in, as I originally asked you to... Or you can kindly leave and return at a later time," he said, a dazzling smile still painted on his face. Edward was not normally so... Blunt, so to say, but he was merely being playful with the girl who stood in his doorway. "I am not trying to play games with you, my dear," he said as he slung the towel back to that it was now hanging on his right shoulder.
He moved aside to make room for Isabelle to move into the house if she so desired, his golden eyes looking at her. "So, what do you choose?" he asked her curiously as he watched her behind locks of golden hair that fell handsomely before his eyes.
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Posted: Mon Dec 08, 2008 10:23 am
Belle raised her brow and stepped past him careful not to brush against him. That would be more then distracting with his thousand watt smiled turned on to capacity. “Well, I have been looking for a long time, so I am sure you understand my need to not leave and return later.” She offered the coat to him extending it far from her body. “You left this that night, it’s how I found you. You should be more careful with your things, less you should loose them to the wrong hands.” She said off handily as she took in the old stylish house. “When do you think that they will be back? I am rather eager….” She said looking now anywhere but at the man she was waiting to relieve her of the jacket, which probably wasn’t as cheap as she had believed it to be.
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Posted: Mon Dec 08, 2008 11:50 am
He smiled and allowed her to move past him before he closed the door, brushing his fingers through his hair as he turned around to face her. "Ah, I see. For some reason, I did not think that Renae had anyone..." he said softly, remembering the music Renae sang in the restaurant the other night. He shrugged, looking back down at the girl.
"Ah, my coat," he said happily and he took it gently from her outstretched hand, taking said hand and giving it a light peck, lips pressed against it for a moment. "Thank you," he said, looking up at her from his bow before he turned to put the coat up on the hanger and motioned for her to follow him. "Well, they should be back soon," he said with a nod and a smile.
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Posted: Mon Dec 08, 2008 12:27 pm
Belle watched her brow raised. For something so precious he had been awfully caviler about it. “It is complicated, very complicated. I never knew Renae existed until a few years ago, and I doubt she knows I exist at all. My Father was selfish and cowardly, and I need to fix that. I had a great life growing up privilege and money. I did some research and well she didn’t have it as nice as I did. She is owed something, the truth at the absolute very least. I feel like her misery is the price that was paid for my well being. No one deserves that. She could not want me or my money but I can only give myself and my worldly goods.” She sighed. Of course Belle assumed that Edward and his brother were good friends of Renae’s. But still why she was bearing her soul like that she had no idea.
Perhaps it was nice to talk to someone and have them listen instead of having to listen through other’s stories for something useful. “Sorry, it isn’t important. All that is important is that I am here, not why. Not to you at least.”
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Posted: Mon Dec 08, 2008 12:45 pm
Jeremy watched as the timid girl, no... The confident girl was walking toward him. Joy... "Yes, come closer." He teased her, seemingly unphased by Jacob's powerful words of tearing him limb from limb. All other thoughts were wiped out when the wind began to blow, and Renae's scent reached his nostrils. It was almost sickeningly sweet to his sensitive nose, but he enjoyed every minute of it. Licking his lips, which had cracked from being dry, he grinned, flashing his fangs once more.
Renae ignored Jacob's demands to stay far away. She needed to be face to face with the man that had taken everything from her. Her eyes were on Jacob, her gaze locked on his. She could see the storm within. He was torn between wanting her and wanting to protect her. Something inside told her that he wouldn't harm her, for some reason. "I'm sick of having to run all the time, because you're constantly hunting me. It's bad enough you got my mother!" She was shouting at him, glaring right into his face, and she could see that sick grin of his grow wider, his eyes grow wild. He was enjoying this! Enjoying the smell of her, the look of her. If she had been looking down, she would've noticed his arousal as well, and she probably would've slapped him.
"You're a disgusting pig and you don't even deserve to be on this earth!" She continued, gasping and stepping back when he made a snap with his fangs for her neck. She had not really looked up at Jacob until now, noticing the wings and the wildness in his eyes. It was strange that she wasn't afraid... Strange that she didn't even feel the need to run.
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Posted: Tue Dec 09, 2008 4:16 am
Edward raised his eyebrows in fascination of the girl's words. Indeed, there seemed to be a cold and hardened exterior of her that, in a way, took Edward by surprise and made him not want her in his abode. And yet, there was something about her, perhaps, a certain air of confidence, of wanting, of desire and of... He couldn't place his finger on it, but he smiled at her kindly. Perhaps he would be able to warm that heart of ice she kept tucked away so nicely...
"Oh, not important to me? You're making quite the harsh assumption of me, miss. And, I'd rather you not be so rude to me in my own household, hm?" he said kindly, a rather joking manner as he walked into the kitchen to fetch the girl a glass of water. After all, she did look rather parched.
Jacob's grip tightened, one of his nails digging directly into Jeremy's neck in such a way that it pierced the skin with no problem at all... It was as if Jacob was a large pair of scissors, and Jeremy, a flimsy sheet of rice paper, if anything at all... "Do not try to harm her, blood-sucker!" he yelled, his eyes flaring a dangerous blood red as he looked intently at Jeremy. He had not wanted Renae to see him like this... How he wished that she would have continued to run in the direction of the house rather than turn and stay... He didn't want her harmed... Not touched, not looked at, not breathed on, not spoken to...
jacob's eyes travelled down to see Jeremy's obvious arousal and this made him even more angry, muscles now seemingly larger than before, but not too unproportioned, a look in his eye enough to kill a normal human upon it's gaze if he wanted... His hand twitched angrily fighting the urge to merely rip the man's genitalia clean off of him. How dare he even think of Renae like that? Of ravaging her? Of taking her for his own?! The thought of Jeremy taking Renae from him made his grip tighten once more in fury, now, two nails digging clean into the vampire, a sort of black liquid oozing out and unto his arm that burned him, though ultimately, did him no harm...
"Renae... Finish this conversation so that I may off with him," he said tensely, not wanting to look at Renae for fear that he, too, might be succumbed by her...
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Posted: Tue Dec 09, 2008 9:39 am
If Belle had been a normal girl she would have blushed and fallen over apologizing for what she had said. Then again a normal girl wouldn’t had said the things she had. “Your right, why would someone who has lived on the road for two years get off by thinking that strangers don’t care about others. I mean maybe it’s important to you because you are friends with Renae.” She shrugged looking at the doorway he had disappeared through. “If it’s all the same I should just wait outside in my car.” She said leaned on the doorway. “I don’t want to put you out any.” Or make an even bigger a** out of myself while sitting in here, she sighed.
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Posted: Tue Dec 09, 2008 12:14 pm
Jeremy didn't flinch when the demon's claws dug into him. He was enjoying this little game of pain... And Jeremy loved pain. He relished in it. He could feel his 'blood' oozing from his neck, but it didn't bother him. Just seeing Renae flustered and angry was reward enough. Her cheeks her flushed, her hair breeze blown, her eyes sparkling with life, a life which he craved to suck right out of her and make her his. He licked his lips again, shuddering at the thought of having Renae beneath him, screaming and begging him to stop. He was grinning again, and he could see the disgust return to Renae's lovely face.
Hearing Jacob's request, Renae nodded, her stomach lurching at the sight of the vampire's blood. "I have nothing more to say to this monster...." She said with sadness, anger, and regret in her voice. What could she say? 'Thanks for taking my mom away from me when I was little, I really enjoyed having to finish school on my own and keep a roof over my head.' No... Jeremy would never understand what he had done to her. He enjoyed his lifestyle, and he fed off of her fear. She couldn't say anything else, not in front of Jacob.
Jeremy burst into deep, hearty, laughter, his dead eyes sparkling with something new... Was that mischief? "Well then, I'm afraid I must take my leave, my love. I will come back for you soon when you aren't in the midst of such a nasty creature." He was talking about Jacob, and he did indeed take his leave. Jeremy morphed into a bat, out of Jacob's grip, and soon vanished into the woods, the only thing recognizable about him anymore were his fangs.
Relief immediately flooded her body when Jeremy had gone. She hadn't seen the vampire in over a year. She had moved numerous times just to keep from being hunted, and still he followed her. It seemed she had completely forgotten about Jacob's demonic state, because she stepped forward and burried herself in his muscular chest, wrapping her arms around him, her fingertips gently brushing against his wings. "You could've told me..." She whispered to him, all fear purged from her body. Why wasn't she afraid? Demons should scare her... Vampires scared her. She realized that if he had been anyone else, she would've been frightened. But this was Jacob, and all she wanted him to do was hold her. Her eyes had closed, her body pressed flush against his, her head resting on his chest just below his chin, and she absentmindedly stroked his wings. They were surprisingly soft to the touch.
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Posted: Thu Dec 11, 2008 12:26 pm
This girl was rather rude, but Edward, possibly, could understand. "Tsk, tsk... Perhaps you are merely running into the wrong people," he said softly, shaking his head. Sometime in the midst of their conversation, he had made himself a cup of tea, and he now stood against the doorway, sipping it slowly.
When she made the comment about waiting in her car, he shook his head. "No... That won't be necessary... Besides, if my predictions are correct, it should start raining any time now..." he said softly, placing the cup of tea down on a nearby countertop, walking over to the girl to stand beside her. "Come, come, now..." he said softly, wrapping an arm around her waist and leading her to the kitchen, where he sat her down gently in a chair at the counter.
"Now, drink this... Camomile tea... It's rather calming," he said with a nod, and picked his own cup back up, sipping again. His golden eyes glanced outside, ominous clouds swirling overhead, and he only hoped it didn't spell out danger for the two that were still out on horseback... Yet, it always rained there, for some reason... Perhaps a sort of curse... A schedule of 1 o'clock in the middle of the day... Until about 4 o'clock... Depending, really... He couldn't complain. It kept his garden green and full of life.
Jacob was angry that the vampire turned into a bat and flew off. He could have, if he wanted to, gone after him... Could have taken flight, and yet Renae's act of "affection" stopped him in his tracks. Indeed, he wanted to shout out to the flying rat to come back and fight him... Indeed, he had had him in his hands and could have killed him... And all of that was keeping him occupied, not thinking directly about Renae...
But now... Now that Jeremy was gone, he could not distract himself away from the girl that his demonic side thirsted for. And when she grabbed hold of him, he could not help but want her more. And so, in a swift, graceful movement, he had the girl on the ground, his body hovering over hers... A gentle rain only beginning to fall. His blood red eyes looked into hers with a sort of monstrous hunger. "I could have told you, you say?" he said, his voice, deep, strong, echoing throughout as if his presence existed everywhere at once...
"I could have told you that I am a monster from the past... That I am immortal? That I cannot die?" he asked her, his voice, angry... Not with her, but with himself. And yet, it was the fear in her eyes as he was in the midst of pinning her down that kicked him out of the state he was in. His wings, subconsciously, rose over them, shielding them from the rain. "I'm sorry..." he said to her softly, his eyes, torn between his need for her... And his need to protect her. Truly, Renae would have a better death at he hands of that vampire than at the hands of the demon that he was...
And without another word, Jacob got off of her and picked her up, a smooth motion that took no more time than a blink of an eye would give, and took flight, carrying her back to the house, the rain beating against them with a soft, yet cold touch.
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Posted: Thu Dec 11, 2008 12:54 pm
Belle was a little on edge. He was being nice, really nice. It didn’t fit into her style of being a sharp no nonsense woman. “I umm not a tea drinker.” She said shaking her head. Truthfully she loved tea, but no one here save her knew that. It was just that everything about Edward was to perfect, like Martha Stewart and Brad Pitt (only more attractive) had a love child. “Well at least the rain is a good omen right. Mean’s they will be back before we know it.” She nodded. “So um how do you know Renae?” she asked twisting some of her hair around her finger nervously.
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Posted: Thu Dec 11, 2008 1:24 pm
Jeremy flew until he was just out of range of Jacob's powerful senses, and then he returned to his original form, watching as the two of them went away... Together. His jaw buldged with tension and anger. How dare that filthy demon touch HIS Renae! The girl he had been hunting since her childhood. How dare he pin her down like that and hover above her! Of course, Jeremy wished to do the exact same thing. He was surprised to see that Renae hadn't even struggled against the man. It pained him to see that she trusted this demon without a second thought... Even after he had kidnapped her, pinned her down, lusted for her soul. She still trusted him. Growling, his eyes turned black for a moment, and he leapt from his tree stand. This was going to be difficult... He left the scene to come up with a better plan. He would be back.
Renae's body hadn't fully registered what was going on when her back hit the squishy grass. When had it begun to rain? For a split second, all of her old and painful memories came crashing over her, and she knew that the fear reflected in her eyes as she looked at him. Once she got a possitive assessment on the situation, she stared up at him, watching as his eyes returned to their normal color, and his wings shielded them from the rain... Watching his lips as they formed an appology. Her heart was still racing, but not because of his demon state, or the hunger in his eyes. It was because he was warm, and still on top of her, and she swallowed.
She hadn't known what to say. He was gorgeous, even in his demon state. "...I..." She stammered idiotically. She knew he couldn't have told her. She would've taken off running if she hadn't seen it for herself. Now it was different. She had seen the darkness within and for some reason... She found it more interesting than frightening. Renae gasped in surprise when he suddenly picked her up, her entire back wet from laying on the grass, and she squeeked, shutting her eyes when they took flight. Heights scared her sometimes... Slowly, she peeked one eye open, looking at the ground. When she saw how high up they were, she gasped and burried her face in his chest. She didn't want him to think she was afraid of him, because she wasn't. If anything, she was just a little intimidated, and curious.
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