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 Posted: Wed Oct 08, 2008 11:00 pm
When Katra reverted to her human disguise, Curtis did the same, gripping his bleeding hand. The smell of blood in the evening air was almost overwhelming enough to give him a headache.
"Let's get inside," he told her. He pressed the bleeding hand to his abdomen and held the other out to her.
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Posted: Wed Oct 08, 2008 11:22 pm
Kat looked at Curtis's outstretched hand like it was stick covered in silver. Her head swam as she tried to figure out what was going on. She was on the ground, and Curtis was near her, but he was bleeding, there was a dead body just to the left of her and...she caught the movement and saw a still very well alive young man cowering against a tree.
She opened her mouth to say something but closed it again, she had no idea what to say. She had a strange metallic taste in her mouth; blood! She looked down at herself and saw she was absolutely covered in it. Kat was on the verge of tears when she could smell the combination of the dead body and of Curtis's blood on her.
Why couldn't she remember anything!? She was visibly shaking and turning from Curtis to the body and the young man with no clue of what she was to do now.
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The young man was crying in fear. The blood thirsty creature that had without so much of a thought torn his boss's throat out and broken his neck was now a small dainty girl again. He had seen her human disguise when they had injected her with the mutations but she looked to helpless now. It was her innocence that scared him the most. She was beautiful and deadly, and he was attracted to her, and that scared him, too.
'She acts confused, as if she doesn't know where she is, is this part of the mutations?' He thought to himself as he continued to cower up against the tree. He half hoped they would forget about him and he could just runaway, but he wasn't sure how to explain this thing back at the company.
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Kat was shocked. She was shivering herself from confusion but not once had anyone called her a monster. What had she done!?
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Posted: Thu Oct 09, 2008 7:23 am
As a very angry cafeteria worker stormed over to see 'what the hell happened here?' Luka began a small little show. "Oh my goodness Connor are you okay. I'm sorry sir, it was an accident. I fell and he was trying help and than he slipped and we both fell and dishes went everywhere and I'm sorry and we'll help clean it up. I'm so sorry." She spoke extremely fast and sounded on the verge of tears. She found Connor's tray adn began picking up dishes, but the worker told her just to go, that it would be alright and that he was glad they both seemed to be okay. Luka continued to look horrified until the were safely inside the stairwell where she burst into laughter.
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Yakov just layed there. Lost in the kiss. 'Since when am I this lucky?' One of his hands found one of Jeff's and he entwined their fingers.
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Posted: Thu Oct 09, 2008 9:40 am
Jeff sqweezed Yakovs hand ever so slightly. He broke the kiss and rested his head on Yakovs chest. He enjoyed being in the company of Yakov, and layed there, taking in the sights and the beautiful smell of Yakov. He smiled to himself and caught a glance of the dusk that was settling outside his window.
"We should go for a run tonight, sometime."
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Posted: Thu Oct 09, 2008 10:55 am
Yakov lazily stroked Jeff's hair. "Yes. I think we should." There last atempt at running hadn't been very successful. "Last night could use a take-two. Preferebly without my sister in the scene."
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Posted: Thu Oct 09, 2008 2:12 pm
Jeff laughed. "I donno, it kind of rememinded me of Day of our Lives..." Jeff thought about how his life was turning into a soap opera and laughed again.
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Posted: Thu Oct 09, 2008 5:02 pm
"Laugh all you want, but the one thing I remember about my moms soaps was that they kept trying to pass off new actors as the same people and life always sucked for the gays ones...so I'd rather that this..." He guestured back and forth between himself and Jeff. "did not remind either of us of Days of our Lives." He started braiding Jeffs hair.
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Posted: Thu Oct 09, 2008 5:32 pm
Jeff giggled. "You are very right my friend, the gays always seemed to get the short end of the stick." He enjoyed the feeling of Yakov's nimble hands braiding his hair. "See, this is why I want you to grow your hair out, so I can play with it!"
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Posted: Thu Oct 09, 2008 5:52 pm
"I doubt you have my hair fanagling skills...the kind that only come from having a twin sister." He started braiding another section of Jeff's hair.
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Posted: Thu Oct 09, 2008 5:59 pm
"You're horrible!" Connor declared as they placed distanced between themselves and the cafeteria. "Crying for pity of all things." He shook his head. "I can see that you're going to be a lot of trouble, but at least you won't be boring."
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What was he going to do now? Surely the young man would tell his company all about it, and the next day the cabin would be surrounded with men in uniform packing serious weaponry. But he couldn't kill this young man, either. Then, again, what had they been expecting? They were messing with werewolves, after all.
"Leave," he snarled to him. "And do not return."
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Posted: Thu Oct 09, 2008 6:05 pm
"Oh yes, so much trouble. I'm not a very well behaved pet for you am I? Maybe you need to be more consistant with your disciplining. That should take care of the trouble without increasing any boredom."
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Posted: Thu Oct 09, 2008 6:12 pm
The young man quickly got up to his feet and ran like his life depended on it, and it probably did.
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Kat watched the young man run. Her eyes finally filled up past full and the tears spilled over. She cried. She was a monster, she had killed a human and now she scared the young one. She was horrified with herself.
"What...have I...done?..." She asked Curtis through her body shaking sobs.
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Jeff pouted. "How would you know what my hair fangling skills are?! You don't have any hair that I can play with!" He crossed his arms and pretending to sulk.
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Posted: Thu Oct 09, 2008 6:22 pm
"Because I can feel just how well you take care of you own hair. Now stop pouting or I won't do a good job on purpose." It had started casually enough, but now he was on a mission and Jeff was making life difficult. "You are acting just like my sister used to."
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Posted: Thu Oct 09, 2008 6:27 pm
"Wha?!" Jeff stopped pouting and just sulked. He was compared to his sister! But his sulking didn't last long for the rhythmic braiding was making Jeff sleepy. He was in a state of euphoria.
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Posted: Thu Oct 09, 2008 6:32 pm
"She always used to fall asleep too," Yakov whispered. "Only I pretty much hated getting stuck under her.
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