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Post by adam on Aug 10, 2011 16:28:46 GMT -5
A brilliant flash of light, the air popping to accommodate the body that just appeared then the sound of something crashing into a dumpster came from the alleyway as Adam appeared back on Earth and fell into the dumpster. He sat there a moment, sighing softly to himself, as he took in the feeling of being in a body again. Then he noticed his sense of smell and where he had landed, groaning and pushing himself ip.
“Very funny, hilarious in fact, first day back and you dump me in a dumpster, thanks.”
Gripping the sides of the dumpster he pulled himself out of the trash, shaking the filth off his hands and arms, looking himself over.
“Well not exactly the welcome committee I expected.”
Speaking to no one apparently he reached back to feel his back pocket and groaned softly, feeling the lack of a wallet there.
“No money, no wallet, no id either, great…just fantastic.”
Softly shaking his head he looked around at the alley to see if anyone was about or saw him. He knew that if he could make it to where Sam and Dean were that they would at least see that he had clean clothing, a place to sleep, and food to eat. The rest…well that would come.
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Post by Allyson Webster on Aug 10, 2011 17:57:44 GMT -5
 You see I cannot be forsaken
Because I‘m not the only one~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~[/font][/center] A brunette lurked in the shadows, watching for rodent life in an alleyway. It was a few days since she was in a city like this, and she knew she needed quite a few rodents to satisfy her hunger. So she quietly walked the alleys, hoping to come across some form of rodent that was unlucky enough to cross her path. She spotted one near a dumpster, and got ready to surprise it, only to have it get scared off by a bright flash of light paired with a popping. Great. Just fucking great. I nearly had it in my hand and then it got scared off. And my luck hasn’t been the best tonight… She thought to herself and turned to tell whatever had happened off for ruining her meal.
She watched as a young guy pulled himself out muttering about it being funny and dumping him in a dumpster. Okay, this was a very curious turn of events. She momentarily forgot about her need for a hot meal and watched the guy pat his back pocket. More muttering about lack of a wallet, identification, and money. She was of course watching him from the shadows and was debating on if she should make herself known to him or if she should go on about her way to find herself a meal. Instead she sighed to herself, and took a step out into the light. She hoped she didn’t attack him as her stomach rumbled, she placed a hand on it in a feeble effort to quiet it down. ”Lost are we? Or did we fall out of a low flying airplane?” She asked him with a smile that did not show her teeth. She was fearful that her second set of teeth would be showing if she did, and then where would she be?
Other person talking
Thinking
”Speaking…” ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~
We walk amongst you
Feeding, raping… Must we hide from everyone [/I][/b][/center] TIME :: Dark
TAG :: Adam
WORDS :: 306
NOTES :: She wants a meal…
STATUS :: Done
LYRICS :: Forsaken by Disturbed
CREDIT :: JO!! |
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Post by adam on Aug 12, 2011 19:54:15 GMT -5
He turned around, seeing the girl standing there he offered her a small grin, those who knew his family lineage well enough would see it as one echoed in two generations of Winchesters, something his big brother Dean employed quite often and successfully in order to find his way around many uncomfortable situations.
“Just a little….lost I guess.”
He started to roam through all the possible excuses he could come up with, drunk wouldn’t work, hung over wouldn’t either…finally stopping on one that sounded plausible enough that he might just pull it off. He didn’t have the con-artist skills of his brothers but he did have all the damn natural charm of them.
“Last thing I remember I was in a bar having a beer, next think I know I’m in a dumpster with no wallet. Honestly I think someone drugged me.”
He ran a hand through his now dirty blonde hair, looking around the alleyway, then back to her, sighing softly.
“You know where a guy can get clean clothing and a shower? I don’t even think I’m in the same zip code anymore to be honest.”
Of course, being a Winchester in blood if not in name, Adam also couldn’t help but notice her sultry eyes, her nice curves, and that sweet smile. Okay maybe he wouldn’t mind going back to her place.
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Post by Allyson Webster on Aug 13, 2011 11:42:37 GMT -5
You see I cannot be forsaken
Because I‘m not the only one~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ [/font][/center] Ally watched with curious eyes as he turned around and thought for an answer to her questions. Not that she really expected one from him, but she was just trying to be nice about it. She couldn’t help but think how cute he looked, and she sniffed the air around them. She soon had his scent, and she instinctively knew that if she wanted to find him in the future, she could easily do so. Her stomach rumbled like a small thunder storm, and she tightened her pressure on it in another vain effort to keep it quiet. He then finally told her he guessed he was lost, and she couldn’t help but let her smile grow just a tad bit at that information.
“Last thing I remember I was in a bar having a beer, next think I know I’m in a dumpster with no wallet. Honestly I think someone drugged me.”
Did he think she was born last night? She knew for a fact that was a lie as she was standing not even ten feet from him as he arrived. She released her hand over her belly, and ignored the loud rumbling it made as if it was celebrating a victorious battle with her. Gawd was she sooo hungry. Her nose picked up a rodent just behind him as he ran his hand through his hair. She did not want to scare him off so she relented to let that one go, and prayed that she would be able to find one later before she bedded down for the day.
“You know where a guy can get clean clothing and a shower? I don’t even think I’m in the same zip code anymore to be honest.”
Ally noticed he was looking her over like she had already done with him. She felt her heartstrings tug and she suddenly found herself wanting to help him, so she sighed and nodded her head. She had no idea on where to take him, as she doubt that her abandon building being turned into a makeshift living quarters this week would not appeal to him. ”Well, there is my place for the week. It isn’t much, but it will do. That is of course you would prefer a much nicer place to crash…” She told him, her need for a meal starting to shoot through her. She began to feel the urge to attack and partake of his blood. Of course, she fought back the urge not wanting to accidentally turn him…
Other person talking
Thinking
”Speaking…” ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~
We walk amongst you
Feeding, raping… Must we hide from everyone [/I][/b][/center] TIME :: Dark
TAG :: Adam
WORDS :: 421
NOTES :: My, she is really HUNGRY…
STATUS :: Done
LYRICS :: Forsaken by Disturbed
CREDIT :: JO!! |
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Post by adam on Aug 16, 2011 7:21:12 GMT -5
A soft grin came over his features, one that had you known any of the Winchester men you would see the resemblance at the look, it was a grin that left many a woman weak in the knees, well when luck was on their side. Putting his hands into his pockets he nodded to her suggestion, trying not to answer too quickly and seem as eager as he was to go back to her place.
“I’m not picky and I’m sure it’s great, I mean it’s not a dumpster right?”
He then saw her arm move from her stomach back down, the grin fading from his features and replaced with concern. Taking a few steps towards her he started looking her over with less a thought of his own attraction to her and more through the eyes of his mother’s son, the nurse’s boy who someday had wanted to be a doctor himself, a dream that was futile at best since he was a Winchester by blood and they were cursed to a life less ordinary.
“Are you okay?”
In the back of his mind Michael lay, watching carefully, he already knew what Adam was speaking to and what the young thing was capable of. If the vampire decided to try to harm his vessel he would reveal himself but till then he was content to allow the boy to stumble his way through this encounter. He knew in order for this gambit to work he had to not only keep parts of himself hidden from the young man but also keep his presence as hidden as possible from the rest of the world. Smiting a vampire in an alley way for just speaking to Adam, that would be a bit…overzealous, even for Michael.
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Post by Allyson Webster on Aug 17, 2011 3:36:45 GMT -5
You see I cannot be forsaken
Because I‘m not the only one~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ [/font][/center] Ally clenched her teeth together in an effort to hold herself back. The guy was cute, she would hand him that. And that grin he threw her way did not help her the slightest either, as she found herself just wanting to take him home. What was wrong with her? Did this guy have some sort of magical spell over her? She couldn’t help but smirk a little at his show of not seeming too eager to go back to her place, and then she wondered just how the two of them would sleep in only the one makeshift bed she had managed to acquired this time. To be honest that was the only bedding she thought that she had needed.
”I’m not picky and I’m sure it’s great, I mean it’s not a dumpster right?”
The dark haired vampire watched as his charming grin faded from his face, and she suddenly found herself wishing he would return smiling at her. She wasn’t sure if she liked him looking at her with concern or if she actually liked someone fretting over her after being alone for so long. She closed her eyes, her thirst and bloodlust trying to take over. She didn’t want to let him know that his presence was putting his life in danger with her at the moment. She wanted to warn him away, but something told her not to and it was the same part that frightened her dearly. So when he approached her, she had to fight herself to not to harm him.
”Are you okay?”
The question cut through the bloodlust to Ally, and she looked at him. She figured that he wasn’t a normal guy by the way he arrived in the alley. Question is that does he know what she is? And if not, how much should she reveal? She smiled weakly at him, her control slowly slipping away. ”I don’t know… I’ve never gone this far without a meal…” She told him, closing her eyes again feeling her second teeth extend. ”Listen, run. Don’t stick around, if you want to stay in one piece…” She warned him, as she tried to turn away from him. She didn’t want to hurt him…
Other person talking
Thinking
”Speaking…” ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~
We walk amongst you
Feeding, raping… Must we hide from everyone [/I][/b][/center] TIME :: Dark
TAG :: Adam
WORDS :: 370
NOTES :: She is so close to losing control…
STATUS :: Done
LYRICS :: Forsaken by Disturbed
CREDIT :: JO!! |
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