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Georgeta Livia Ardelean

"I may not be the Alpha, but who needs to be when you're the Omega!"

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a character in “The Dark Extinction”, as played by mjolnir

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N A M E
G E O R G E T A - L I V I A - A R D E L E A N

N I C K N A M E S
G E O R G Y
L I V


P H Y S I C A L - A G E
2 4

A C T U A L - A G E
3 4 7

G E N D E R
F E M A L E

S P E C I E S
S H A P E - S H I F T E R

R A N K
O M E G A

S E X U A L I T Y
H E T E R O S E X U A L

S O N G S
B U T T E R F L Y || B A S S N E C T A R





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H E I G H T
5 ' 4 "

W E I G H T
1 3 0 l b s

S K I N
P A L E - I V O R Y

E Y E S
H A Z E L

H A I R
D I R T Y - B L O N D E

M A R K I N G S
T A T T O O S
    White Siberian tiger down left ribcage, along her thigh to her knee
    Skull on right index finger knuckle with 666 on the other 3 knuckles
    "Fuck" written across left hand knuckles
    Tramp stamp of revolvers, roses with "Do or Die"
    "Carpe Diem" on side of right hand
    Raven, skull and pentagram on right bicep
    Sugar skull portrait of Harley Quinn on left bicep
    Diamond between breasts
    "Among the darkness I thrive" on inside left forearm

P I E R C I N G S
    3 in each earlobe
    Industrial bar in left ear
    Hoop in right nostril
    Tongue ring
    Nipples

S C A R S
    Claw marks down back
    Cut down left side of bottom lip

N O R M A L - A T T I R E
White tank top with arm holes torn down to her hip
Black lace bra visible under tank top
Torn and frayed skinny jeans
Knee high combat boots
Oversized letterman style jacket
Ray Bans
Backwards baseball cap





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Georgy is literally the polar opposite of her brother Luca. She is very very sarcastic, and her sarcastic comments and remarks can come off harsh and derogatory but as long as she can make herself laugh, or better, make Luca laugh, she doesn't care. She definitely has a whimsical, bubbliness about herself and kind of dances to the beat of her own drummer. But although she comes off as this humorous, outgoing person she does this to guard herself and hide her true feelings about most things. She's scared that her true emotions show weakness and she doesn't like to seem weak. She comes off as a very tough and brave woman despite her small size. Big things come in little packages. She's most definitely a spit ball of fire wrapped up in a short little body. She is very spunky, not afraid to say things how it is and is known to be the mouth out of her and her brother, while Luca is the brawn. Georgy is also the brains behind the 2. Although she isn't the Alpha she knows how to persuade and manipulate him into doing whatever she wants which secretly makes her the most powerful member of the shifters.




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L I K E S
Luca
Tattoos/Piercings
Bad boys
Pissing of Luca
Werewolves
Sex
Any alcohol
Flirting
Sarcasm



D I S L I K E S
Humans
Sluts
Dishonesty
Drama queens



F E A R S
Heart break
Hunters
Losing Luca
Drowning



S E C R E T S
Masks her true emotions with sarcasm
Never been in love
Knows about Luca's bloodlust
Alcoholic



W E A K N E S S E S
Luca
Dark Metal
Silver
Selfless





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Georgy grew up under the wings of her 2 older twin brothers Anton and Luca. When she was young, 12 at most her parents died from illness and starvation due to their family being too poor to support all of them and their parents insisted on feeding the children first. By that time her and her brothers had already started stealing just so they had enough to survive. They were able to make due once their parents were gone but Luca wouldn't let Georgy or Anton help him which ended up getting Luca arrested. She went to visit her brother while he was in jail but neither her or Anton had enough money to free him. It was about a week later when Luca showed back up at their make shift house. Completely surprised he got out, he admitted to shifting into a bird and escaping. Georgy couldn't believe what she heard and was more than ecstatic, hoping that she had these same abilities.

Georgy couldn't help but grow aggravated when Anton established his abilities and she still wasn't able to shift into anything. She was forced to sit around and way, worried while her brothers had all the fun, running around as lord knows what. One day when her brothers were going to leave her again, she was furious. She was tired of being left alone, and the anger triggered something in her. She must have been looking at the drawing of a Tiger that hung on the wall because she felt herself lowering closer to the ground, her angered shouting turning into loud roars that made Anton and Luca about jump out of their skin.

As Georgy and her brothers traveled to the new world, it didn't take them long to find other Shifters. And with Luca's strange ability to shift into real people, he quickly moved up the ranks in the pack but he took Anton and her along with him. What the people of the pack didn't realize, was although Luca was the most powerful, it was Georgy that controlled him and his decisions. Luca never decided on anything without the consultation of his siblings, and Georgy wouldn't drop her points until Luca saw them her way. She was good at that. Then everything changed. Humans found out about all the Dark Creatures of the world, which made devastating weapons to quickly follow. Before the weapons were even widely know in the Underworld, her brother Anton died from a shot to the heart from a bullet made of Dark-Metal. The death devastated her and Luca whom didn't know a life without Anton for over 300 years.

Without a choice, and more reluctant than her brother, they are forced to gather with the rest of the remaining Dark species in one final attempt to save them all. But Georgy worries that instead of saving themselves, they'll just end up killing each other off in the process.





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She hasn't felt complete since the death of Luca's twin, her other brother, Anton.

She overly hates hunters because of what they did to Anton.

Luca may be the Alpha of the pack, but she can persuade him to do whatever she wants.

She feels letting people see her true emotions shows weakness so she hides her true self from most.

Sometimes she wishes she was a human.

Her favorite animal to shift into is a Raven.

Luca's temper scares her sometimes.

Although Luca, Shifters and Werewolves hate vampires, she doesn't particularly have a problem with them.

She has a similar necklace to the one she gave Luca but hers has a Panther and White Siberian Tiger on it for her brothers.

She holds little to no value for her own life.

She would easily sacrifice herself for Luca or any other Dark being because she thinks other lives are worth more than her own.

Seeing her cry is as rare as seeing Luca smile.






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Georgeta Livia Ardelean's Story

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Declan brought all the supplies he needed to the bed side and took off his jacket. He rolled up his sleeves and grabbed a bottle of alcohol. "This is going to sting..." He told Dez softly as poured the liquid onto her wound and then grabbed the tweezers. He put the same pencil in her mouth while he pried around in her flesh and poked until he found the bullet and finally managed to pull it out.

Declan sighed once the bullet was out and he saw Dez begin to heal. He ran a bloody hand through his hair and looked around the room. He needed to finish explaining himself to Gerogy. But when he looked around the room, she was gone.

Declan immediately jumped up to his feet and went straight for the bathroom. He washed off his face and hands before undressing and throwing on the clothes Dez gave him. He had to fight the urge to cringe as he put it on over how unbelievably simple and casual it was. He hated it but it also made him look completely different and that's what he needed at the moment.

"I need to go find Georgy." He told Dez. "Keep the book safe." With that, he was out the door and on the streets looking around for that distinct blonde hair.

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Dezember nodded her head at Declan's warning and placed the pencil between her teeth. With as many times as she has been shot with dark metal, maybe she would be used to the pain it sent her, but of course it didn't work that way. The moment he began digging in the wound to get the bullet out she began to wince in pain. Though it was no worse than the pain she felt when Declan went to clean out her wound.

Finally when he was finished she let out a soft breath of relief and glanced over towards him when he shot over towards the bathroom. At that moment she realized that Georgy had disappeared. There had to of been something wrong with her. But with her racing off the way she had, there was no way for her to check up on her. Dezember would always be able to know where Declan was because the two of them had this mental radar type thing on each other, without choice. It needed to be there so the two of them wouldn't go to reap the same spirit.

"I need to go find Georgy. Keep the book safe," she heard him speak. Though she had to try so hard to keep her laughter in when she noticed him step out the bathroom in normal clothing. He did look kind of silly, but that's mainly because she wasn't used to seeing him like that. But it was most likely something she would have to get used to in the end.

"I will. Let me know when you find her, I'm a bit worried. She didn't look to be in the safest place before she disappeared on us," she stated. Moments after Declan left the room to go searching for her best friend, she stood to her feet and removed all of her clothing except her undergarments, which contained a black bra and thong set and climbed back on the bed with a relaxing sigh and climbed under the covers.

Sure she didn't have to sleep, but it felt good to lay down and relax for a bit. Whenever Declan and Georgy returns, she wouldn't have to worry about them seeing her the way she was dressed. She's known them for way to long for any of that to matter at this point. As long as they were all comfortable, nothing else seemed to matter.

Dezember reached over towards the book and began flipping through the pages. She couldn't believe the humans ever got a hold of this book. She heard it was out there, that it existed, but this was the first time she ever came into contact with it. But she had to keep this safe. She knew the humans were likely to of made copies of the book, but the original belonged to the dark creatures. It was their property, no human had the right to own this book.

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An explosion ignited in the middle of the room and his ears immediately ringed. Hunters were swarming Underworld, killing swaths of his kin. Augustus pulled out his Uzi, unloading it at a few hunters that were shooting at him. His bullets killed two and wounded the others. In turn he was hit in the side with a silver bullet. He bolted out of the room to his bodyguards just outside the doors, who in turn were fighting off hunters as well.

"Give me your knife!" He told one. He dug the knife into his side, dragging the bullet out. With the silver out, his body healed rather quickly. Augustus' clan had been consuming human blood created in labs from stem cells and tissues, so they were just as powerful as before the war. It's definitely made avoiding hunters easier.

Once he and his guards were safely outside in his limo, he contacted his clansmen in a group call. "It looks like Underworld, our last bastion of hope, is compromised. There are no longer any options, we need to send a stronger message. Assemble as many of your soldiers as possible and equip them to the fullest. Gather as many bombs as you can. In twenty four hours I'll tell you what we're going to destroy." Augustus said, hanging up. If the hunters wouldn't let up, perhaps it was time for war. Since the leaders didn't agree on how to fight, he would take the first step.

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Once Georgy reached the fresh air... Alright smog, hit her beak, she let out a caw. She hadn't realized how much the dark metal had drained her until she shifted and was trying to fly around. She just needed air and quiet. Words could not describe how upset she was. The guy she was falling for had the nerve to give some girl... Some hunter a second chance at life. But her brother Anton, the sweetest person she had ever known, was given no such choice. She didn't even care that Declan didn't give him a second chance at life. Just a moment was all she wanted. As she flew up to the top of the hotel, perching on the edge of the building she thought back to the moment she met Declan like it was just yesterday.

10 YEARS AGO
The hunters had them cornered down an alley in New York City. Luca was out trying to gather more Shifters to join their pack, why they sent him to gather more people was beyond her. But that left her and Anton to fend for themselves. They didn't know how the hunters found them. They always were extra careful not to be seen when they shifted. But with society now being aware of their existence, any one suspicious looking probably was a target for hunters. Georgy remembered seeing News broadcasts about hunters that 'accidentally' killed humans because they thought they were Supers. The humans were stupid and had no way to test and see if they were Dark Creatures or not. At least that's what they thought until that day.

Georgy had wondered down an alley earlier while waiting for Anton to talk to someone in a near by shop. But by the time he had exited, the hunters had jumped her, using her as bate for her brother. There were 5 hunters total. There was one holding each one of her arms and another stood behind her, gripping her shoulder in his left hand while his right held a rather sharp knife. The remaining 2 hunters aimed their guns at Anton. The hunters talked about how they heard rumors of the Shifter trio, twin brothers and their sister. They apparently had been tracking them for over a year. They admitted to being upset that all 3 of the shifters weren't there. But Georgy knew if Luca was there, those hunters never stood a chance.

Naturally like most egotistical men did, they underestimated the female, making Georgy be the victim to gain Anton's submission. The hunters weren't certain that they were the shifters due to the absence of Luca, but once the one hunter pressed the metal of his blade against her cheek they knew. The metal against her skin sizzled, burning the flesh. What was this mystery metal? Georgy wondered. They didn't know it then but that was one of the first times the Supers found out about human's creation of Dark Metal. The hunters kept pressing the blade to any skin that was visible as they gave Anton an ultimatum.
"It's you... or the girl." And although she pleaded with her brother to run and leave her, he wouldn't. Instead he fought. She remembers seeing him grabbing the gun from the hunter to his left, shooting the hunter to his right. And of course the ones holding her weren't happy. The one with the blade went to cut her throat but she dodged, throwing her foot backwards to kick him in the groin. Georgy happened to look up just in time to hear the gun shot, and Anton fall to the ground. "ANTON!!!!" That was the last thing she remembered before blacking out.

Once she had 'awakened' she was standing over the dead corpses of the other 4 hunters. Georgy was covered in blood, holding a heart in each hand while panting heavily. People were always more scared of her brothers thinking they were the killers of the family, but what no one knew was they always covered for her so she seemed innocent, easy to over look. When her eyes settled on Anton, she dropped the hearts and ran to him. Sliding to her knees as she reached him, she quickly grabbed his head and tried to shake him awake. But she was too late... he was long gone. Georgy sat there, cradling her brother and rocking him as she began to cry.
"Anton! I'm so sorry... Come back... Pleaseeeeee... Don't be dead!"

That's when Declan appeared. He just stood there in the distance, dressed in his suit with his hands cupped before him as he watched her. She knew he was a Reaper, she could feel it. As he started to walk towards Anton's body, Georgy practically screamed out, clutching to her brother tighter. "NO! PLEASE!" This time she begged the Reaper as he closed the distance between himself and Anton's body. Every Reaper she had ever seen ignored everyone around them, took the soul and parted ways. They were numb to begging, pleading and death. But this Reaper almost seemed slightly reluctant to take Anton's soul, even speaking to her, "I have no choice." Her hands were shaking so hard that to an observer she probably looked like she was undergoing hypothermia. "Please... Just let me talk to him. Tell him I'm sorry and I love him." She thought at the time that death wasn't reversible or inevitable. Georgy only wanted to speak to his soul or something before the Reaper took him away. But he only responded with a simple, "I can't." With that, he reached out his hand to touch Anton's head. With a flash of light, her brother was forever gone and she was left there crying with the Reaper and Anton's corpse. But what forever changed her life was the fact that the Reaper didn't leave after taking her brother's soul. Instead he just looked at her and said, "I'm Declan."

The memory overwhelmed her. How could such an overwhelming moment introduce her to someone like Declan that would forever change her life. He could have simply walked away after taking Anton's soul and they would have never crossed paths again. But he didn't. He stayed and told her his name... And now here they were.

Georgy could feel herself growing weak as she prolonged shifting back into a human. She had no desire to go back into the room Declan was in though. So instead she kicked off the building and flew in through an open window a couple floors higher than the room they were originally in. Once she saw that there was no one in the room, she shifted back into her nude human form. "Let's hope you have clothes in here," She said as she made her way over to the closet, throwing open the doors. "Oh you're fucking kidding me..." The opened closet doors revealed a plethora of clothes... But they were all cocktail dresses and stilettos probably owned by someone from the 90210. She really didn't have a choice though, these clothes looked like her size and she didn't have the energy to shift and find another room. Reluctantly, Georgy grabbed the most casual looking cocktail dress and heels. She looked ridiculous trying to shimmy into the dress, hopping around as she tried to zip up the side. "How do women do this?... It's torture!" After she got the heels on, it took a couple steps and inevitably, falls to get her bearings. She grunted with frustration, as she walked down the hall to the elevator, stopping to tug the hem of the dress down every few steps.

When Georgy reached the streets of Vegas, she started down the side walk towards a back up safe house location her and Luca planned out for emergencies. It was an abandoned casino on the outskirts of the city, so probably 3-5 miles away. She couldn't help by sigh realizing she had to walk that distance in heels and a dress. She was tempted to go buy new clothing until she remembered that she left her backpack in the bar... in the Underworld. So with a sigh, Georgy brushed her blonde locks behind her ears as she strutted down the Vegas strip, heading towards the outskirts of town.

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Declan was walking quickly down the streets of Las Vegas but still stayed cautious to keep from being spotted. He kept his hands tucked away in his pockets and bowed his head only slightly and slouched his shoulders. This made him look like an entirely differently person all due to him not being in a suit, purposely having bad posture, and his hair was wet and unkempt and beginning to form waves. He hated all of it.

He should have been thinking about Georgy in that moment. After all, she was the reason he was out and about on the streets wearing such torturous pieces of clothing. But instead, Declan could only think about Alex and the hunters. How did they know where we were? How did Alex know I would be there? Why do they have the book?

Everything about it was odd. That book had been in demon hands. In his brother's hands and now it belonged to the hunters. They learned where the meeting was being held and killed many leaders and comrades as a result. Someone was tipping them off. But who...

Declan mistakenly bumped into a scruffy looking man in front of him and muttered an apology. His hair was long and dark while his eyes had a light greyish look to them. Declan could immediately sense that he was a dark creature as well. Werewolf.

Declan couldn't recall if he were at the meeting or not but that was of no concern since the man was already walking down the street and Declan was in no mood to converse anyways. Something else did manage to catch his eye though... A blonde flower in a cocktail dress. He nearly didn't recognize her at first when she came down the other side walk. Declan just stared at her and tried to call out to her but it was no use for she was moving to fast for Declan to catch her or properly transport to her. He simply just stood on his sidewalk and watched where the girl he never wanted to lose once was. Declan didn't know what he did but he wished he could make things right.

At first, he thought it was because he couldn't tell her if he loved her or not. Declan has never had true emotions for he's never had a soul. He's never been in love or ever understood the concept. All Declan knew was that he was infatuated by her and didn't want her to ever leave since they first met...

Ten Years Ago

It was like any other day of work for Declan. The same thing he'd done for about 2,000 years. He show up, judged their souls, and took them to their respective places. He never conversed with the loved ones and never hesitated when it came to his job. He simply did what he had to do to avoid the fiery pit like any other Reaper. Death was inevitable... And he was death. But things were different on that particular day. Declan had been called to collect the soul of a shape-shifter who had just fallen for the protection of his sister. Declan showed up in the same crisp suit he'd chosen to wear to the meeting and stood out in the distance before appearing closer and closer. It was mostly done for theatrics to make his job a little more fun when he entered. He even added a little bit of fake fog for flare.

"NO! PLEASE!" The way she cried out to him and grabbed her brother made Declan do something he'd never done before... He hesitated on collecting a soul. "I have no choice." He spoke to her the same was he still does. He watched her hands shake and even contemplating putting his over hers to help her calm down. "Please... Just let me talk to him. Tell him I'm sorry and I love him." Declan's expression never changed but he felt something. Something he wouldn't feel again until many years later.

There was one way that she could see her brother again, but Declan did not desire this fate for him. He saw his life and accomplishments when he placed his judgment hand upon him. He would pass on into Heaven so long as Declan didn't intervene. "I can't." He told her. In a way, he told the truth. He couldn't bestow such a wretched fate on a great man. He couldn't make him destined for hell just so he could hear his sister confess her love. A light flashed and Anton's corpse was gone. His soul was delivered to heaven. But Declan stayed being instead of fleeing with her brother. He stayed and stood up to look down upon what he still claims to be the face of an angel. His own beautiful blonde flower that he wished to see again. "My name is Declan." With that, he was gone...


That memory made Declan realize what the problem was. He never had the chance to fully explain himself. To tell her why Alex got a second chance over Anton...

Five Years Ago

Declan was called upon his job to go to a high school because the school quarterback decided to make his hunter girlfriend a snack. Declan showed up to claim the girl's soul but her soul actually fought back. This had a tendency to happen with the warrior type but never to the extent of this girl. Her soul actually forced itself to materialize as her body and given grabbed the knife that laid next to her corpse. her eyes flared with determination as she swung at Declan. Each swing was meant to kill him and each swing nearly got him.

Declan had never seen anyone with this much fight in them. Anyone this fixated on living. "I'm not ready to die yet! My mission isn't done! I need to keep living! I'll do anything!" And that anything was what Declan gave... He made a deal with the young hunter. He told her that if she sold him her soul, she could continue living. But this came with a price... "I will allow you to continue your miserable existence that includes ending the lives of creatures like me since I frankly don't care..." He had paused in this moment to fix his sleeves much to the girl's annoyance. "But this will only happen if we make a deal. And the deal is..." He extended his hand towards her. "You sell me your soul and I bring you back to life. You get revenge on your boyfriend and I don't get blood stains on my new cardigan. But if you die... You will not be brought back as a human after that. Once you die again, you'll become a reaper like me. This is the cost of living."

Declan had waited for what felt like ages with his hand extended when the girl finally took it. "Deal." She shook his hand and once Declan let go, he took a bow. "Pleasure doing business with you, Alex." With that, he was gone and he just did the one thing he had never done... He gave someone a second chance...


Declan walked down the street again and bowed his head more as his foot found a rock to kick. If only he had explained to Georgy why he did it. If only he had the chance to tell her that it was better if he didn't let her speak to Anton. That his fate was better off with out a second chance. Alex was different. Alex was still destined for Hell either way and she was the only one so keen on living that Declan felt that she was the one. She was the one to take away the burden bestowed upon him when he was forced into becoming a Reaper. Something he had no choice in but Alex did and she chose to give Declan her soul. She chose her fate.

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Alex cleaned up a bit when she returned to the surface so people wouldn't feel the need to stare at a girl covered in blood. Instead, some made a pass at the cute brunette walking down the street looking for her target. The only Dark Creature she cared about killing... Declan. No one knew why she held this personal vendetta or that she once died. Not even her precious boy toy, Jason, whom she actually lost track of. She didn't really care though. He'd only get in the way. I need to find him, kill him, and maybe even kill his girlfriend if she gets in my way...

Five Years Ago

It was the night of the homecoming game and Alex's boyfriend, Daniel, was the starting quarterback. They were going to be facing off against their rival school and Daniel was incredibly nervous. Alex met him before the game in their special spot so she could 'wish him luck' before the game and help him get rid get rid of those pregame jitters. She was successful with her and Daniel soon ducked out into the locker room and emerged once again in his uniform. He came up behind Alex and wrapped his arms around her before planting a sweet and innocent kiss on her cheek. "Thank you." He whispered into her ear and Alex giggled before Daniel's coach told him to get on the field and Alex went to the stands to watch her man play.

People had always been jealous of their relationship sine they first got together. Many wanted to sleep with Alex but everyone wanted to be with Daniel. Alex was never in the 'popular crowd' like Daniel. She stayed on the outside with her hunter family members and didn't really hang out with anyone else since they were the only ones who understood her other life. Daniel was the one exception and no one could figure out why Daniel picked her over every other girl in the school. Why was Alex so special?

What Alex didn't know... There was someone else in love with her just like Daniel. Someone who couldn't understand why she would pick Daniel. Someone who was the reason for her death...

Alex went to go meet Daniel like they agreed earlier after the game. Alex was standing underneath the bleachers where Daniel first asked her out and waiting for him. he was late but eventually showed with an apology and surprised Alex with a sudden kiss. His hands started at her jawline and then slowly moved down to her hips while Alex wrapped her arms around his neck. They stayed like that for a few moments before Daniel pulled away and looked down at her. "I love you." Alex didn't respond. She simply let him hug her and couldn't say anything back. She didn't love him.

Suddenly, Alex felt him bite down on her neck and begin to drain her of blood. Alex tried to scream but barely any sounds came out. She tried to fight but she hadn't been training much in so long since she started dating him. How could she have let this happen? How didn't she see this? He continued to drain her and everything went black for Alex...

Alex awoke again to see her dead body lying on the ground and a Reaper standing before her. She processed everything that happened. She quickly grabbed the knife that laid next to her corpse. The knife she was too weak to use on Daniel. She began to swing wildly at the Reaper. She used everything she learned from training just to try and get a scratch on him. She needed to live. "I'm not ready to die yet! My mission isn't done! I need to keep living! I'll do anything!" She continued to swing at him and he continued to dodge.

The Reaper smirked at her and finally spoke. "I will allow you to continue your miserable existence that includes ending the lives of creatures like me since I frankly don't care..." Alex finally calmed down so she could hear what he had to say. He began to rolled up his sleeves just for the sake of annoying Alex. "But this will only happen if we make a deal. And the deal is..." He extended his hand out towards her. "You sell me your soul and I bring you back to life. You get revenge on your boyfriend and I don't get blood stains on my new cardigan. But if you die... You will not be brought back as a human after that. Once you die again, you'll become a reaper like me. This is the cost of living." Alex had to think this through. She could live again and get stronger so something like this would never happen again but if she did die, she'd have to be one of them.

Alex then remembered a story her father told her during training. He told her about Reapers and how killing one is the only way to truly cheat death. Alex would agree to sell her soul, then she would kill him. "Deal." Alex shook his hand. The Reaper then let go and took a bow before her. "Pleasure doing business with you, Alex." Alex clutched her knife and got ready to kill him but then everything went black again and Alex awoke in her body. She lost her chance and now she needed another.

Alex went back to her truck and loaded up her gun with dark metal before tracking down her new ex boyfriend back to the stadium. He looked surprised to see Alex alive an immediately fell to his knees crying. "Alex, I'm so sorry. I didn't mean to kill you. I couldn't stop myself. I tried to I swear." He begged her and continued. "They said the only way I could keep you was if I turned you..." Daniel dropped his head and Alex put a hand under his chin to lift it up. She smiled down at him. "Shh... It's okay, Daniel." Then she said the biggest lie she's ever told. "I love you." And he believed it. His eyes lit up and he immediately jumped to his feet and went to hug and kiss her...

But Alex didn't give him the chance.

She fired her gun at him three times and watched him fall to the ground and waited for the Reaper to show up again. Once he did, Alex fired at him and then charged at him with her knife but he somehow managed to disappear with Daniel just in time. Alex lost her chance again...


Alex was pulled back out of her thoughts just in time to catch sight of a rather familiar blonde. Her attempts at blending in with the Las Vegas residents was nice except it was completely obvious she was comfortable in what she was wearing and that made it easy for Alex to spot her. Alex pondered how she was going to confront her. She wanted to pull her into the near by alley so no one would see and then the two would fight. It'd be tough since she's a shapeshifter but Alex could hold her own. She has a gun.

Alex ducked into the Alley and waited for Georgy to pass. Once she did, Alex grabbed her by her arm and threw her into the alley. "Well, well, well... It must be my lucky day." She smirked and drew her gun. "What better way to summon and kill Declan, than by killing his girlfriend?"

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"Name's Delia. Delia Stanis." Houston we have a name. Luca cupped his hands together, rubbing them slightly as she spoke again. "Nope. With a normal bullet I'd be able to get up and walk by now but were talking dark bullet." "Well," He began, "You'll heal... Just not as fast as normal. I give it an hour and you'll be able to at least walk normally." He glanced over at Luna then back to Delia, "I'm going to assume that if I asked her to heal you... You'd pitch a fit if she came anywhere near you. So you'll have to make due." He raised his hand to his head, scratching it as he thought. Why am I the one who is in charge of being the peace keeper? That's Georgy's job.

"Deal. I wouldn't waste my energy killing her anyway." Luca growled in frustration. His patience was quickly growing thing. "Look I could honestly couldn't care less about your feud with each other. But I'm going somewhere SAFE! I need to find my sister and I'm not playing babysitter." He pushed off his knees, standing up as he looked between both of the women. "In case you both forgot... I'm Luca Ardelean. I'm a selfish asshole." He puts out his hands as if giving up. "I'm doing this for my sister because she believed we could all get along."

Without another word Luca leaned down towards Delia. He took her left arm and draped it around his shoulders before his own left arm slid behind her back, his right moving under the bend in her knees. With a slight grunt, he lifted her up and shifted her in his arms with a groan. He wasn't completely healed and he could feel it. If he was, he could lift her without a fuss. But they didn't have time to wait around and Luna sure as hell couldn't get anywhere near Delia. His gaze fell towards the brunette in his arms, "I can carry you until we reach the surface... But that would definitely draw attention if I did this up there." He nodded his head upwards when he said there. He peeked over his shoulder towards Luna nodding his head for her to follow, "Let's go blondie."




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Georgy lightly crossed her arms over her chest as she walked down the sidewalk, mindlessly. Her thoughts were elsewhere. She wished she could shift back to the Raven and just fly to the safe house but she was still too weak, she could feel it. If she held out her hand before her, she would put money on the fact that it'd probably tremble. She couldn't tell if she was going crazy or if she actually heard someone attempt to call out to her. This caused her to quickly spin around and her heart to even skip a beat. She hoped it was Declan... That he had somehow found her and was going to explain everything. But as her eyes browsed the large crowds of people not once did she him in his typical suit and stoic demeanor. A soft sigh escaped her lips, her heart sinking as she assumed it wasn't him and turned back in the direction she was going.

It was more than apparent that Georgy was more than off her game. She didn't even notice the bitchy hunter slip her way into the alley way she was about to pass. She hardly even saw the brunette in the darkness just before she grabbed her and yanked her into the dark, damp alley. Georgy sighed with frustration more than anything. She wasn't scared or anything, just tired and not in the mood to deal with this chick at the moment. "Well, well, well... It must be my lucky day." She scoffed at the comment. Then kicked off the heels she wore as someone would when they come home after a long day. "Better." She whispered under her breath.

Georgy stepped towards the hunter, smirking at her as she pulled out a gun and aimed it at her. "What better way to summon and kill Declan, than by killing his girlfriend?" She rolled her eyes at the comment, closing the distance until the barrel of the gun was pressed to her chest. "You're not very smart are you?" She cocked her head sideways ever so slightly like a curious dog. "We both know Declan doesn't ever have girlfriends." Technically speaking it was the truth, hell he had just admitted to having whomever whenever he wanted. They never claimed to be in a relationship just more of an emotional limbo as they try to identify what they are or were. But either way there was nothing written in ink saying she was his or he was hers... No matter how she felt for him.

With a sigh, Georgy rested her right hand on top Alex's that held the gun at her. She thought about saying something along the lines that if Alex left now, Georgy wouldn't follow her. But that wasn't true. This stupid woman before her was reason for her anger at the current moment... And she had her, less than a foot in front of her. Although the odds weren't in her favor, it wasn't in her nature to walk away from a fight. She can thank her brothers for that. With a swift movement, Georgy yanked the gun towards her, spinning her shoulder towards Alex. As she pried the gun from the woman's hands, her elbow slammed into the hunter's jaw before throwing the gun down the alley way. And with Alex's arms still temporarily in front of her, Georgy grabbed them, pulling Alex even closer just so she could slam her forehead into hers.

She then shoved the hunter back into the brick wall of the building on the East side of the alley. Georgy laughed in a sadistic way as she stepped back from Alex. She hadn't quite noticed how restricting the dress was until she tried to move freely and prepare for a fight that very well could end her own life. Cursing under her breath, she reached down, taking the hem in her hands. With a simple upward thrust she tore a slight up the side of the dress all the way to her hip which allowed her legs a free range of movement. Now that she was free she began to pace in a circle around Alex. "The first rule about fight club is?" She asked in a mockingly sarcastic tone before coming to a halt before the hunter. She then leaned in whispering softly as if giving a hint, "... We don't talk about Fight Club."

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"You're not very smart are you?" Feisty. Alex was going to enjoy this. "We both know Declan doesn't ever have girlfriends." Alex couldn't help but smirk at the girls response as she analyzed her and let her eyes linger a little too long over the way that dress managed to hug her just enough to show off her curves but still leave something for the imagination. It was a shame that she had to kill her without getting any sort of pleasure out of it. Declan would miss out on that perfect pluck once Alex was done with her. The fight wasn't going to be fair which disappointed her. The girl was obviously weak and injured from the dark metal. Alex could easily kill her right now but then that wouldn't be any fun. She wanted her at her full strength. She wanted a challenge. But she could still try to make a game out of it...

The girl decided to grab hold of Alex's gun and pull her towards her. Alex let her and was kind enough to even loosen her grip a bit. She connected her elbow with Alex's jaw while she threw the gun away before landing a weak head butt on Alex. Alex purposely made herself step back and let the girl believe she landed a decent blow. Might as well make her feel a little strong before she decided to have her fun. The girl's movements were slow and predictable. It was like fighting a human. How utterly boring... She wondered how things would be if she weren't injured. If Alex got to fight her at full strength. Would they be equal? Now that would be a fight. The girl shoved Alex up against the brick wall and began to laugh sadistically. This caused Alex to laugh as well. "Kinky." She commented. Hitting the wall was a sudden sharp pain but Alex easily over came it. Years of vigorous training helped her develop a high pain tolerance. All those years of passing out from over exhaustion were always worth it in the field.

Alex watched as she tore a slit in her dress and began to circle around Alex. Alex watched her movement but she was never looking at her eyes. She just couldn't help it. "The first rule about fight club is?". The girl came to a halt and Alex's eyes slowly went up her dress until the both locked eye contact. The girl then took a step towards her and whispered into her ear like velvet. "... We don't talk about Fight Club." Alex closed her eyes for a brief moment and opened them again. Declan, you idiot... Alex smirked at her and began to laugh. "Settle down, princess..." Alex decided to let herself enjoy the look just once more before she ruined it. "You're exactly my type." She looked back up at her and brought her head back and head butted her the same way she did before. Except Alex did it properly.

Alex quickly drew her knife and made a slash at one arm and then at the other. She was in the mood to make this slow and painful. She balled her left hand into a fist crouched slightly to put a decent amount of force behind once it collided with the girl's gut. She stood up straight and wiped the bit of blood that stained her knife. "So did Declan ever tell you about the time he brought me back to life?" She smirked sadistically and kicked her at the side of her knee to make it buckle. "That has to be the reason why you're out here dressed like an escort instead of by his side like a loyal shapeshifter puppy." "Well you would know all about dressing like an escort." She took a step closer and brought her knee up to her chin while the girl was still on the ground. "I'm also guessing he didn't give someone you care about a second chance. It stand he chose his enemy, a hunter." Alex laughed and circled around her. "Maybe it's because he's in love with me and only sees you as a simple distraction for his... 'Needs'" She watched the girl slowly get back up and Alex was actually impressed the girl was gutsy enough to try. The blonde caughed a wet, uncomfortable cough before spitting blood at Alex's feet. She saw her hand shift and knew exactly what was going to happen. Alex could've simply dodged it and ended her suffering right there. But she didn't. Instead she let her claws penetrate into her stomach and draw blood. She let the girl have her little moment of revenge. As the claw clenched in her gut, the shifted tugged her close enough so that their noses almost brushed, "If he loved you... Then why did he only save your life? Why didn't he almost die for you? Take a bullet for you?" The clawed girl cocked her head tauntingly as she whispered towards her, "Because he'd have to be fucking crazy to sacrifice himself for a worthless waste of mass like you."

Alex began to laugh again except this one was more haunting than the one's before. She took her knife and jabbed it into her stomach before drawing it out. She licked some of the blood off the blade and smirked. "Mmm... Tastes like pathetic shapeshifter." Alex stepped away and grabbed her gun. The girl was foolish enough to stand up again. At least she had guts. "Did I ever tell you about the time I killed my ex boyfriend? I fired three shots at him after he turned into a vampire and killed me the first time. Of course, I was merciful with him compared to the one's after him..." She looked at her gun and then back at her. "I could've been the same with you if you just stayed down. Instead, I'm going to kill you the same way I kill every vampire. Why don't I tell you how?" She grinned evilly. "It's three shots. The first goes in the leg..." She fired at the girl's leg once. Alex paced around with the gun in her hand. "I let them bleed out for a bit and try to fight back. That's the only way to make the game more fun." She stopped again and aimed her gun. "The second shot, goes right into the left should perfectly aimed to go right in the socket." She fired at her shoulder. "This one's much more painful since it just stays lodged in there instead of exited like the first..." The girl still tried to get up again. She was determined to fight. Alex respected that. I fire the last one moments after right in the center of the diaphragm. The chest would kill you much faster but it's more fun watching you all beg for mercy and bleed out." She aimed the gun and shot her exactly where Alex promised. She wasn't going to get back up after this one. Alex knelt down beside her body and gently stroked her hair. "It's the same three shots that landed on, Daniel." She confessed and smirked. "Bam! Bam! Bam!" She drew her knife one more time and stabbed it through the girl's hand onto the ground. She whispered softly into her ear. "You're dead." She stood up and waited and sure enough, there was Declan just as Alex suspected. Showing up with his theatric little fog and surprisingly casual clothes as he ran and knelt by the girl's side. He pulled the knife out and brought her body close to his. "It's about time you showed up." Alex commented.

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"I don't understand how you find her fit to be around but not vampires." The comment made Luca tense slightly, his back erecting and his hands would have clenched if he didn't have the girl in his arms. A quiet form of a growl rumbled in his throat, while his nostrils flared and he tried to remain calm. Flipping his shit wouldn't get them anywhere. He stayed quiet for a long moment as he started down the road of the Underworld towards one of the many exits that lead up to the busy streets of Vegas. "You have your prejudices and I have mine." He stated plainly. He kept walking for a moment or two without saying anything. He then cleared his throat to add, "I don't like necromancers... And I don't particularly like Gorgons either."

Luca really didn't care if his honesty bothered the girl. She made a statement that he felt necessary to explain. "In all honesty I don't like 90% people in general regardless of their species. I just hate people." He chuckled as he continued to walk, checking every street and alley before crossing them or turning down them. "But considering Werewolves are kin to shifters it's natural for us to be involved in that centuries old feud. I've never once encountered a vampire with particularly redeeming qualities. And the few I've crossed paths with... Well I killed them." He was silent for a long moment before adding quietly, "They told the hunters about my siblings' location in exchange for their own lives... And it got my brother killed." He also just found it rather disgusting having to consume blood to survive, made his skin crawl.

Luca caught himself glancing back over his shoulder towards the blonde Necromancer that followed behind them. His voice lowered so that only the Gorgon in his arms could hear him. "But as for her," He nodded his head in Luna's direction, "That girl right there... Wouldn't hurt a fly." He stopped himself after saying that, "Well ok she'd hurt a hunter but that doesn't count. Either way she would not harm another super unless they posed a threat on her own life.... She also happens to be one of the few people that actually enjoys my company." He raised a brow suggestively, "We don't get to choose what we are. So I hate to break it to you sweetie but you are no better than she is." He adjusted the female in his arms, moving his gaze from her to the road before them. "I'm the monster here... not her." He concluded while glancing over his shoulder towards Luna once again. He didn't know why he was defending her so much but he didn't like someone talking bad about her... It made him angry.

The rest of the walk Luca stayed fairly quiet, keeping his ears alert and eyes peeled for any lingering hunters that made a stupid decision to wait around the Underworld. His strength wasn't completely back but if they had an encounter he'd be the one who'd need to protect both of the women in his company. He sighed a breath of relief when they were only a block away from the entrance to the main streets of Vegas. Luca set Delia down gently in an alley way. He glanced between both of the girls holding up his index finger in warning, "Behave... Or I'll leave you both here." He nodded his head when he heard no objections, "We need new threads. Can't walk around in bloody torn clothing." With that he vanished into the streets of the Underworld. Not more than 5 minutes later he returned in clean clothes, still wearing his leather jacket he managed to clean. In his hands he had a dress that he then held out towards Delia, "Luna wasn't injured," He diverted his eyes slightly, not going to admit how. "So she doesn't need to change... But you do." He then took Luna by the hand and lead her around the corner to give the Gorgon some privacy.




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Georgy felt uncomfortable as Alex's eyes seemed to caress her every curve as moved around. For a moment she couldn't tell if the hunter wanted to kill her or fuck her. "Settle down, princess..." The pet name made her sneer distastefully. Why in the hell would I settle down? You fucking grabbed me when I was minding my own business... Then threatened to kill me to get to Declan. She wanted to say it out loud but instead she stayed silent. "You're exactly my type." Before Georgy had the chance to retaliate with a snide comment, the woman's head moved backwards only to thrust forward in a powerful head butt. She wasn't stupid, she could tell this hunter was taunting her and going to take every move she made and throw it back in her face ten fold.

The blunt force made her stumble backwards, looking up just in time to see Alex begin to come at her with a knife. Georgy was just barely able to back step and avoid the blade from slashing into one arm but she wasn't so fast with the other. The Dark Metal making her skin give off a slight sizzle, burning her skin and drawing blood. The pain distracted her so she didn't see the hunter's fist that came flying into her gut. The hit took her breath away, causing her to clutch at her stomach and gasp for air. "So did Declan ever tell you about the time he brought me back to life?" The comment made Georgy forget any pain she felt in her as she stood up right, cocking her head to the side slightly. Was this bitch for real? She knew Alex wasn't there when she was talking to Declan not 30 minutes ago, but the comment made her feel like she was. How did this chick know it'd strike a nerve? Then interrupting her thoughts and her stance, the hunter slammed her foot into the side of Georgy's leg causing her leg to buckle and send her to her knees with a thud. "That has to be the reason why you're out here dressed like an escort instead of by his side like a loyal shapeshifter puppy." She couldn't help but roll her eyes at the comment about the dress. Of course that would be mentioned when she felt completely uncomfortable dressed... feminine. "Well you would know all about dressing like an escort." Georgy smirked up at Alex as she stepped towards her, replying to the statement with a swift thrust of her knee into her face, causing her to stumble sideways, catching herself with her hands.

"I'm also guessing he didn't give someone you care about a second chance. Instead he chose his enemy, a hunter." Georgy pushed herself back onto her knees, resting her bottom back against her feet as she places her hands on her thighs sighing heavily. She closed her eyes trying so hard to keep from crying. She would NOT look weak if this was her last day alive... She wouldn't. Alex circled her while laughing, "Maybe it's because he's in love with me and only sees you as a simple distraction for his... 'Needs'" "...He's in love with me?" That rang on repeat over and over in her mind. The thought made her blood curdle and her jaw to clench. If it was or wasn't the truth, Georgy didn't care. She was furious. She didn't hesitate to move to her feet. She licked her lips tasting the blood that began to plague her mouth before spitting it at the hunter's feet. She grinned menacingly as her hand shifted into a large claw with razor sharp talons. And without a moments hesitation, she thrusted her hand into Alex's abdomen. Her gripped tightened in the woman's stomach and tugged her close enough so she could feel her breath on her face, practically brushing noses. "If he loved you... Then why did he only save your life? Why didn't he almost die for you? Take a bullet for you?" She tilted her head to the side before whispering, "Because he'd have to be fucking crazy to sacrifice himself for a worthless waste of mass like you."

Georgy's brows furrowed as Alex laughed. The sinister chuckle distracting her as the woman plunged a dagger into her stomach. The instant pain caused her to flinch, her hands quickly raising to put pressure to the gushing wound. Her eyes followed as Alex took the blade and raised it to her mouth, licking some of the blood off with a smirk. "Mmm... Tastes like pathetic shapeshifter." "Gross... that's like... unsanitary. I could have AIDs" That was probably the only time in her life that she wished she had AIDs... At least then she could have some humor in death knowing she gave it to this bitchy hunter. She wouldn't allow herself to come off weak. She wouldn't. As much as it would be easy to fall to the ground... to give, she stood her ground. The brunette made her way to her gun. This is it. Georgy told herself. She wasn't strong enough to stop her from getting the weapon, and she knew it.

"Did I ever tell you about the time I killed my ex boyfriend? I fired three shots at him after he turned into a vampire and killed me the first time. Of course, I was merciful with him compared to the one's after him... I could've been the same with you if you just stayed down. Instead, I'm going to kill you the same way I kill every vampire. Why don't I tell you how?" Alex said, while glancing at her gun an smirking. Georgy couldn't help but laugh at the irony. Luca would flip his shit the second he found out his sister was killed the same way most vampires are. It'd definitely give him even more incentive to kick this hunter's ass. "It's three shots. The first goes in the leg..." Fuck! was all she could think before a bullet lodged itself into her upper thigh. The flaring pain causing her to falter onto her good leg, crying out in pain. "I let them bleed out for a bit and try to fight back. That's the only way to make the game more fun." The entire time Georgy's gaze stayed locked with Alex's as her breathing became heavier and strained. She would not falter. She was going to die going out brave and strong! "The second shot, goes right into the left shoulder perfectly aimed to go right in the socket." She aimed her gun again as spoke, before letting off another shot that slammed into her shoulder. "This one's much more painful since it just stays lodged in there instead of exited like the first..." The force causing her to nearly fall over, catching herself with her hands on the ground. Georgy took a deep breath before pushing off the ground and stumbling to her feet. It took so much energy to get to her feet, but she did, carrying her weight on her good leg. "I fire the last one moments after right in the center of the diaphragm. The chest would kill you much faster but it's more fun watching you all beg for mercy and bleed out." And there it was... The final blow. A bullet flying forward into her diaphragm. A hit she couldn't stand tall with, a hit that sent her falling back onto the cold concrete ground.

Georgy felt like she fell over in slow motion until the collision with the ground shook her back to reality. She felt her heart working overtime to pump blood throughout her body that only came oozing out of her wounds. She coughed up a puddle of blood that bubbled in her throat and ran down her cheek. Her eyes never left Alex's though. She watched the hunter kneel beside her. And when she went to stroke her hair, Georgy took what energy she had left to smack her hand away. "It's the same three shots that landed on, Daniel... Bam! Bam! Bam!" And as if it wasn't enough, Alex drew a knife and slammed it right through Georgy's hand. She whimpered for only a moment before quickly regaining what little composure she had. "You're dead." With that comment a devious grin slowly grew on her blood covered mouth as she began to laugh menacingly. Not as dead as you will be when Luca and Declan find you. She thought to herself. This made her happy. Happy knowing the torture this woman would endure. She continued to laugh until the blood rising in her throat caused her to cough up a crimson fountain. Georgy was certain she wouldn't survive but she wasn't going to die, drowning in her own blood. From what little medical knowledge she had, she painfully rolled onto her side so she wouldn't asphyxiate.

Her eyes were becoming heavy as she laid there on the ground. She was fighting as hard as she could. Georgy didn't realize another visitor until she heard Alex comment, "It's about time you showed up." It took more strength than it should have to open her eyes. When she did she saw Declan run towards her and kneel beside her. She bit on her bottom lip, grunting as he pulled the knife from her hand. Georgy couldn't fight the tears that began to build in her eyes as he pulled her close. She attempted multiple times to talk unsuccessfully interrupted by painful, blood filled coughs before she spoke weakly and almost inaudibly, "Dec.... Declan... Go... Save yourself, please." She pleaded with what ounce of energy she had left in her. She didn't want him dying just to be with her in her final moments. "I don't want you to see me die." Her voice cracked as the tears rolled down her cheeks. Her right hand shakily raised to cup his cheek, her gaze locking with his, " Just know... I.... I love-" Then her eyes rolled back, her hand falling from his face as she became weak in his arms. Unconscious she laid unmoving, not dead but barely alive.

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Declan knelt beside Georgy and completely ignored Alex's presence for the time being. He ignored her resilience and lifted her weak body up into his arms and used one hand to push her hair away and gently caress her cheek. He stared down at her but never said a word. He let the blood oozing from her once perfect body stain his new clothes. He didn't care. At least he had the opportunity to hold her before it was time.

Declan lowered his head down until his lips softly grazed her forehead for what he thought would be one final time. He breathed in her enticing scent and closed his eyes for a moment as he heard her heart beat slowly begin to fade away.

"Enough with the gross romance. She's dead."

His eyes shot open and he gently placed Georgy where she was. He had more pressing matters to deal with it seemed thanks to this annoying hunter that didn't seem to appreciate the fact that he saved her life. Declan slowly rose from the round as he watched Alex make a grab for her other gun. Declan soon appeared in front of her moving too fast to be properly seen. He swatted the gun away and threw her hard against the brick wall behind her. He wanted to hurt her. He wanted her to feel pain.

Declan pinned her back to the wall as soon as she tried to move forward. He held her there with such force he could feel a bone just beginning to crack but Alex showed no signs of being in pain. She fought it as if she were trying not to seem weak in front of him. But to Declan, she will always be weak. She was no match for his power. She wasn't as strong as she thought.

He grabbed hold of a clump of hair and used it to throw her onto the ground. He gave her just enough time to get back up before knocking her down again. And yet again she showed no signs of pain. She shed no tear. She showed no signs of voluntary weakness. Declan was going to fix that.

He grabbed her by her hair while she was still down and pulled her up to face him. "You must think you're so tough? That you're untouchable just because I granted you a second chance?" His voice was low and unemotional but still equally haunting. "Let me shed some light... You're not." He threw her down hard again. Her head hit the pavement and her face became bloodied.

"You're nothing more than a stain. Sure, you have spunk and never back down but no one would miss you if you were dead. No one would mourn you. They'd simply move on. Even your boyfriend wouldn't care." Large gusts of wind began to blow around them in every direction. Illusions began to appear of various hunters each with their own horrid thing to say.

"No one ever wants you around."

"You're no hunter. Just a self righteous fake."

"The best? The best at what? Whoring around?"

"You're father is the only reason you're here."

"You're just a slutty hunter scorned by her vampire boyfriend."

"No one would care if you vanished. No one."

The illusions then stopped and Declan appeared knelt beside her. "You're own mother never loved you."Suddenly an illusion appeared of Alex's mother. Alex's body began to shake and she barely muttered out a short response. "No..." Declan however, managed a simple smirk.

"I was happy when I died. Happy to be away from you. You were nothin special to me. Just a rebellious little girl that happened to have a talent for killing things more intolerable than yourself. My love for you was nothing more than an act. I resented you for I saw the monster you truly were. The monster you have become. You're scum to me, Alex. And I hope to see you rot in hell."

And just like that, she was gone. Tears began streaming down Alex's face and she began to shake uncontrollably. Declan was finally starting to break her. "Please stop..." She begged softly. The usually arrogance in her voice was gone. Now she was just a sad little girl who had no one to love her. Declan reveled in it. "I'm not through with you." Declan whispered into her ear like a former lover before taking hold of her again.