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Re: Your boyfriends a what? ( Private RP-Nightwolf-DyingHere) ( )
by DyingHere on Thu Apr 23, 2009 1:20 pm
Danni looked up at Christan, and nodded. She couldn't feel much; the only things she was aware of were Christan's hand on her shoulder and the tears that were still strolling steadily down her face. She left the room without a word and made her way toward the big steel door. It was quite intimidating, but she forced herself to go through it, and found herself in an observation room, watching Lucas through the glass. She sighed as she sat down on one of the chairs. He looked so lost; so angry. She knew he couldn't see her, but she wanted him to know that despite what he'd done and the way she'd acted toward him on their walk home, she was still there, still loved him. She stood up, left the observation room and found the door that Lucas was behind. She didn't try the handle; it was obviously locked, so instead she sat on the floor, her back to the wall, and tapped lightly on the door. "Luc?" she called softly, hesitantly. "Lucas? It's me. Are you okay?"
Mah Peoplies;
Becky && Lauren && Larii && Sammi && Deb
Becky && Lauren && Larii && Sammi && Deb
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Re: Your boyfriends a what? ( Private RP-Nightwolf-DyingHere) ( )
by nightwolf on Fri Apr 24, 2009 7:16 am
Lucas looked over at the door as Danni spoke to him. Sighing deeply " i don't know what happened Dan. I couldn't stop, i wanted to but i just couldn't." Lucas explained wiping his eyes which had started watering fresh tears again.
" I'm so sorry Danni i really didn't mean to i..i..." Lucas cut his sentence short as the tears ran down his cheeks he didn't have the words to make everything better again. Nicole was dead and he was guitly for it, all because he couldn't stop himself.
Folding his arms tightly he sobbed to himself quietly, trying not to let Danni hear him. She had enought on her plate at the moment that to worry about Lucas.
" I'm so sorry Danni i really didn't mean to i..i..." Lucas cut his sentence short as the tears ran down his cheeks he didn't have the words to make everything better again. Nicole was dead and he was guitly for it, all because he couldn't stop himself.
Folding his arms tightly he sobbed to himself quietly, trying not to let Danni hear him. She had enought on her plate at the moment that to worry about Lucas.
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Re: Your boyfriends a what? ( Private RP-Nightwolf-DyingHere) ( )
by DyingHere on Fri Apr 24, 2009 8:30 am
Danni could hear Lucas crying, even though she could tell he was trying to keep it from her. She sighed, thinking about what he'd said. It wasn't something he could help; she believed he'd had little choice but to kill Nicole - it was who he was - but he was beating himself up about it. Nicole was dead, and he had killed her, and there was nothing either of them could do about it, but there was little point in thinking about what had already happened and what could've been done to stop it; things that both of them had no control over. What they needed to focus on now was getting Lucas better, and making sure it didn't happen again.
She flattened her palm against the door, tears in her own eyes now. "It's okay," she whispered, loud enough that he would be able to hear her. "I love you, Lucas." She forgave him, too, but she didn't know how to say it. She sighed, wanting nothing more than to be able to hold him, but the stupid door was in the way. "I'll be back." She stood up and walked into the living room, where Christan was. "How long is he going to have to be in there?" she asked, sitting down opposite him. "It wasn't his fault, not really. He's giving himself a really hard time over it." She wasn't trying to make excuses for him, or what he'd done, but she didn't think being locked up was going to help him any - or her, for that matter.
She flattened her palm against the door, tears in her own eyes now. "It's okay," she whispered, loud enough that he would be able to hear her. "I love you, Lucas." She forgave him, too, but she didn't know how to say it. She sighed, wanting nothing more than to be able to hold him, but the stupid door was in the way. "I'll be back." She stood up and walked into the living room, where Christan was. "How long is he going to have to be in there?" she asked, sitting down opposite him. "It wasn't his fault, not really. He's giving himself a really hard time over it." She wasn't trying to make excuses for him, or what he'd done, but she didn't think being locked up was going to help him any - or her, for that matter.
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Re: Your boyfriends a what? ( Private RP-Nightwolf-DyingHere) ( )
by nightwolf on Fri Apr 24, 2009 10:25 am
Christan sighed " just for tonight, I know he didn't mean to do it. I'm keeping him in there for his own safety as well as yours. I'm sure you don't want him feeding of you again do you Danni?" he explained. He could tell that Lucas had fed from Danni it was something in her eyes, the fact that he had chosen not to turn her had suprised him. Most werewolves tended to emmit a serum that pentrated the bloodstream of whoever they were turning. Closing his eyes Christan rubbed them softly, giving a glance to Danni he pushed a key into her hand. "You can see him, just be carefull ok. I have to go sleep." Christan said getting up and walking out of the living room and upstairs.
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Re: Your boyfriends a what? ( Private RP-Nightwolf-DyingHere) ( )
by DyingHere on Fri Apr 24, 2009 11:47 am
Danni was slightly taken aback when Christan mentioned Lucas feeding off her. He hadn't told him, had he? Why would he? It was a.. Private thing. At least, that was how Danni felt about it. She didn't say anything, just nodded, and murmured her thanks when he gave her the key to the room Lucas was in and left. She waited a few minutes before moving, trying to collect her thoughts. What do you say to someone who's just killed someone? Or, more to the point, what do you say to your boyfriend when he's just murdered your best friend? And what if Christan was right, and he did attack her? But he wouldn't, he would control himself; that much, she had faith in.
Eventually, the need to be with him squashed everything else into a little ball, and she found herself once more outside the room; she pushed the key into the lock, and twisted it. The door swung open, revealing a small-ish room with a big two-way mirror, and Lucas. He was sat in the corner, and looked a mess. Without a word, she crossed the room in a few strides and dropped to her knees, wrapping her arms around him and holding him to her. "It's okay, Luc," she murmured, gently smoothing his hair. "You're okay."
Eventually, the need to be with him squashed everything else into a little ball, and she found herself once more outside the room; she pushed the key into the lock, and twisted it. The door swung open, revealing a small-ish room with a big two-way mirror, and Lucas. He was sat in the corner, and looked a mess. Without a word, she crossed the room in a few strides and dropped to her knees, wrapping her arms around him and holding him to her. "It's okay, Luc," she murmured, gently smoothing his hair. "You're okay."
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DyingHere - Member for 4 years
Re: Your boyfriends a what? ( Private RP-Nightwolf-DyingHere) ( )
by nightwolf on Fri Apr 24, 2009 12:17 pm
Lucas clung onto Danni tightly sobbing hysterically into Danni chest. He didn't know why he was so upset, was it because he had been holding onto his emotions for so long it was only a matter of time before they released themselves. " I'm...so..sorry Danni...i don't know why" he tried to speak but the words came out as mumbles. His chest shudered with every reath he took, gripping onto the fabric of Danni's shirt like it was the last thing he'd ever hold.
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nightwolf - Member for 4 years
Re: Your boyfriends a what? ( Private RP-Nightwolf-DyingHere) ( )
by DyingHere on Fri Apr 24, 2009 12:51 pm
Danni was startled by Lucas' breakdown, but she held onto him, and tightened her arms around him while he cried. "It's okay," she told him repeatedly, rocking him gently. He was clinging to her desperately, sobbing uncontrollably; she'd never seen him like this, and it scared her. "You've got nothing to be sorry for, Luc. It's not your fault." She pulled back to look him in the eyes, and hesitantly brought a hand up to brush the tears away from his face. Her other gripped his arm tightly.
"I love you." Her voice was firm and sure; she held his gaze steadily, willing him to find some reassurance in her words. And then her lips found his, and they were kissing as they clung to eachother, both desperately trying to find some sort of comfort in the other. Eventually she pulled away, and her breathless smile faded to resume her serious, intense gaze. "I don't blame you," she told him, her thumb softly caressing his cheek. "At all."
"I love you." Her voice was firm and sure; she held his gaze steadily, willing him to find some reassurance in her words. And then her lips found his, and they were kissing as they clung to eachother, both desperately trying to find some sort of comfort in the other. Eventually she pulled away, and her breathless smile faded to resume her serious, intense gaze. "I don't blame you," she told him, her thumb softly caressing his cheek. "At all."
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DyingHere - Member for 4 years
Re: Your boyfriends a what? ( Private RP-Nightwolf-DyingHere) ( )
by nightwolf on Sat Apr 25, 2009 5:50 am
Lucas looked at her when she forced him to look at her. He was still crying but Danni comforting words had calmed him down slightly. Still gripping onto her shirt he had no desire to let go. She was saying that she didn't blame him, why didn't she blame him. He killed her best friend tore her throat out, and coudln't stop. "you..you don't?" he choked on his words slightly. "But why?" he added looking at her slightly confused.
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nightwolf - Member for 4 years
Re: Your boyfriends a what? ( Private RP-Nightwolf-DyingHere) ( )
by DyingHere on Sat Apr 25, 2009 12:36 pm
Danni smiled weakly and shuffled backwards slightly. "Lucas, of course I don't blame you. Why would I? If you'd done it on purpose, then I'd have something to say, but I know that's not who you are." She went rooting through her pockets and eventually handed him a clean tissue. "Come on, Luc. It's killing me to see you like this. It feels like forever since I last saw your smile." And she needed to see it, just to know that he was okay. Not a forced one like those he'd been putting on recently; a genuine one, like the one that had first melted her heart. It didn't really matter how long it took for him to be ready to smile like that again, as long as she saw it soon; she missed it so.
She leaned forwards to kiss him softly, and then once again brushed the tears off his cheeks. "I'm here," she whispered, watching him carefully. "For as long as you need me." She hoped that he wouldn't stop needing her anytime soon, but didn't voice this, and instead waited to see what he would say.
She leaned forwards to kiss him softly, and then once again brushed the tears off his cheeks. "I'm here," she whispered, watching him carefully. "For as long as you need me." She hoped that he wouldn't stop needing her anytime soon, but didn't voice this, and instead waited to see what he would say.
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DyingHere - Member for 4 years
Re: Your boyfriends a what? ( Private RP-Nightwolf-DyingHere) ( )
by nightwolf on Sat Apr 25, 2009 1:01 pm
"Im always going to need you" He replied softly. Cupping her face in his hands he kissed her showing the passion that he felt when they first met. Pulling away slowly he smiled looking into her eyes. He was feeling better than he did even if he had just done something bad. Slowly releasing her face he leaned againsts the wall.
(its short but i have to go)
(its short but i have to go)
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Re: Your boyfriends a what? ( Private RP-Nightwolf-DyingHere) ( )
by DyingHere on Sun Apr 26, 2009 9:07 am
Lucas' kiss was unexpected, but very welcome; he hadn't kissed her like that in a long time, and Danni returned it eagerly. And there it was, what she'd been waiting for. The smile on his face was like a ray of sunshine and it lifted the weight of everything that had happened recently right off her shoulders, only to have it replaced by an overwhelming urge to sleep. She moved round to sit next to him so that she, too, was leaning against the wall, and rested her head on his chest. "Love you, Lucas," she murmured, her voice barely audible, and then her eyes closed and she drifted into a peaceful, dreamless sleep for the first time in weeks.
Danni groaned in protest when her eyes finally opened again some hours later, and pressed her face closer to Lucas' shirt in an attempt to escape the light filtering through the open door. She didn't want to move yet. Everything right there was perfect; she didn't want to have it all ruined by facing the world outside that room, facing what had happened last night. Somewhere in the back of her mind she wondered if Lucas was awake, and how he was feeling. She tried to push the questions away, wanting desperately to submerge herself once again into the serenity of sleep, but it was annoying her that she didn't have the answers and she grudgingly opened her eyes again, this time to raise her head and look around.
The room was undisturbed; apparently Christan hadn't bothered to check on them, either that or he just hadn't woken up yet. And then there was Lucas, watching her, looking absolutely breathtaking - how long had it been since she'd actually stopped and just looked at him? She smiled sleepily at him, raising a hand to his cheek. She didn't want to say anything, she just wanted to be with him for a little while longer before inevitably breaking the spell that, for the moment, held her transfixed.
But she knew she had to. She'd reached a new clarity while she slept, and she knew she had no choice. It wasn't that she didn't want to; on the contrary, she knew it would bring her closer to Lucas, and probably end at least some of their problems. It might create a few, like two hungry werewolves running around instead of one, for instance, but she was willing to risk that.
She cleared her throat, suddenly nervous, and pushed herself away from Lucas so she was sitting opposite him. "Luc, we um.. We need to talk." She forced herself to meet his gaze, and exhaled slowly. "I want you to turn me, Lucas. I want to be like you."
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Danni groaned in protest when her eyes finally opened again some hours later, and pressed her face closer to Lucas' shirt in an attempt to escape the light filtering through the open door. She didn't want to move yet. Everything right there was perfect; she didn't want to have it all ruined by facing the world outside that room, facing what had happened last night. Somewhere in the back of her mind she wondered if Lucas was awake, and how he was feeling. She tried to push the questions away, wanting desperately to submerge herself once again into the serenity of sleep, but it was annoying her that she didn't have the answers and she grudgingly opened her eyes again, this time to raise her head and look around.
The room was undisturbed; apparently Christan hadn't bothered to check on them, either that or he just hadn't woken up yet. And then there was Lucas, watching her, looking absolutely breathtaking - how long had it been since she'd actually stopped and just looked at him? She smiled sleepily at him, raising a hand to his cheek. She didn't want to say anything, she just wanted to be with him for a little while longer before inevitably breaking the spell that, for the moment, held her transfixed.
But she knew she had to. She'd reached a new clarity while she slept, and she knew she had no choice. It wasn't that she didn't want to; on the contrary, she knew it would bring her closer to Lucas, and probably end at least some of their problems. It might create a few, like two hungry werewolves running around instead of one, for instance, but she was willing to risk that.
She cleared her throat, suddenly nervous, and pushed herself away from Lucas so she was sitting opposite him. "Luc, we um.. We need to talk." She forced herself to meet his gaze, and exhaled slowly. "I want you to turn me, Lucas. I want to be like you."
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Re: Your boyfriends a what? ( Private RP-Nightwolf-DyingHere) ( )
by nightwolf on Sun Apr 26, 2009 10:07 am
Lucas smiled as Danni woke up, he had been awake for a while just sitting there thinking about the most random things. When Danni asked him to turn her into a werewolf. He was slightly shocked when she asked him at first, he wanted to say no, being born a werewolf was one thing but actually being turned into a werewolf was painfull beyond words. He sighed " Danni. You do realise that this will probably hurt much more than when i've fed off you. This time i'll sort of inject a poison into your bloodstream, which will like change your blood cells from human to wolf." Lucas said trying to explain.
Sighing again "but okay, if its really what you want" He moved himself from facing Danni to sitting behind her. Kissing her neck softly to relax her slightly. Bitting down slowly he felt the blood run down his throat, instead of waiting for his eyes to change he forced them to change. Closing his eyes he concentrated hard to inject the werewolf serum into Danni's bloodstream. When he felt he had given enough to change Danni he pulled away. Holding Danni up he let her down slowly, lying her down on the floor with his jacket for a makeshift pillow. "Ok Danni just relax now its going to hurt and feel weird for a while, don't fight againsts it just let the serum work." Lucas said softly into her ear.
Sighing again "but okay, if its really what you want" He moved himself from facing Danni to sitting behind her. Kissing her neck softly to relax her slightly. Bitting down slowly he felt the blood run down his throat, instead of waiting for his eyes to change he forced them to change. Closing his eyes he concentrated hard to inject the werewolf serum into Danni's bloodstream. When he felt he had given enough to change Danni he pulled away. Holding Danni up he let her down slowly, lying her down on the floor with his jacket for a makeshift pillow. "Ok Danni just relax now its going to hurt and feel weird for a while, don't fight againsts it just let the serum work." Lucas said softly into her ear.
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Re: Your boyfriends a what? ( Private RP-Nightwolf-DyingHere) ( )
by DyingHere on Sun Apr 26, 2009 3:04 pm
Danni had fully expected Lucas to refuse her request, and had worked herself up for an argument. She knew exactly what she was going to say, exactly how she was going to reason with him, and she knew that she was not taking no for an answer. But she was pleasantly surprised when he agreed to change her, and wondered whether this was something he'd been thinking about, too. She didn't have a chance to ask him, though, because he was already explaining what would happen, and then he was behind her and she could feel his lips against her skin. She leaned back against him and tried to relax as he bit into her, her eyes shut against the pain. It wasn't much different to the other times he'd fed off her, but once he'd laid her on the floor, she saw what he meant.
White hot pain seared through her, spreading from the bite all the way through her body, right down to her fingertips. She bit down hard on her lip in an attempt to keep quiet, and soon the metallic taste of blood seeped onto her tongue, but eventually her eyes flew open, her back arched and she let out a long, loud scream. It wasn't just in pain either; she was terrified.
"Just let the serum work", he'd said. She couldn't fight it. But she didn't know how not to; how do you willingly let something kill you? The next few hours passed in a frenzied blur of mind-crushing agony and sweet, sympathetic oblivion, but the next time her eyes opened, the pain seemed to be ebbing somewhat. She was breathing hard, gasping for air. Her eyes were wide, scared, and they darted around the room - or the ceiling - desperately searching for a reassuring face, silently begging someone to tell her that this was the last of the pain. It seemed to be. She let out a whimper as her back, which had been permanently arched against the pain, finally collapsed onto the floor, and her hands released her hair and jeans, which she had grabbed at in sheer desperation.
"Lucas?" She barely recognised the voice as her own, it was so weak and scared. "Please..." She didn't know what she was asking of him, whether it was to tell her that it was over or to kill her and stop the pain from ever coming back, but she needed something, if only a few reassuring words, just so she could hear his voice and know he was still there.
She moaned as the remainder of the pain left her, to be replaced by complete and utter exhaustion. Her body ached, partly from the torture it had just been subjected to, partly because her hands had desperately scrabbled at her legs and arms while under that torture, just to feel something she recognised. And now she felt like she could sleep for a hundred years and still complain when someone woke her up. But she had to move. She couldn't lie there in the middle of the floor for a second longer, she needed him. Moving slowly, gingerly, she pushed herself into an almost-sitting position. She groaned as the movements tore painfully at her muscles, but she forced herself to crawl across the floor to where Lucas sat in the corner of the room. She didn't know how long it had been since he'd whispered those words in her ear, but it felt like days, and he looked exhausted. She reached him, and her hand clawed its way across the space between them until her fingertips found his hand, which she latched onto, and then she allowed herself to collapse, her head in his lap, and closed her eyes for what felt like the last time.
White hot pain seared through her, spreading from the bite all the way through her body, right down to her fingertips. She bit down hard on her lip in an attempt to keep quiet, and soon the metallic taste of blood seeped onto her tongue, but eventually her eyes flew open, her back arched and she let out a long, loud scream. It wasn't just in pain either; she was terrified.
"Just let the serum work", he'd said. She couldn't fight it. But she didn't know how not to; how do you willingly let something kill you? The next few hours passed in a frenzied blur of mind-crushing agony and sweet, sympathetic oblivion, but the next time her eyes opened, the pain seemed to be ebbing somewhat. She was breathing hard, gasping for air. Her eyes were wide, scared, and they darted around the room - or the ceiling - desperately searching for a reassuring face, silently begging someone to tell her that this was the last of the pain. It seemed to be. She let out a whimper as her back, which had been permanently arched against the pain, finally collapsed onto the floor, and her hands released her hair and jeans, which she had grabbed at in sheer desperation.
"Lucas?" She barely recognised the voice as her own, it was so weak and scared. "Please..." She didn't know what she was asking of him, whether it was to tell her that it was over or to kill her and stop the pain from ever coming back, but she needed something, if only a few reassuring words, just so she could hear his voice and know he was still there.
She moaned as the remainder of the pain left her, to be replaced by complete and utter exhaustion. Her body ached, partly from the torture it had just been subjected to, partly because her hands had desperately scrabbled at her legs and arms while under that torture, just to feel something she recognised. And now she felt like she could sleep for a hundred years and still complain when someone woke her up. But she had to move. She couldn't lie there in the middle of the floor for a second longer, she needed him. Moving slowly, gingerly, she pushed herself into an almost-sitting position. She groaned as the movements tore painfully at her muscles, but she forced herself to crawl across the floor to where Lucas sat in the corner of the room. She didn't know how long it had been since he'd whispered those words in her ear, but it felt like days, and he looked exhausted. She reached him, and her hand clawed its way across the space between them until her fingertips found his hand, which she latched onto, and then she allowed herself to collapse, her head in his lap, and closed her eyes for what felt like the last time.
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