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E V I E ~ H A R A ~ P A R K
"Time to kick some vampy butt!"

Outfit|| "It's the slob look."
IPod || The Day Before {Nell} "It's peaceful."
Mood || Wary "I don't like this plan..."

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With Alice's reply Evie started to drew the devils trap right inside the door. Because this was something she did quite a few times, it was finished within a matter of minutes with perfect accuracy in design. Once she was done with that, Evie quickly scanned the room and mumbled inaudibly to herself about the positioning of everything; while she did so, she walked back to her bed where the Colt lay all freshly cleaned and with a small smile tucked the gun into the waistband of her jeans. Evie made sure that the knife she had carried along with her within her left sock was still there by slightly moving her ankle which she did subconsciously from time to time.

With a large smile she winked over at her friend, her prayers for food was answered! "That actually sounds great Alice, hopefully they sell those cheese toasties I'm craving for." Evie's happy mood could not be broken at this rate, the thought of food had always made her happy. Well that's what she thought anyway.

"According to our last trip, we have 3 days until they move once again. We don't have time to wait. After we eat, we need to get going"

It was true, this time the case seemed to be taking longer than usual and each time more people were dying. Evie's smile faltered a little while thinking about the victims poor family. She nodded along with Alice and with a somewhat forced smile she spoke, "Don't worry, we will get that monster this time! And anyway we can always grab something to munch on while we're moving."

Evie was almost pleased with the way the plan was going and was ready to get going. But no, Alice had to break the perfect plan by making her play dress up, or in other words play the bait...which she did way too often. "My first idea you may not like. It involves you dressing...well, under dressing. And clubbing. Every girl has been found at a club or local hot spot. If he can lure you, we have him."

Evie groaned loudly, not being able to contain her sheer laziness at the thought of having to dress up - no dress down and go...clubbing. "Aliceeeeeeee, she whined, unleashing her puppy dog eyes at her friend

"I highly doubt he'd want me, I mean I'm not nearly as attractive as let's say, you are," she pouted. However even though she did all this, it was clear as day that Evie would end up giving in for the sake of catching him and if that took her wearing little clothes and surround herself in a group of loud drunk people, then she would.

While Alice jingled the keys, Evie let out a sigh and walked outside, muttering a 'fine' under her breath. "You better be buying me some good food Alice."

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R Y D E R ~ D E V A C H
"I honestly can't do this anymore."

Outfit|| "I don't really care."
IPod || I'm Not Okay {MCR} "Quite fitting huh?"
Mood || Anxious "Who else does this to me but my brother."


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Ryder sighed at his brother's reply, which yet again had a hint of humour. He wasn't surprised that this meeting didn't go as well as he wanted to. The boy didn't imagine his brother confessing to his murders and promising never to do it again but he did expect maybe Hunter comprising or at least take his opinion into account. Both which seemed highly impossible.

"Now that you've ruined it, I can't have her. I'm sure you taste terrible as well, so I'd shut up" Hunter replied and with a quiet laugh Ryder nodded along. Of course his blood wouldn't taste great either, considering there was quite a large different between the two species blood.

Ryder looked over at the blonde and felt a small pang of relief at the thought of her not dying by his brother's hand, well hopefully. As he cracked his knuckles he felt his brother's seriousness and the conversation yet again became tense. For a while it was going okay, mostly because of Hunter's jokes which Ryder didn't want to admit lightened the conversation up, even if it was a little bit.

When Hunter first started his whole killing spree Ryder by no means cared about it, in all honesty he rather ignored it and went on with his own life. A small part of him even wanted to join his big brother although more out of acceptance and the bond that may have brought them together with the act of killing. However when witnessing one of the victims go through what they did and Hunter not even caring about their poor body being slowly drained of life, it seemed that the whole thing wasn't something Ryder could talk himself into.

With a resolved look on his face Ryder raised his hands, as if to admit defeat and said "Okay I'll see how you do this whole thing, I mean it's true we haven't hung out in a while much less hunt together." He shrugged, "I can't exactly judge something I don't know too much anyway...