Tess
*looking away from Folsom catching sight of V who looked like the Pillow person Butch was running thru the house with when I was first brought here. sighs* you must be V. I’m Tess. Well Folsom he might have answers for ya.
Folsom
*turned to follow your gaze to V. He was one of them. There was no question. He had that same quality as the scarred male, and the one with my face. Nodding at Khristessa, I stepped toward V remembering something that Z had said* You here to handle me? *the feeling I was never getting out of here grew by leaps and bounds. My dream was a portent of my life dealing with these people? It was possible*
Tess
*watches Folsom and V wondering why they would bother to bring a human here if they were just going to off him. *
Vishous
I stood in the doorway and looked from Khristessa to Folsom and to say it was a replica of Cop was putting that shit mildly. My diamond eyes took on a eerie glow and I watched the human closely. How he walked across the room, his stance and down to the timbre of his voice. The corner of my mouth turned up in a snarl and the tatts bordering around my brow lit up also. I bypassed Folsom’s question for now and drew my iridescent gaze to Khristessa.” Any issues I should know about, you have been safe since arriving and especially since the new inhabitant was dropped here? True?
Tess
*looking at V knowing I should likely be fearful but feeling more in awe* Nope, Folsom just came in for a cup of java. He’s been a perfect Gent. *laughs* a little jumpy but that’s about it.
Folsom
*listening there it was again, and my jaw clenched. I wasn’t some rapist or something, that sat having coffee with my victims when I was done. Snorting I set my cup down, and sauntered toward the exit. Fuck this I was out*
Tess
*shakes head at Folsom* I wouldn’t walk off were I you. You’re just gonna piss the big guy over here off *eyeing V*
Vishous
I nodded at what all Khristessa had said and then watched as Folsom started for the back door. I stayed where I was and spoke to his back.”I’m gonna go off my males Instinct that you could be above board, but know this, you walk out that door and I’ll do more than just handle you. The decision is of coarse yours to make. Personally if I take you out then I get to go back to a warm body and do what I originally had planned for the night. But if you are anything like what Cop thinks you are, then you aren’t that fucking stupid to think I will just let you walk out without knowing jack shit about you. Personally I think you are that fucked in the head so by all means, prove me right.”
Folsom
*turning as V spoke, my eyes narrowed* Well aren’t you special? What would you like me to do? Beg for my life? Look, the jolly scarred giant, and the “the cop” as you call him, both already threatened me with violence. Here Is a tip. When threatening your hostage, make sure they give a fuck. Do you know how many times I’ve wanted to off myself? Do it. Go fucking for it? Then I wouldn’t have to give a shit. I welcome that.
Tess
*laughs at Folsom knowing if V wanted him dead it would have been done already. snorts* hostage? try guest at the pleasure of who ever brought you and for V to be here that says something .
Vishous
I glanced again Khristessa and actually grinned when I heard her laugh.” I see what draws some to you Female. You and I have plenty that we will be speaking on, as in the gift you have, I understand it to a point.” I flashed a wink at Khristessa right before turning my eyes back to Folsom.”You obviously don’t understand a threat, come now, you know that had I wanted to you would be done. I am giving you a choice, if you really want to end your existence then I will oblige you. But it will be by your actions, not mine. I have not lifted a finger towards you. Let’s break this down if you will and see if you can grasp the full picture here. You are human, you obviously witnessed enough to know we are not. Then add into that mix that you are a dead ringer for one of our own. Now what and how would you react if you were in my place? Do away with your emotional stance that is raging through you right now and let common sense seep in and think." My diamond eyes bore into Folsom. "Tell me, what lengths would you go through to protect those you love and then tell me I am wrong in my actions or my words here.”
Folsom
*shoots you a blank stare for a long moment, before going off again* Are you fucking kidding me? I -am- in your place. You just don’t see it. Maybe -I- am not the one letting shit cloud my judgment. *my judgment was so fucking clouded, but in my head his was too* I got here, I was in a bar, some asshole growls at me, and my goddamn mirror images shows up to calm his ass down. I am escorted from said bar, in time to see the big guy urn off, rip chunks out of people, and then have the cop do something. *still couldn’t wrap my brain around that one* I helped, fuck if I know why, but I had to. I felt like I was going to puke when your cop heaved and I was dumped here after being told if I ran I’d be killed. Now given all this you dapper mother fucker, I would say I’m being pretty fucking reasonable.
Vishous
I drug my black leather gloved hand down my face and shook my head at Folsom “Too many emotions in one night. Think back, when I walked in, I spoke of coarse to a female to make sure of her safety, human or not, would you not have done the same? Now as for the rest, it’s a fuck load on both sides to handle, what sucks for you and whether you want to admit it or not is facts, in this you are the weaker species. That is not to say that we are trying to take you out, what we are trying to do is assert the risk to us, now again I will ask you in the same calm manner that I have used since stepping foot in here, think without letting your emotions ruling you and tell me would you not do the same?”
Folsom
*face stone as I spoke* I have nothing to give a shit about. *as I spoke I knew it was a lie* Do what ever you need. I’m going to my room. *I didn’t want this one being reasonable with me. I didn’t want him to see the weakness his cop had seeded in my soul, digging in it’s roots, growing like a cancer in the hard shell I had worked so fucking hard to build. I hated Butch in theory, and knew I would love him when I lost this battle. I didn’t want this smug bastard to see that. Not even a glimpse. It was something he could use against me*
Vishous
I huffed out a harsh breath and just shook my head at Folsom “You might have Butch’s face but you sure as fuck don’t have his brain or mindset. Let me let you in on a little secret here." I stepped up to Folsom "You lost people, it hurt, you want to die to escape the hell of it, I get it, but at some point you will need to come back into your head and be rational. This flying off half cocked is below you, this is what my two Brothers did last night, they let emotions cloud their minds and now here I am. I have asked you three times to think reasonably, that is obviously not your strong suit, and I sure have tucked you in until you were done with your fit. By all means, go to your room and when you want to actually speak to me, I will be here because I am not going any fucking where." I cocked my head and even leaned down some to get a better whiff of Folsom’s scent. When I raised my head I grinned wickedly at the human. "Think of me as a prison hunting dog,I have your full scent now, if you run, I will consider that foreplay."Chuckling I took a seat with Khristessa and Folsom
Folsom
*sighing I stopped. I was irked, I felt caged, and there was too much fucking emotion coursing through me* Just what the fuck do you want from me, V? I’m here, I can’t leave or you will “hunt me”. What do I need to do to leave?
Tess
*sits quietly shaking my head. Folsom will come around. It’s going to take time*
Vishous
Looks up at Folsom from where I took a seat across from Khristessa at the table. “I’ll be honest, I don’t deal in BS, you won’t be leaving anytime soon, right now I see you as a threat to us, when or if I find out that you aren’t, then you, yourself are at risk from the ones you seen Butch and Z go toe to toe with last night. Right now, you calm your shit and let me do what I do and don’t make shit difficult then we will move to the after part. Feel me?”
Tess
*smirking into my coffee cup I like V already. No wonder Butch Wanted home so bad*
Folsom
Let me be honest with you since I don’t deal in bullshit. *mirroring your words I crossed my arms over my chest baby blues meeting your gaze* I don’t do well caged. Not close, and you asking me to chill, until you get around to figuring shit out, seems like talk to me. I don’t know shit about you. I know I have a tie, however small or large to some guy with my face. That’s all I’ve got. As for making your life difficult. That’s not my fucking goal. I need out of here. Before shit happens, and the guy I’m after is gone.
Vishous
I flashed another grin and wink across the table at Khristessa before dragging my gaze back to Folsom and standing back up and getting all up in his personal space. “Let me explain something here, you know not jack shit about me but you should take me at face value when I tell you this. You have just now became my #1 priority, before I am done and I have already started, I will know what you shit out this morning and the last 365 mornings. So the sooner I get this straightened out the sooner it will be for you and all of us. Because I’m sure you gleamed another fact last night in your little run in and outing with Z and Cop and that is Butch is MINE and you somehow are connected to him and I don’t fucking like that. So again, the sooner I get you dealt with the better we all will fucking be. I don’t like coincidences you showing up at ZS and Butch and Z being there, is too big of one to me. So we both have an end game here, you can work with me to see it happen or against me, again that choice is yours but I sure as fuck don’t say this lightly when I give you choices, that is not in my norm, you can thank Butch for that. Now you can choose how this plays out.”
Folsom
Cheerios and Johnny Red. *speaking as I pressed my face closer to yours, noses nearly touching* You don’t know shit about me either. I didn’t seek out YOUR boy to play with my brother, and his friend. Fuck no. They dragged my ass into that shit. *shakes my head* What you need from me? Fucking tell me. You can dig through my shit I aint’ hiding shit from the world. *arches a brow* That’s your specialty I would guess.
Tess
*chokes on my coffee as Folsom steps into V’s face watching James scatter* oh Shit.
Vishous
The calm facade I always erected crumbled the second Folsom said the one word that broke through and had my whole body visibly shaking with white hot energy. My arm shot out and my gloved hand wrapped around Folsom’s neck. I lifted the human off the ground and held him there while I squeezed and started to crush Folsom precious neck. “I don’t give a fuck about who you lost, your cherished mate or young mean nothing to me. My mate does, cross him and you cross me." I lowered Folsom just enough so that he was in my face the way that he had stepped up to me. "You see I was calm, out of control emotions getting you nowhere but fucked, Kinda like where you are right now." I ran my nose up the side of Folsom’s face reaching his ear. " One of my hobbies is stripping the skin and removing certain parts, you have a death wish, I want to assist you with it. Go after my male again and your skin will be my new wallpaper at my penthouse with your organs as a centerpiece"I did one more swiping smell down Folsom’s neck before lowering him to the ground."This also was your choice."
Folsom
*hanging by my neck I felt this sort of peace. Maybe it would all end now, I could finally let go and be devoid of pain. V’s words were wasted on me. As the air was cut from my lungs, and I felt my skin start to grow cool, I was seduced by the thought of death. I let images of things flash through my mind, and then there the fucker was, Butch looking back at me, and I started to struggle before you could put me down, clawing at V’s skin. I had felt his nausea last night. What if he could feel this. Terror replace the nonchalance, and I dropped to the floor as you released me, not to save my own pathetic life, but worried about Butch’s. God I hated that fucker. He was robbing me of my greatest desire. The one to die. Lifting my head, I barked at V* Call him! Fucking call him! Make sure’ he’s alright! *with an urgency in my voice, I leaned against the wall*
Vishous
I crouched down in front of Folsom gasping form and caught what was lodged in his head. I thought back to what Butch said about how Folsom felt the pain in his stomach as Butch inhaled the Lesser.”He lives and breathes just as you, I feel him in me and if this thing actually continues on then in time you will be feeling many fucking things that my Hellren enjoys." Chuckling I stood up went back to the table and took a seat again. "You make poor choices, unless you are more like Butch than you know and who knows, maybe you get off on that. Take slow breaths, it’s better that way.”
Folsom
*the words you said washed over me, but I had no idea what you meant. It was hitting me suddenly, now it was worse. I didn’t have my emotions alone to hide from anymore. Now anything truly intense that Butch felt would flood through me as well. How was I going to deal with that? I could barely manage my own shit. Head falling forward, it rested in my knees, and I held it in my hands* I’m so fucked...*the single statement was all I could manage before I rolled to the side, and released the illness I had felt since earlier that night, retching the lining of my stomach, and some Johnny Red all over the pristine floor*
Tess
well.. James will be happy. Finally something to clean up. I’m not sure Folsom if you are a bit touched in the head or If you just have huge balls but wow. *sits stunned at The whole situation. Noting a heavy scent in the air , fucking with a bonded male is all bad. sits quietly.*
Vishous
I flashed an amused smirk at Khristessa comment and stood up but before I even moved the Doggen was there. Shaking my head I went over to and reached a hand out to Folsom “I don’t know who you are yet, you look like my Hellren and you’re sure stubborn as fuck like him. From now on, think a split second before speaking about him to me. I know that will be hard but try”
Folsom
*knowing full well I would fail in that request, I reached for your hand. My stomach was now empty, though it technically had been all along, I had purged out whatever residual I had gained from my connection to the cop* Don’t expect miracles because we bonded over some asphyxia and puke. I’ll do what I can.
Vishous
I wrapped my fingers around Folsom’s wrist and lurched him back up on his feet. The calm cool composure back in place and I nodded at Folsom with a wicked grin creasing my lips up and my fangs showing fully. “Just as long as you get that my reactions about him will always be the same then we understand each other.”
Folsom
*rolling my eyes at you as I stood, finding my feet. The sight of your fangs took my mind elsewhere, and for a moment I was back in the alley, with Him standing over me, his fangs extended in anger. A shudder ran through me, and I struggled to pull myself back to the present* What? *hoping you had said something, I tilted my head eyes meeting yours* I need to go get my car. I can’t leave it there. It’s a rental. *frowning I grumbled* Due back today.
Tess
*laughs at Folsom* you think they left that there. I’m willing to bet V already had that shit returned.
Folsom
*cast a look at Khristessa, and flipped her off* Glad the human could amuse you Vampire Barbie. Thanks for the tip.
Tess
*glares* I am not a Barbie. I have far more fucking brains than that. Your ass is stuck living with me So try not to be a dick.
Vishous
I waited long till Folsom had his footing before letting go but I noticed the sudden zoning in on the fangs and I just grinned wider. “Those are something you are safe from with me, I feed from only one male." Chuckling I walked away from Folsom and settled down yet again with Khristessa ."And Vampire Barbie is right, your car is being cleaned and returned as we speak. I say you let yourself settle into the flow of things, until I figure this all out, you will have me or Phury to here with you. He’s nicer and more refined then me but deadly, I’m sure you’ll miss me when I leave.”
Folsom
Yeah yeah. I’m the dick, but you assume I should know all this shit about what you have gone to great lengths to re-enforce is some super secret hush hush society.*rolls my eyes* What about the Jolly Scarred Giant? Was he alright? He was shot, and in pain when he left me. Is he? *frowning as I caught my own concerns, I turned and pushed through the door, ending the conversation* Fuck this! *heading up the stairs I entered my room, seething*
*looking away from Folsom catching sight of V who looked like the Pillow person Butch was running thru the house with when I was first brought here. sighs* you must be V. I’m Tess. Well Folsom he might have answers for ya.
Folsom
*turned to follow your gaze to V. He was one of them. There was no question. He had that same quality as the scarred male, and the one with my face. Nodding at Khristessa, I stepped toward V remembering something that Z had said* You here to handle me? *the feeling I was never getting out of here grew by leaps and bounds. My dream was a portent of my life dealing with these people? It was possible*
Tess
*watches Folsom and V wondering why they would bother to bring a human here if they were just going to off him. *
Vishous
I stood in the doorway and looked from Khristessa to Folsom and to say it was a replica of Cop was putting that shit mildly. My diamond eyes took on a eerie glow and I watched the human closely. How he walked across the room, his stance and down to the timbre of his voice. The corner of my mouth turned up in a snarl and the tatts bordering around my brow lit up also. I bypassed Folsom’s question for now and drew my iridescent gaze to Khristessa.” Any issues I should know about, you have been safe since arriving and especially since the new inhabitant was dropped here? True?
Tess
*looking at V knowing I should likely be fearful but feeling more in awe* Nope, Folsom just came in for a cup of java. He’s been a perfect Gent. *laughs* a little jumpy but that’s about it.
Folsom
*listening there it was again, and my jaw clenched. I wasn’t some rapist or something, that sat having coffee with my victims when I was done. Snorting I set my cup down, and sauntered toward the exit. Fuck this I was out*
Tess
*shakes head at Folsom* I wouldn’t walk off were I you. You’re just gonna piss the big guy over here off *eyeing V*
Vishous
I nodded at what all Khristessa had said and then watched as Folsom started for the back door. I stayed where I was and spoke to his back.”I’m gonna go off my males Instinct that you could be above board, but know this, you walk out that door and I’ll do more than just handle you. The decision is of coarse yours to make. Personally if I take you out then I get to go back to a warm body and do what I originally had planned for the night. But if you are anything like what Cop thinks you are, then you aren’t that fucking stupid to think I will just let you walk out without knowing jack shit about you. Personally I think you are that fucked in the head so by all means, prove me right.”
Folsom
*turning as V spoke, my eyes narrowed* Well aren’t you special? What would you like me to do? Beg for my life? Look, the jolly scarred giant, and the “the cop” as you call him, both already threatened me with violence. Here Is a tip. When threatening your hostage, make sure they give a fuck. Do you know how many times I’ve wanted to off myself? Do it. Go fucking for it? Then I wouldn’t have to give a shit. I welcome that.
Tess
*laughs at Folsom knowing if V wanted him dead it would have been done already. snorts* hostage? try guest at the pleasure of who ever brought you and for V to be here that says something .
Vishous
I glanced again Khristessa and actually grinned when I heard her laugh.” I see what draws some to you Female. You and I have plenty that we will be speaking on, as in the gift you have, I understand it to a point.” I flashed a wink at Khristessa right before turning my eyes back to Folsom.”You obviously don’t understand a threat, come now, you know that had I wanted to you would be done. I am giving you a choice, if you really want to end your existence then I will oblige you. But it will be by your actions, not mine. I have not lifted a finger towards you. Let’s break this down if you will and see if you can grasp the full picture here. You are human, you obviously witnessed enough to know we are not. Then add into that mix that you are a dead ringer for one of our own. Now what and how would you react if you were in my place? Do away with your emotional stance that is raging through you right now and let common sense seep in and think." My diamond eyes bore into Folsom. "Tell me, what lengths would you go through to protect those you love and then tell me I am wrong in my actions or my words here.”
Folsom
*shoots you a blank stare for a long moment, before going off again* Are you fucking kidding me? I -am- in your place. You just don’t see it. Maybe -I- am not the one letting shit cloud my judgment. *my judgment was so fucking clouded, but in my head his was too* I got here, I was in a bar, some asshole growls at me, and my goddamn mirror images shows up to calm his ass down. I am escorted from said bar, in time to see the big guy urn off, rip chunks out of people, and then have the cop do something. *still couldn’t wrap my brain around that one* I helped, fuck if I know why, but I had to. I felt like I was going to puke when your cop heaved and I was dumped here after being told if I ran I’d be killed. Now given all this you dapper mother fucker, I would say I’m being pretty fucking reasonable.
Vishous
I drug my black leather gloved hand down my face and shook my head at Folsom “Too many emotions in one night. Think back, when I walked in, I spoke of coarse to a female to make sure of her safety, human or not, would you not have done the same? Now as for the rest, it’s a fuck load on both sides to handle, what sucks for you and whether you want to admit it or not is facts, in this you are the weaker species. That is not to say that we are trying to take you out, what we are trying to do is assert the risk to us, now again I will ask you in the same calm manner that I have used since stepping foot in here, think without letting your emotions ruling you and tell me would you not do the same?”
Folsom
*face stone as I spoke* I have nothing to give a shit about. *as I spoke I knew it was a lie* Do what ever you need. I’m going to my room. *I didn’t want this one being reasonable with me. I didn’t want him to see the weakness his cop had seeded in my soul, digging in it’s roots, growing like a cancer in the hard shell I had worked so fucking hard to build. I hated Butch in theory, and knew I would love him when I lost this battle. I didn’t want this smug bastard to see that. Not even a glimpse. It was something he could use against me*
Vishous
I huffed out a harsh breath and just shook my head at Folsom “You might have Butch’s face but you sure as fuck don’t have his brain or mindset. Let me let you in on a little secret here." I stepped up to Folsom "You lost people, it hurt, you want to die to escape the hell of it, I get it, but at some point you will need to come back into your head and be rational. This flying off half cocked is below you, this is what my two Brothers did last night, they let emotions cloud their minds and now here I am. I have asked you three times to think reasonably, that is obviously not your strong suit, and I sure have tucked you in until you were done with your fit. By all means, go to your room and when you want to actually speak to me, I will be here because I am not going any fucking where." I cocked my head and even leaned down some to get a better whiff of Folsom’s scent. When I raised my head I grinned wickedly at the human. "Think of me as a prison hunting dog,I have your full scent now, if you run, I will consider that foreplay."Chuckling I took a seat with Khristessa and Folsom
Folsom
*sighing I stopped. I was irked, I felt caged, and there was too much fucking emotion coursing through me* Just what the fuck do you want from me, V? I’m here, I can’t leave or you will “hunt me”. What do I need to do to leave?
Tess
*sits quietly shaking my head. Folsom will come around. It’s going to take time*
Vishous
Looks up at Folsom from where I took a seat across from Khristessa at the table. “I’ll be honest, I don’t deal in BS, you won’t be leaving anytime soon, right now I see you as a threat to us, when or if I find out that you aren’t, then you, yourself are at risk from the ones you seen Butch and Z go toe to toe with last night. Right now, you calm your shit and let me do what I do and don’t make shit difficult then we will move to the after part. Feel me?”
Tess
*smirking into my coffee cup I like V already. No wonder Butch Wanted home so bad*
Folsom
Let me be honest with you since I don’t deal in bullshit. *mirroring your words I crossed my arms over my chest baby blues meeting your gaze* I don’t do well caged. Not close, and you asking me to chill, until you get around to figuring shit out, seems like talk to me. I don’t know shit about you. I know I have a tie, however small or large to some guy with my face. That’s all I’ve got. As for making your life difficult. That’s not my fucking goal. I need out of here. Before shit happens, and the guy I’m after is gone.
Vishous
I flashed another grin and wink across the table at Khristessa before dragging my gaze back to Folsom and standing back up and getting all up in his personal space. “Let me explain something here, you know not jack shit about me but you should take me at face value when I tell you this. You have just now became my #1 priority, before I am done and I have already started, I will know what you shit out this morning and the last 365 mornings. So the sooner I get this straightened out the sooner it will be for you and all of us. Because I’m sure you gleamed another fact last night in your little run in and outing with Z and Cop and that is Butch is MINE and you somehow are connected to him and I don’t fucking like that. So again, the sooner I get you dealt with the better we all will fucking be. I don’t like coincidences you showing up at ZS and Butch and Z being there, is too big of one to me. So we both have an end game here, you can work with me to see it happen or against me, again that choice is yours but I sure as fuck don’t say this lightly when I give you choices, that is not in my norm, you can thank Butch for that. Now you can choose how this plays out.”
Folsom
Cheerios and Johnny Red. *speaking as I pressed my face closer to yours, noses nearly touching* You don’t know shit about me either. I didn’t seek out YOUR boy to play with my brother, and his friend. Fuck no. They dragged my ass into that shit. *shakes my head* What you need from me? Fucking tell me. You can dig through my shit I aint’ hiding shit from the world. *arches a brow* That’s your specialty I would guess.
Tess
*chokes on my coffee as Folsom steps into V’s face watching James scatter* oh Shit.
Vishous
The calm facade I always erected crumbled the second Folsom said the one word that broke through and had my whole body visibly shaking with white hot energy. My arm shot out and my gloved hand wrapped around Folsom’s neck. I lifted the human off the ground and held him there while I squeezed and started to crush Folsom precious neck. “I don’t give a fuck about who you lost, your cherished mate or young mean nothing to me. My mate does, cross him and you cross me." I lowered Folsom just enough so that he was in my face the way that he had stepped up to me. "You see I was calm, out of control emotions getting you nowhere but fucked, Kinda like where you are right now." I ran my nose up the side of Folsom’s face reaching his ear. " One of my hobbies is stripping the skin and removing certain parts, you have a death wish, I want to assist you with it. Go after my male again and your skin will be my new wallpaper at my penthouse with your organs as a centerpiece"I did one more swiping smell down Folsom’s neck before lowering him to the ground."This also was your choice."
Folsom
*hanging by my neck I felt this sort of peace. Maybe it would all end now, I could finally let go and be devoid of pain. V’s words were wasted on me. As the air was cut from my lungs, and I felt my skin start to grow cool, I was seduced by the thought of death. I let images of things flash through my mind, and then there the fucker was, Butch looking back at me, and I started to struggle before you could put me down, clawing at V’s skin. I had felt his nausea last night. What if he could feel this. Terror replace the nonchalance, and I dropped to the floor as you released me, not to save my own pathetic life, but worried about Butch’s. God I hated that fucker. He was robbing me of my greatest desire. The one to die. Lifting my head, I barked at V* Call him! Fucking call him! Make sure’ he’s alright! *with an urgency in my voice, I leaned against the wall*
Vishous
I crouched down in front of Folsom gasping form and caught what was lodged in his head. I thought back to what Butch said about how Folsom felt the pain in his stomach as Butch inhaled the Lesser.”He lives and breathes just as you, I feel him in me and if this thing actually continues on then in time you will be feeling many fucking things that my Hellren enjoys." Chuckling I stood up went back to the table and took a seat again. "You make poor choices, unless you are more like Butch than you know and who knows, maybe you get off on that. Take slow breaths, it’s better that way.”
Folsom
*the words you said washed over me, but I had no idea what you meant. It was hitting me suddenly, now it was worse. I didn’t have my emotions alone to hide from anymore. Now anything truly intense that Butch felt would flood through me as well. How was I going to deal with that? I could barely manage my own shit. Head falling forward, it rested in my knees, and I held it in my hands* I’m so fucked...*the single statement was all I could manage before I rolled to the side, and released the illness I had felt since earlier that night, retching the lining of my stomach, and some Johnny Red all over the pristine floor*
Tess
well.. James will be happy. Finally something to clean up. I’m not sure Folsom if you are a bit touched in the head or If you just have huge balls but wow. *sits stunned at The whole situation. Noting a heavy scent in the air , fucking with a bonded male is all bad. sits quietly.*
Vishous
I flashed an amused smirk at Khristessa comment and stood up but before I even moved the Doggen was there. Shaking my head I went over to and reached a hand out to Folsom “I don’t know who you are yet, you look like my Hellren and you’re sure stubborn as fuck like him. From now on, think a split second before speaking about him to me. I know that will be hard but try”
Folsom
*knowing full well I would fail in that request, I reached for your hand. My stomach was now empty, though it technically had been all along, I had purged out whatever residual I had gained from my connection to the cop* Don’t expect miracles because we bonded over some asphyxia and puke. I’ll do what I can.
Vishous
I wrapped my fingers around Folsom’s wrist and lurched him back up on his feet. The calm cool composure back in place and I nodded at Folsom with a wicked grin creasing my lips up and my fangs showing fully. “Just as long as you get that my reactions about him will always be the same then we understand each other.”
Folsom
*rolling my eyes at you as I stood, finding my feet. The sight of your fangs took my mind elsewhere, and for a moment I was back in the alley, with Him standing over me, his fangs extended in anger. A shudder ran through me, and I struggled to pull myself back to the present* What? *hoping you had said something, I tilted my head eyes meeting yours* I need to go get my car. I can’t leave it there. It’s a rental. *frowning I grumbled* Due back today.
Tess
*laughs at Folsom* you think they left that there. I’m willing to bet V already had that shit returned.
Folsom
*cast a look at Khristessa, and flipped her off* Glad the human could amuse you Vampire Barbie. Thanks for the tip.
Tess
*glares* I am not a Barbie. I have far more fucking brains than that. Your ass is stuck living with me So try not to be a dick.
Vishous
I waited long till Folsom had his footing before letting go but I noticed the sudden zoning in on the fangs and I just grinned wider. “Those are something you are safe from with me, I feed from only one male." Chuckling I walked away from Folsom and settled down yet again with Khristessa ."And Vampire Barbie is right, your car is being cleaned and returned as we speak. I say you let yourself settle into the flow of things, until I figure this all out, you will have me or Phury to here with you. He’s nicer and more refined then me but deadly, I’m sure you’ll miss me when I leave.”
Folsom
Yeah yeah. I’m the dick, but you assume I should know all this shit about what you have gone to great lengths to re-enforce is some super secret hush hush society.*rolls my eyes* What about the Jolly Scarred Giant? Was he alright? He was shot, and in pain when he left me. Is he? *frowning as I caught my own concerns, I turned and pushed through the door, ending the conversation* Fuck this! *heading up the stairs I entered my room, seething*
Folsom
*laying face down on the bed, my mind was in turmoil. I had played over so many outcomes in my mind, and as V had said earlier I was always going to be the human that looked like Butch. I was a target now, one that could be mistaken for him by one of the pale fuckers, only I didn’t have that nice nifty ability to turn them to dust as he did. He wasn’t here now. Did that mean that Butch wasn’t open to figuring this out for ourselves, or had the pushy fucking grinner downstairs made the decision for him, with all his MINE bullshit? No. He has said that Butch was as stubborn as I was, or vice versa. That meant my mirror image wasn’t going to cower somewhere because he was told to do so. I knew from talking to Z, Butch, Khristessa and now V there was much more to these sneaky fuckers than I was going to learn anytime soon. I could run, but Z and disappeared and reappeared right in front of me, so I’m guessing no matter where I went there these fuckers would be. Rolling onto my back, I scrubbed a hand over my face, trying to plot out a course of action. I didn’t want to be here. I wanted to be tracking down Tremez, or maybe finding out how I looked like Butch. I couldn’t do that from this bed*
*laying face down on the bed, my mind was in turmoil. I had played over so many outcomes in my mind, and as V had said earlier I was always going to be the human that looked like Butch. I was a target now, one that could be mistaken for him by one of the pale fuckers, only I didn’t have that nice nifty ability to turn them to dust as he did. He wasn’t here now. Did that mean that Butch wasn’t open to figuring this out for ourselves, or had the pushy fucking grinner downstairs made the decision for him, with all his MINE bullshit? No. He has said that Butch was as stubborn as I was, or vice versa. That meant my mirror image wasn’t going to cower somewhere because he was told to do so. I knew from talking to Z, Butch, Khristessa and now V there was much more to these sneaky fuckers than I was going to learn anytime soon. I could run, but Z and disappeared and reappeared right in front of me, so I’m guessing no matter where I went there these fuckers would be. Rolling onto my back, I scrubbed a hand over my face, trying to plot out a course of action. I didn’t want to be here. I wanted to be tracking down Tremez, or maybe finding out how I looked like Butch. I couldn’t do that from this bed*
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