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Post by Kaleb Church on May 12, 2010 10:46:56 GMT -4
"Yeah....ok then. Who do you think that is?"
"The source of his insanity maybe? Or it could be something else...we just need to make sure his head is in the game or he is gonna get you killed on this hunt," Kaleb explained sincerely. If they were going after werewolves of all things everyone involved needed to be in the hunt or Kaleb wasn't gonna allow there to be a hunt at all.
"Yeah, I guess it wouldn't be the first time."
"You need to keep better company Binks," Kaleb warned wondering if it wouldn't be worth it to reach out to a Guardian and see who if any of them were keeping an eye on her. These days he knew that it was crazy with all that was brewing but if he couldn't be around Bianca 24/7 he would like to know she was being watched over. He had grown rather fond fo the human girl.
Come on, let's sort this out and head out for the hunt. He can do his thing here without us."
"We have a bunch of sadistic werewolves up near Portlandish area who get a kick out of hanging out at hospitals and the like...that about sum it up?"
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Post by Bianca Pagliaro on May 12, 2010 17:17:26 GMT -4
"The source of his insanity maybe? Or it could be something else...we just need to make sure his head is in the game or he is gonna get you killed on this hunt,"
Bianca glanced from the sleeping Jon back to Kaleb. Jon was probably the least dangerous person she'd ever met. Even if he was losing it, she was by no means frightened.
"You need to keep better company Binks,"[/]
Wow, Kaleb seemed seriously worried for a few moments there. It was his second reference to her safety. She rolled her eyes and wrinkled her nose at him.
"Dude, it's fine. He's not the craziest person I've ever met. I'll be fine."
She almost added "trust me" to it but she didn't want to skirt any closer to the entire issue since she knew for a fact she'd never touched on her past with Kaleb and had no intentions of giving him any details of it. Actually, she was pretty sure he'd never seen the scars. And she was pleased to keep it that way.
"We have a bunch of sadistic werewolves up near Portlandish area who get a kick out of hanging out at hospitals and the like...that about sum it up?"
"Sounds like it." Bianca nodded. "So, what's your silver bullet stash like? We can check their latest crime scene and then track them from there."
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Post by Jon Brunner on May 12, 2010 17:32:05 GMT -4
Jon was shaking in his sleep as his mind replayed that horrible night over and over. To the point he could almost remember details he hadn't remembered before. The werewolf he saw was taller than the others and a shaggy brown instead of gray like the rest. He could see it's eyes as they glowed in the dark, the smell of blood filling his nose.
He sat up straight but he wasn't in the motel room with Kaleb and Bianca anymore. He had no idea where he was, but just as soon as he blinked he was in a new place. All he could see for miles and miles were empty rolling hills. A clear blue sky overhead with no actual sun in sight.
"HELLO!?!"
He shouted as loudly as he could, even if he was still dreaming there had to be more to it than this. He turned around and began walking hoping to find out what was going on.
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Post by Kaleb Church on May 13, 2010 7:34:39 GMT -4
"Dude, it's fine. He's not the craziest person I've ever met. I'll be fine."
Now it was Kaleb's turn to roll his eyes and make a face; human's at times...on their best days could be as stubborn as angels. It was no wonder really that they had all technically been created from the same father. Many of his brothers and sisters liked to pretend that wasn't the case but in retrospect it very much was.
"Bet he isn't; just the same keep yours eyes out," Kaleb warned figuring that would be his last warning of the night. He hadn't been around long but already there had been those he had been too late to help and he really wasn't a fan of that entire experience.
"Sounds like it. So, what's your silver bullet stash like? We can check their latest crime scene and then track them from there."
Resting his feet on the edge of the table a wide grin crossed his face at Bianca's questions. There was another perk to having your own vehicle it dubbed as your home base adn you could keep TONS of stuff in it which was always nice when you needed your own supplies and such.
"I got plenty, and you?" Kaleb asked pulling himself to his feet and grabbing his own bag of supplies. He cast a glance towards Jon who seemed to be having a rather rough go of things but technically in Kaleb's current state of life there was nothing he could do for him...and if he tried it might look a bit creepy so it was best if they left him to sort his own demons.
"Ready to hit the road then?" Kaleb asked pulling his keys from his pocket.
"I'm driving," he stated with a smirk.
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Post by Bianca Pagliaro on May 13, 2010 7:54:22 GMT -4
"Bet he isn't; just the same keep yours eyes out,"
Bianca made a momentary flinch. She had to quickly remind herself that "eyes out" was an expression which meant look and watch and not literally have eyes removed. Still, it brought back a rather nauseating memory.
"Yeah, I'll do that." She nodded, trying to shake off the sickness which had momentarily settled over her.
Bianca grabbed a note pad and pencil that was sitting on the table next to her and scribbled the address of the last nursing home that was attacked.
"I got plenty, and you?"
"A few boxes in the trunk, enough to take out these guys." She smiled over at Kaleb and held up the address. "Last known attack. Let's get out of here."
She wrote Jon a quick note and slung her messenger bag over her body.
"I'm driving,"
Leave her Mustang? Ew. That didn't sound appealing. But it also wasn't appealing to take too many cars.
"Ick. Fine. But I break out in hives when I'm not in a Ford."
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Post by Kaleb Church on May 13, 2010 11:16:20 GMT -4
Kaleb could feel Bianca's emotional shift almost immediately. That was something no matter how much he ignored what he was he couldn't shut off.
"Yeah, I'll do that."
"Good cause I don't send flowers," Kaleb responded with a smirk trying to lighten Bianca's mood slightly.
"Last known attack. Let's get out of here."
"Aye aye captain," Kaleb said with a mock salute as he made his way out of the motel room and back into the cool night air.
"Ick. Fine. But I break out in hives when I'm not in a Ford.
"Yeah yeah we'll pick you up some aloe," Kaleb responded as he made his way over to the truck and unlocked the doors so they could load up their things and be on their way. Things seemed like as soon as a stop was put to this pack the better.
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Post by Bianca Pagliaro on May 13, 2010 11:52:13 GMT -4
"Good cause I don't send flowers,"
"Good. Flowers die. No one likes flowers." Bianca had never been a flowers girl. Not that she'd ever had a boyfriend to send them to her, but if she had she'd tell him not to.
Bianca was kind of please to be back outside as she headed towards Kaleb's truck. It seemed like a nice night so far, even if they were headed off to kill fictional creatures that most of humanity didn't realize exhisited.
"Yeah yeah we'll pick you up some aloe,"
"You better. It gets miserable." Bianca climed into the front seat of the truck. Settling herself in the passenger seat, she looked back at the motel room and wondered if Jon would ever wake up to notice they were missing.
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