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Post by sashaecheverria on Jul 25, 2008 17:43:32 GMT -4
Sasha was pacing angrily in the woods.
How could I be so stupid?!? she thought punching through a tree.
I was always meant to be alone! The Volturi told me this!
Sasha gave a kick to the tree that sent it crashing to the ground.
She collapsed, tired, on her knees.
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Post by James on Jul 25, 2008 17:58:17 GMT -4
James walking through the forest. Along his usual path. His eyes turning redder by the second. He was hungry. Extremely hungry. He looked around. No humans to be found. Damn them. The one day, I need to eat, they aren't here. He continued walking around the forest. Silently. He was making sure he wouldn't make even the slightest noise. He saw Sasha kneeling in the middle of the forest. James didn't like. What is that sleezy, over-confident bitch doing here? He thought angrily to himself. He walked up behind her. "Why, hello Sasha."
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Post by sashaecheverria on Jul 26, 2008 19:20:01 GMT -4
Sasha stood up slowly and turned to face James. She felt numb, like nothing mattered anymore.
"What do you what?" she asked looking straight into James' dark eyes.
Sasha absentmindedly wondered if James was really the cruel bastard he seemed to be. Maybe his turning had been violent and traumatizing, like hers. Or, maybe he willingly became a vampire, so he would be able inflict his malice onto the world forever. At the same time, Sasha didn't care. Maybe he would do her a favor and end the pain for her. It might be the only merciful thing he would ever do.
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Post by James on Jul 26, 2008 22:00:40 GMT -4
"Oh nothing. . . " James eyes turning a dark, vibrant red. He paced around her. "I just thought you might not be feeling great right now," He shrugged. Now it was time to inflict the pain he should have done at that party, for her insolence. "So, I came by to make you feel worse about yourself. The usual day in my life," He said smiling a mock smile.
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Post by sashaecheverria on Jul 26, 2008 22:13:42 GMT -4
Sasha threw back her head and laughed openly.
"There is nothing you can do to me that hasn't already been done," she hissed as she darted close to his face. "Nothing."
James was fascinating to Sasha. How could anyone be such a bastard? she thought in black humor.
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Post by James on Jul 26, 2008 22:23:23 GMT -4
"Well I can think of one thing." James said grinning. "I don't know if I want to perform such measures, to such a beautiful face." He said laughing slightly. "I'm am absolutely positive you haven't been ripped to shreds and burned." He laughed again. "But, why waste, such a beautiful girl?"
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Post by sashaecheverria on Jul 26, 2008 22:26:16 GMT -4
This made Sasha laugh almost hysterically.
"Don't try to scare me, its too funny!" Sasha said.
"Beside I know what I am and its anything but beautiful... I wonder though, what has been done to you?" she said with a curious glint in her eye.
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Post by James on Jul 26, 2008 22:29:37 GMT -4
James laughed. "I'm not trying to be scary. I'm trying to be an asshole. Is it working?" It was a rhetorical question. But, most likely, she would try to answer it just like a lot of other idiots do. "Oh yes. You are the ugliest thing on the planet." He said sarcasticly. Of course she wasn't. She was a damn vampire for crying out loud. "Hmmm. What's been done to me. . . . " James pondered this.
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Post by sashaecheverria on Jul 26, 2008 22:56:04 GMT -4
"Sorry, but you're routine isn't very original," Sasha smirked. She had met many undesirable people throughout her travels and they shared a trait. They relished using fear to their advantage. But, if they didn't have that over others, they were revealed for what they were. Lost. James must be somewhat similar, Sasha thought.
"Yes, what has been done to you," she pushed. "It seems you don't have a smart ass comeback to that one."
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Post by James on Jul 27, 2008 20:49:42 GMT -4
James sighed. "Of course it's not original. Every jackass does the same thing. There is only one role for them. Unless they want to kill the person. Which I don't want to do." James felt the hunger stirring within him. He silenced it. This conversation could prove to be more important than a little meal. "And yes. I don't want to kill you. Not now, anyway." James said as he shrugged. He turned his back to her. Listening closely. He would know if she acted to ambush him, before she herself did.
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Post by sashaecheverria on Jul 27, 2008 20:58:18 GMT -4
Sasha just stared at James' retreating back.
"You're avoiding my question," she said simply.
[Sorry for it being short.]
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Post by James on Jul 28, 2008 18:09:12 GMT -4
James did an about face, directly where he stood. "I didn't know you wanted an answer. It seemed rhetorical to me," He said laughing slightly. " Ahh. . My history. A fickle thing it is. You know why? Because I never experienced anything." He said. His last sentence coming out as a whisper. "You want to know why?" He asked, his voice getting slightly louder. "Because, if anything got in my way, I killed it. Either it was a him, a her, or some other species. If it got in my way, you could now find it dead." James' face stayed stayed still. Almost impossible to read his emotions.
[Np.]
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Post by sashaecheverria on Jul 29, 2008 0:40:02 GMT -4
"I want to make you a proposition," Sasha said coldly. She hoped her composure would mask her turbulent emotions.
"I know that you have a fight with Dimitri. I want you to kill me inside of him. I disrespected you more than he did. You can beat him to a pulp, just don't kill him. That way, you'll have your revenge."
The decision was suddenly but, Sasha was sure of her actions. She couldn't stand it anymore, the constant pain that others caused her. Or, maybe it wasn't others. Maybe, she was just over sensitive and unintentionally amplified her own emotions. Sasha made her decision either way. With or without James' consent. She carefully studied his reaction.
"Do we have a deal?"
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Post by James on Jul 30, 2008 20:13:29 GMT -4
James thought for a moment. I can kill her, but I can only kick Dimitri's ass. . . I think that is fair. She didn't say anything about the rest of my coven . . . "I think I can acept this proposition. Do you have any final good-byes to your dear friend?" He asked in a cold voice. He decided, he couldn't look to excited over it. Or, she could be messing with him. And he didn't like being messed with. So, after this, she was bound to being killed James' hands.
[Are you serious? You want me to kill her?]
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Post by sashaecheverria on Jul 30, 2008 20:58:45 GMT -4
[Yes, I'm kinda sick of the character (she represents some of my problems)... it seems harsh, I know, but I would like to kill her off. Geez, I sound like I'm part of a mob or something! But, I created a new character I can have fun with, Min. Don't worry, the guy that writes for Dimitri knows about this.]
Sasha could tell that James was excited at this prospect. She realized a flaw in her proposition.
"No one in your coven or otherwise is allowed to touch Dimitri!" Sasha roared furiously, surprising even herself. "That is the final deal! If you agree," she sighed, "I will willingly let you kill me. Is it a deal?"
Sasha eyed James suspiciously, "If you don't carry out your end of the bargain, someone will find you and then you'll be sorry."
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