I think I found Hell

Adam Donovan, pie and music junkie. Also a hunter.

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[vivianremar-blog]

1 Scotch, 1 Beer, 1 Whiskey

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Vivian smirked and continued walking. “Are you a good swimmer?” She questioned him, continuing through the woods with ease.

[adam-donovan]

"I actually am.", he replied, smiling. "Are we visiting the lake or something? Is there even a lake here? I don't know this place...", he muttered the last part of the sentence to himself, glancing around the darkness, his senses fully aware of everything. Adam wondered if this was some kind of trap, the girl in front of him wasn't exactly ordinary and as far as he could tell, she wasn't a human either.

[fuckfeargivemefreedom]

I like her, She looks evil, And i want to make her scream my name.

Poem (via blackbruise)

[invervainwetrust]

Is it really only just now June?

[invervainwetrust]

Pomeranian. Fluffball.

Then I guess no scotch tonight. 

[adam-donovan]

Yes, I will spoil your dog to death.

We still have vodka, beer and plenty of other good stuff. It's on me, you drink whatever you want.

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[vivianremar-blog]

1 Scotch, 1 Beer, 1 Whiskey

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Vivian smirked. “I know just the place to take you. Follow me” She replied to him as she walked ahead of him and made a right turn towards the woods.

[adam-donovan]

Adam narrowed his eyes when Vivian pulled him to the woods but eventually forgot about it. "And what are we going to do here, miss?", he asked.

[invervainwetrust]

Is it really only just now June?

[invervainwetrust]

She’s gonna fall in love with you. Enjoy.

That’s what coffee is for. Coffee fixes everything just about.

[adam-donovan]

What's the breed? 

It doesn't fix scotch hangover, believe me, I've tried.

[invervainwetrust]

Is it really only just now June?

[invervainwetrust]

As long as you don’t mind dogs, it’s yours for as long as you need.

Not get drunk? But that’s a challenge I might want to lose on principle.

[adam-donovan]

I love dogs, I'll probably spoil your dog to death.

Sure, then you'll regret it in the morning. 

[vivianremar-blog]

1 Scotch, 1 Beer, 1 Whiskey

[vivianremar-blog]

"You wanted to walk, sweetheart. I should be asking you that question." Vivian teased him lightly, smirking.

[adam-donovan]

"I'm new around town, I don't know many places to walk but about anywhere is good. You're the boss though.", he bit his bottom lip, looking around.

[invervainwetrust]

Is it really only just now June?

[invervainwetrust]

Well, there’s the inn—not to do too much self-promotion—or the motel, or I’ve got a guest room if you’d prefer.

Then onward to drinks. Always onward to drinks, though…

[adam-donovan]

Maybe the guest room if it's not much to ask? Only temporarily until I find somewhere else.

Let's go then, I challenge you to not get drunk.

[parkerleeth]

Distraction can disguise even the tallest of people.

[adam-donovan]

Wise words, Miss, wise words indeed.

[vivianremar-blog]

1 Scotch, 1 Beer, 1 Whiskey

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Vivian nodded. “That’s a pretty sweet piece. I have a Canik 55 Stingray C 9mm that used to be my dad’s.” She explained completely unphased by his attempt to change the subject but she obliged him anyway. “Sure. You wanted to take that walk right?” She questioned, starting to head off down the street.

[adam-donovan]

Adam nodded, thinking about what she'd said. "Anywhere you want to go in particular?", he questioned, smiling.

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[sashabialane]

[vivianremar-blog]

1 Scotch, 1 Beer, 1 Whiskey

[vivianremar-blog]

Vivian shook her head. “You didn’t freak me out. It’s not uncommon that I see folk around here with weapons, especially in the club, but usually they’re overweight and carrying around old age pistols.” She commented, smirking. “What kind of gun is it?” She asked him curiously.

[adam-donovan]

Obviously, this girl was no human, he was sure of that now. An ordinary person who wasn't familiar with guns would never be so comfortable around one, let alone be interested in it. "It's a 1911 .45 caliber Colt.", he replied. "We should get going though.", he tried to change the subject.

[vivianremar-blog]

1 Scotch, 1 Beer, 1 Whiskey

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Vivian smirked. She could tell that he was a real sweetheart. She buttoned up her jeans and tossed the rest of the clothes into her bag, sliding her arms into the sleeves of his jacket. That’s when she noticed that he was carrying a gun in the waistband of his jeans. “Are you a cop or something?” She asked, cautiously. After her incident back at school she was wary that they would come looking for her. She really hoped that he wasn’t one of them.

[adam-donovan]

Adam cursed inside for forgetting that small detail. He let his arms fall next to his body and looked at her. "No, I'm not a cop but I like to keep myself safe. I'm sorry, I....", he sighed, one of his hands brushing through his hair in a nervous gesture. She couldn't find out he was a hunter, he couldn't take that risk. "I'm sorry I didn't mean to freak you out."

[vivianremar-blog]

1 Scotch, 1 Beer, 1 Whiskey

[vivianremar-blog]

"Would you rather I stay undressed?" Vivian said, standing there in her bra and unbuttoned jeans. She ran her hand through her hair, tossling it a bit before dropping her hands down to her side, that wicked smirk never leaving her lips.

[adam-donovan]

Adam noticed the looks men were giving Vivian as they passed along with the nasty comments; she didn't seem to care though. "Please cover yourself, we don't want the pervs drooling the God damned street.", he muttered, putting his leather jacket around her. "A drink then?"