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John’s lips twitched upward, knowing that particular situation all too well. “Ah, fuckin’ a demon then. Or, fuckin’ a girl that a demon’s gotten to first. Bold choice, either way.”
“Bold, stupid... Haven’t really decided yet.” She lets out a chuckle. “So, you’re a new face. What brings you to the good ol’ Ch?”Â
An Unavoidable Calling || Kitty & Alex
Alex hadn’t bothered going to Kitty after Lucia had left her a bleeding mess in her own home. She should have know better than t tempt the demon, and even more so than to stand her ground when the demon came knocking, but who was she if not stubborn. She’c cleaned herself up a bit, but had left the mess in her entrance to her house. Sure she’d thought about going to her, abut telling her what had happened, but the ball of anxiety winding itself in her chest stopped her. Dd she just fuck things up with her too. She’d already done well and god to destroy a friendship that spanned half her life here in Crescent hills, and a possible one with Jo. She wasn’t sure she could stomach a bad reaction from the vampire.Â
It’s about the time that she emptied the second bottle of whiskey that she starts thinking fuck it, that she might go to the vampire anyways, when  knock sounds on the door. She sighs, least it wasn’t the demon again, unless she’d decided to knock this time. She pulls the door open ready to tell whoever is standing on the other side that she didn’t want to be bothered when the words fall short. “Kitty.. hey.” She doesn’t know what else to say so steps aside to let her in.Â
The first thing she noticed was the shades of purple planted like dark kisses against the soft skin of the detective’s face. Then she saw the mess of the entryway. It seemed that Lucia hadn’t been bluffing at all. Kitty frowned as she stepped inside, already intent on fussing the woman. Instead of moving past her like she usually would, she stepped closer, pushing the hair from the wolf’s face to get a closer look at the bruises. “Oh, my sweet little detective, what on earth has she done to you?” There was definitely something wrong with her– she’d never usually speak so gently with such concern. Her stomach flipped at the thought of Alex battling it out with the demon. She didn’t think she’d be so affected by it until she saw the damage for herself.
Her own body ached with the fatigue and the wounds she’d been given, as well as the odd feeling in her heart as she looked into Alex’s eyes. Even under the bruises, the tiredness, and the alcohol, she still found a way to look beautiful. Kitty sighed, then punctuated the silence with a laugh. “I hope the sex was worth it.” It wasn’t really the time to joke, but the anxiousness inside her swelled until a poor attempt at humour was the only way to quell the feeling. She stroked Alex’s cheek, giving her a soft smile, and hoped that the words she needed to say would come with time.
The last thing she thought that the older woman would do was fuss over her, but she sees the urge to in her eyes. Sees her wanting to reach out and take the pain away. All with a look,and knowing someone this well without knowing really much about them at all was terrifying. She shrugs it off, not meeting her eyes when she asks what’s been done. “Nothin’ that won’t heal up good and well.” She doesn’t move away though, letting the vampire stay close.Â
The laugh doesn’t fit the mood, doesn’t fit into the room and Alex’s eyes come up in confusion. At her words a bitter huff of air falls past her lips. “No sex is worth this.” She sighs dropping her eyes from Kitty’s. She notices her neck then. “Did she do this?” Her eyes snap back to meet the vampire’s. She hadn’t been angry before, in some way she deserved it, but Kitty had nothing to do with this.Â
An Unavoidable Calling || Kitty & Alex
Kitty had been so preoccupied with the fragility of everyone else’s hearts that she’d completely been ignoring the call of her own. How did she feel? She couldn’t talk to Alex until she’d decided. They’d both been avoiding the subject ever since they had realized that they felt something more than just lust for each other. The talk at the ball was still very fresh in her mind. She was so close to saying it then– so why couldn’t she? She hadn’t quite realized it at the time, she supposed, even if she knew she had felt it. It was a new feeling, and a terrifying one at that. Whether it was love or not she had no idea, but it was something, and she felt like if she didn’t say something soon she might explode.
But before all of that, she needed to know that she was alive. Lucia had left her in some kind of state by the sounds of it, and she’d spend most of the day hoping that she was fine and the demon had just been trying to scare her. Kitty had only been to Alex’s house a handful of times– usually,  it was the detective that showed up at her door– and strangely enough the vampire found herself feeling nervous for the first time in at least a century. After taking a deep breath that she didn’t really need, she stepped forward and knocked.
Alex hadn’t bothered going to Kitty after Lucia had left her a bleeding mess in her own home. She should have know better than t tempt the demon, and even more so than to stand her ground when the demon came knocking, but who was she if not stubborn. She’c cleaned herself up a bit, but had left the mess in her entrance to her house. Sure she’d thought about going to her, abut telling her what had happened, but the ball of anxiety winding itself in her chest stopped her. Dd she just fuck things up with her too. She’d already done well and god to destroy a friendship that spanned half her life here in Crescent hills, and a possible one with Jo. She wasn’t sure she could stomach a bad reaction from the vampire.Â
It’s about the time that she emptied the second bottle of whiskey that she starts thinking fuck it, that she might go to the vampire anyways, when  knock sounds on the door. She sighs, least it wasn’t the demon again, unless she’d decided to knock this time. She pulls the door open ready to tell whoever is standing on the other side that she didn’t want to be bothered when the words fall short. “Kitty.. hey.” She doesn’t know what else to say so steps aside to let her in.Â
“What’re ya doing that’s putting ya on the wrong side o’ demons?” John asked, genuinely curious. Since the treaty for peace was signed, John had kept to himself mostly, out of the way of other so-called “supernatural” creatures. He couldn’t help but be interested why this woman would want to be tangled up in the middle of demons, of all things.
Alex hears the accent more now and can’t help but smile at it, been a long time since she’d been around someone from home - aside from Catherine, that was. “Gettin’ in involved with the wrong girl.” She lets her own accent out more than she usually did. Having adopted an american accent over the years.Â
John tsk’ed at the woman before offering her a half-smile. “That’s why you should never get mixed up in their affairs. Unpredictable lot. You should be happy you were let off with just the bruising.”
“Don’t I know it.” She says a frown deepening on her face. “tackled a few before with no issue, but they were young. This one’s been around a while.”
“Of course. But let’s not pretend that’s some kind of ordinary bruising - what in God’s name happened to you?” John asked, unable to resist asking now that he’d been called out. His curiosity had been piqued - even moreso that she’d had such a defensive reaction.
She arches a brow at the man before shrugging. “Pissed off the wrong demon.” It was as close to the truth as she could get without spilling the whole messy situation.Â
“You’re coincidentally more than enough, All these days I never thought that I would need someone so much. All these days I never thought that I would need someone so much. Who knew? But I don't think I ever planned for this helpless circumstance with you.”
“Sorry, I stare a lot. It’s my fault.” The girl frowned, feeling bad for staring at the woman before her. It wasn’t polite.
“No, no... i’m letting my bad mood show. Don’t worry about it.” She says in way of an apology. “Really, don’t worry about it.”
Jo chewed on the inside of her cheek, “Yeah, well. I never know what I’m doing. But I always seem to make it out alive.”
Alex chuckles and takes a seat. “I trust your judgement.” She says reaching for her glass of whiskey nearly forgotten on the bar. “Haven’t found a trail of bodies so I say the worst of it is over.”  She smiles weakly not really sure where to go from here.Â
“Yes, she did. It’s a long story.” Jo sighed again, “The heart works crazy miracles… Lucia is textbook psycho, unpredictable. I don’t think she ever would, at least not on purpose.”
Alex resist the urge to look at her like she’s crazy for putting up with the demon because she doesn’t know enough about them to judge. “That was in no way comforting.” Alex says, eyes showing concern. “Hope you know what you’re doing.”
“She offered once so I won’t say it’s out of the question.” She shrugs, pausing for a long time. “She terrifies me. And that’s coming from the girl who fell in love with a demon..”
“Wait, she offered to kill you?” Alex’s brow scrunches up in confusion. “Terrifies me too. Not sure how she can be loved but hey, can’t help what you feel.” she says. “Would she hurt you?”
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“I didn’t mean it like that. I was flirting for fuck sake..” She closes her eyes and sighs. “I didn’t want all this to happen. She’d kill both of us if she saw me talking to you again.”
“so was I.” Alex shrugs. “But hey, tangled with the devil and I’m still alive so, not all bad.” She sighs. “Me maybe, you no.”
She couldn’t believe Lucia would actually do this. Scratch that, she knew the demon would. There was no other explanation for how Alex looked. She felt like she was to blame. “This is my fault.”
Alex shakes her head, a bitter laugh falling from her lips. “You warned me I was playing with fire.”
It had been a long time, save for the ball, that Alex was forced to walk around with bruises so when someone looks at her - whether they were looking at the bruises or not - she sighs. “Got hit, haven’t you seen a bruise before?”
What's been on your mind lately?
Horsemen, another war, a woman, and whiskey. Same old shit, different day I guess. Honestly Kitty more often than not, look at me turning into a love sick pup.
Why not join a pack?
Been there, done that, not exactly where I fit. Better on my own.Â
