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“Are you okay? These aren’t sad tears, they’re happy tears.”
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@annabelle-gellar
favorite scenes: [20/∞] nathan and haley
“Are you okay? These aren’t sad tears, they’re happy tears.”
hunter--nelson:
“Wow, I should have thought about this before. Calm down, please! People are sleeping!” He tried reassuring her, but he was all too calm, unnaturally calm considering what he had done. “I could have died, but you saved me! You wouldn’t have wanted me to die, would you?”
“Hunter, you are already dead!” Annabelle snapped, as she looked up at him. Slowly, she stood up and crossed one arm over her chest and the other moved to rest against her neck. “What happened to you?”
hunter--nelson:
“Thank you…thank you.” His mind was made up now, his sweet personality phased quickly into that of a psychopath as he charged forward, sinking his teeth into Anna’s neck, continuously biting at her in order to accumulate as much strength as possible. As soon as he was finished, he tossed her forward onto the concrete floor, wiping some of the blood off his face just to lick it off his hands. “Oh don’t look at me like that! You’re making me anxious!”
As Hunter moved towards her, she raised an eyebrow, unsure of what was actually happening until it was too late. “Hunter what the fu-” She couldn’t even make him stop until he had decided he had had enough of her. Annabelle slowly sat up to look at him, “What the fuck?”
hunter--nelson:
“T-thank you.” He was weary, it was either now or never. “I just…I feel like I have no one…can you be there for me Anna? Can you help me feel alive again?”
Annabelle nodded her head at Hunters questions. “Of curse I can= what do you need me to do?” ”
hunter--nelson:
“Everything, everything just came crashing down and…” As she stepped closer, the bloodlust got stronger. He slightly backed away, begging that he wouldn’t have to submit to these urges. “Its just…Henry left, James has been acting weird, I feel like everyone is slowly slipping away from me and its killing me. I feel broken down and I just….”
“It’ll all be fine. You’ll be able to pull through this hunter.” Annabelle said it as though she was certain of the fact. Slowly, shre reached out and took his hand gently, “You’ll be fine HUnter, I promise.”
hunter--nelson:
He sat on the bench, his eyes fluttering, wanting to fix shut at any given moment. But then his stomach growled with the hunger, his throat dry with the need for blood. “Seeing a ghost would be an improvement.” He said with a hoarse chuckle, before his mood switched and the boy began to let out floods of tears. “Everything has gone to shit Anna. Its all fucking over for me.”
“Hey - what’s wrong. What is it? What’s happened?” Annabelle asked, moving slowly closer to him, unsure as to what it is that could get him like this. The only other time she had seen him like this was when Liam had died and that worried her more than it should have really.
hunter--nelson:
@annabelle-gellar
Stranded in the woods with a dead cellphone, it was safe to say that Hunter was panicking. He had stumbled over about fifty times since he left James’ house and the bloodlust was kicking in way too strongly. This was the transitioning process, he had talked about it with Liam. A vampire - upon being turned - has 24 hours to feed on human blood, or they would die. When he collapsed in the woods, he thought about just simply remaining there, allowing himself to waste away in the woods where he would cause no further harm to anyone. Yet he advanced, and came across a lone girl sat on a park bench with long sandy blonde hair that flowed down her shoulders. His heart almost stopped when he figured out who it was, his eyes widening like a deer in the headlights. “Anna.”
The blonde hadn’t really been out o the house since she and Gabe had decided to get married, and she was excited but she needed to get some air, that was what ended her up on the bench. “Hey,,,” Annabelle stated as she looked up to Hunters voice. She raised an eyebrow as she sow the expression o n his face, “What? You look as though you’ve seen a ghost or something..” She raised an eyebrow wondering what it was that was wrong with him, but wanting to get to the bottom of it.
isabella-fontaine:
Well, how was I supposed to know?! Thank you.
Because you’re fucking fantastic and I’d be mad not to like it.
gabe-saracen:
Let’s make it small then. You, me, my parents and our closest friends. We… we have to tell your brother, though.
Well have fun with that one. I’m not going to be there for it.
gabe-saracen:
You mean you don’t want a big white wedding?
I mean I’d rather avoid another argument. And as long as I have you then it’ll all be good.
gabe-saracen:
So sure. Are you?
Of course I do - can we just run away together and do it? Without all the shit storm?
gabe-saracen:
[He uncapped the pen, drawing a circle around the bottom of her ring finger.] I’ll get a real ring, I swear. I love you so much.
You’re such a dork..Are you sure that you want this?
“When I was twelve years old there was this little girl, she was skinny, she had ratty hair, she had been through it. She stuck with me when I was incarcerated a couple of times, and I knew she was there. I wouldn’t be here without my wife Maureen Annabelle.”
gabe-saracen:
[Gabe grabbed a Sharpie pen from his bedside table, kneeling down on one knee.] Annabelle Jennifer Gellar. Marry me?
Oh my god -- Of course Gabe...I love you.
hayleyxreed:
You loveeeeeee me.
I said a little bit!