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DEREK :
Derek didn’t want to talk. He wanted answers, and he wanted to know what happened last night. With six body counts now on his hands, and someone in his pack at fault? That meant there was a much greater risk at him and being exposed. He didn’t want to relocate, but he would if he had to. Taking a deep breath in, the alpha clutched to his anchor tightly trying his best to maintain the rage that was threatening to boil over at any moment. “Fine.” The word came out flat, but he was trying. “Did you hear anyone talking?” The beta’s were prone to slip up at some point, if this wasn’t her doing like she claimed. “And I’m not going to ignore your comment about us, because you know that it isn’t true.”
Ravenna ground her teeth together, trying to get a grip on her anger and not fall back on her old ways of shutting people out at the first sign of trouble. she made note of her page and then quietly closed her book, laying it down next to her before she looked at Derek again. “you mean aside from Alec calling me a stuck up bitch who's only trying to sleep with you so i become the favorite ? no.” she sucked on her teeth and stretched her fingers, a habit she had when she felt frustrated. “but now that I think of it, it was probably him who gave you my name, wasn’t it ? ” blue eyes rolled and she got off her bed, a hand going to run through her blonde hair. “and it was just usual stuff, the boys pulling out their rulers and the girls avoiding my like the plague. although Jason mentioned that he was having some trouble with bullying at school ... but i highly doubt he would do anything. he’s too sweet to kill 6 people.” her arms crossed over her chest and she stopped her pacing in front of Derek, looking up to lock eyes. “and i don’t know what’s true anymore, Der. you came barging in here accusing me of mass murder without even attempting to hear my side or give me the benefit of the doubt. you seem so ready to just assume the worst of me that i don’t know how you actually feel about me. i’ve changed because of you but i guess you don’t see that.”
DEAN :
shit. he murmurs to himself as his grip around his cell phone tightens. his foot pushes the pedal so as to increase speed. he takes a moment before he comes up with a plan. ‘ put me on speaker and follow my lead. ’
"Dean ... I dunno what you're plannin' but I can tell you that you can't kill someone through the phone." She's getting nauseous now, stomach turning and mouth getting dry. "Please hurry." Then Ravenna does what he asks, putting the phone on speaker and laying it on the table. "What are you doing ? "
DEEKS :
Any other time then Deeks would have sent the woman packing, mostly because he wasn’t some puppet people could play. Okay he worked for his cousin but that was a family business. But underneath everything he was a big brother so he could understand the pull of family. “I’ll help” he mutters, the two words falling from his lips before he can stop them. “But i’m holding you to that about being fun, i’d hate to be bored” he murmurs allowing his egotistical nature to bleed back through. “So tell me what you do know so im all nice and caught up before we do anything”
a weight lifts off her shoulders when she hears him say that he'll help her and she feels like she can breathe again. "i don't know too much, they were taken while i was out grabbing groceries. i came back to find the front door kicked open and a dead guy on the floor, Silas got to him before he took two steps into the house it seemed. then I think they came in from the garage and back door. I guess he was a distraction because there was blood - Jace's blood - splattered on the wall." Ravenna swallows, anger building up inside her and Malel reacting to it. "Silas left behind a trace of magic so that when i came home their scent and the faces of the men who came in was strong enough to make me think they were still there." she shakes her head and runs a hand through her hair. "it's the same fuckers who burned down my house when I was thirteen and killed my parents. I guess they're back to finish the job. I won't let them." then she takes a breath, icy blue eyes gleaming in the light and a charming smirk curling her lips. "and I'll show you a hell of a time, darling. Don't you worry about that."
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SAMSON :
he stays quiet, still, as she walks out of the room and then returns. he hates the way that he feels so relaxed in her company, so content. it’s not supposed to be like this, not so naturally. that just isn’t supposed to happen. and soulmates ( ha! ) , they aren’t supposed to really exist. they’re supposed to be fiction, hope for thehopeless romantics of the world. so how is it, that of all people in the world, a pessimist like samson stilinski ends up finding his ?? the urge to wince makes itself present, but whiskey hues that settle on her cause a distractionfrom the sting. he wonders if she feels it for him, or if she’s just as distracted by him. “ yeah ?? well, do me a favor and keep letting it slide. If I’m choosing not to tell you something, then it’s for a reason. ” reason being he’s never been good at letting people in, never been interested in letting people see what he really feels, nor know what he really thinks. he likes being unreadable, and he’s not sure how he feels about her being the only one able to do it. her words, now they do cause him to wince, eyes closing over briefly as he reaches out and grasps her hand as she leans away. “ caring about me, that’s just… well, borderline idiotic. I’m a mess. and my current state, it’s aregular occurrence. ” without knowing the reason, he finds himself slowly moving closer towards her, so close in fact that his forehead almost touches her own. “ and please... please stop calling me sammy. it’s just sam…” there’s a long pause, clear pain evident in his previous tone. he’s not telling her off, not at all, he’s simply preparingto share a rare vulnerable moment with her. “ my mom always called me sammy. ”
Ravenna arches a brow at his words and she smirks, a hand going to toy with the tips of his hair. “well now you have me intrigued, so I’m not gonna let things continue to s l i d e .” her heart jumps in her chest when she feels him grip her other hand, her own fingers squeezing his to show him that she’s there for him and it’s beginning to feel like she will always be there for him. her heart already wanting to let him in, her soul ( which she didn’t know what still intact ) reaching for his own. but her mind is rebelling, begging her to be cautious with him because there has to be strings attached to this soulmate thing. she isn’t supposed to get a happy ending. she doesn’t deserve a happy ending. “we’re all a little messy here, sam. I’m a fucking catastrophe. and your regular state ... it’s fine since I don’t mind cleaning you up.” her breath catches in her throat as she watches him move closer and her heart drops when he mentions his mother, the hand playing with his hair moves to the back of his head to bring their foreheads together. her nose barely brushes his and she swallows, deciding to let her walls down just a little bit for him. “my mom always called me ravioli. I used to hate it so much when I got older but now ... now I wish I never told her to stop calling me that.”
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JOSHUA :
“wrong. i don’t KNOW it’s a fact.” he shrugged still unsure of the girl now getting comfortable on his bed, “i know. sorry. i’ll sit on the FLOOR.” he wasn’t very good when it came toTALKING to girls, “uhh- science.” he let one corner of his lips curve in a HALF smile.
“surprisingly i think there’s enough room for the two of us on your bed.” Ravenna flipped open her notebook to her science section, looking over her neat notes and sighed. “good, because all of this is like a foreign language to me that i can’t decipher and i know ARCHAIC LATIN.” her blue eyes flicked up to J and she smiled widely at him. “so please tell me you understand this nonsense.”
JASON :
“Why don’t we just blow off this ‘Halloween’ party. I don’t know why you talked me into this in the first place.” Rolling eyes as Jasons back was pressed against wall not wearing his vigilante outfit - as he didn’t go dressed as a character sticking with regular outfit of denim black jeans, combat boots & leather black jacket. Neck turned eyes locked onto her face, furrowing eyebrows, fingers exposed wearing black gloves as digits held a bottle off beer.” Not even the drinks are that good. Tastes like piss - I don’t know about you but I am done hanging out at this teeny bopper house party. If you’re interested there’s a bottle of jack in the back seat.” Jason leaned off the wall - one of the guys walked past handing the stranger the bottle of beer - as gaze was curious wanting to drive some place quiet away from the dubstep music playing over speakers - & most of all some of the guests were dressed as clowns - it didn’t exactly trigger him it just made him feel - uncomfortable.
“but we just got here Jason.” dark red lips turned down in a pout as blue eyes flitted around at the crowd of people dancing and drinking. her fingers toyed with the skirt of her Wonder Woman costume, the corset a little tight on her body and the black wig starting to get itchy. Ravenna then flickered her eyes to look at his face a noticed his distaste at the whole thing and she sighed. “alright, but that bottle better be good.” she pushed herself off the wall and downed the rest of her beer, ignoring the fact that he was right about the horrible taste. “lead the way, babe.” her hand gripped his, when she was shoved aside when a group of rowdy boys pushed their way through the sea of bodies. “watch it fuckers.” she focused back on Jason and bumped her hip against his. “ready ? ”
DEREK :
he bares his teeth, absurdly affected by her lax demeanor. there’s an unfamiliar tinge of bitter sulfur lingering stubbornly behind the subtle, floral notes, sending his instincts into alarm. his grip on her arm solid, he hardens his gaze to match, sweeping his gaze critically over her attributes in a futile effort of identifying her, ‘ what are you? ’
Ravenna arches an eyebrow, eyes glancing down at his now bared teeth but unaffected by the defensive stance the wolf has taken. a low snarl of warning comes from her when his grasp on her arm tightens and her own hand comes down to squeeze his wrist in a painful grip. “i’m your worst nightmare mutt.”
BEASTY :
“You’re a prize.” The scruffy male admitted, grinning lazily as he finally gave in. Eager lips pursued her own, just as he nods in confirmation. “Fucking tease.” Garfield grumbled deeply, nipping playfully at her lower lip.
Ravenna giggled lightly at his comment, lowering her head and just before their lips touched she bumped her nose against his. “only for you baby.” then she finally kissed him, humming against his mouth and her chest pressed against every inch of his. lips broke away from his to pepper kisses across his scruffy jaw and down the length of his neck. “are you awake yet ?”
GARFIELD :
“Well, I promise it’s only temporary.” He laughed, subtly watching calmly over the blonde’s form as she helped herself to the comfort of his warm body. Raising an eyebrow then once he’s been offered the remote control, the beast nodded slowly with an almost bashfulsmirk. “What kind of movies do you like?”
“I’m fine, seriously. I just to want to make sure you’re okay.” Garfield examined the bowl that Jace held, holding a single hand out with his palm up. “I’ve got it.” He assured both of them, calmly searching through Ravenna’s list of titles on Netflix.
Ravenna hummed happily at his words, “good.” her forehead found a spot against the side of his neck, eyes watching as he scrolled through Netflix. “let’s watch Zootopia, animal boy.” she was beginning to get warmer, Garfield’s body heat doing more for her than the fire ever would.
Jace placed the bowl in his open palm and turned to leave to make the popcorn she requested. a hand poked out to grasp the spoon and bring some of it to her mouth, taking a careful sip of the Italian Wedding Soup and moaned at the taste. it was her mother’s recipe and it brought up old memories, causing her to snuggle further into Garfield’s body. “thanks for this.”
SAM :
Actually shifting his gaze in her direction with slightly perched brows as he detected her starting to crawl towards him, the corner of his lips would twitch up in amusement. Setting down his glass of whiskey, he’d part his legs to offer a space for her to crawl between. “ Sure I will. ” Curling a finger to beckon her closer, he’d lower his voice as he’d add, “ Come here, little girl. ”
Ravenna closed the distance between them, getting up onto her knees and running her hands along his thighs. she stretched up and waited for him to lean down and kiss her. “c’mon professor, it hurts and i can’t concentrate on the homework you assigned.”
DEREK :
“Everything.” Simple answer, but it made the cut. “I want to know why they’re here. What they know. Things like that.” Derek wasn’t about to admit to the blonde that he had a interest in why they spoke of her parents, but that was part of it as well. Turning on the road that lead straight to their loft, the corner of his lips twisted up into a smirk. “We will see. That depends on how good you are.” He said, tossing her a playful wink.
Ravenna could tell that he wasn’t telling her everything but she let it go. all she wanted to know was what connection they had to her parents and what color murderers bleed. “i can be very good if it means i get to kill that fucker.” she sent Derek a dazzling smile and batted her eyelashes at him, surprised that he was being playful with her. “i like this whimsical side of you.”
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RICHIE :
❛ ——– don’t TELL me you’re here for another one of your lectures. ❜ richie rolled his eyes as he turned away from the door, leaving it wide open in case she wanted to come in. he was TIRED, the fight earlier that night taking a lot more out of him than he thought it would & all he wanted was some honest to god sleep. he’d been too confident, cocky that reyes didn’t have it in him to beat him, but it took all of four rounds to have richie’s eye bleeding enough to cause him the match via KO. ❛ seriously, it’s sweet that you care, but ain’tNOTHING you can say that’s gonna make me stop fighting, alright? don’t waste your breath. ❜
Ravenna bit her tongue because she could see it all over his face the pain he was in. she followed behind him, closing the door and leaned against it to watch him move around his apartment. “not here to lecture, Richie. I’m here to clean you up and get you into bed.” she was getting SICK of having to clean him up and she wanted to stop caring about the man who seemed to like getting his ass beaten but she couldn’t find it in her heart to leave her best friend without someone ALWAYS in his corner. “just sit down and let me take care of you, don’t fight me on this because you’ll lose. just like you always do against me.”
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SCOTT :
Scott looked the other up and down after she closed the gap between them, unsure if he was comfortable with the new comer getting so close. Scott went to open his mouth to reply before a loud crashing and banging came from up the street. His eyes narrowed as he followed the sound before glancing back at the other. “Not a friend of yours?”
Ravenna whipped her head around at the sound the loud crashing, brows furrowed at the strange noise and she took a few steps towards it. “we like to make an entrance but we’re usually more ... graceful about it, so no, not a friend of mine.” she walked past him, continuing on her way and not waiting for Scott to catch up. “and you ? i know there are a couple of other supernatural creatures running about in this town.”
PETER :
“ Hmmm… he might be a police officer but do you think he’d be willing to help us, teenagers, to fight?” Peter asked raising an eyebrow, but part of him also didn’t want to get very close to police officers in fear that he might mess up and say something about the vigilante that he was during the night-time and part of the day. “I wasn’t prepared five minutes ago. I just let you win.”
“he’d be willing to teach us if i asked him nicely.” she snickered, this time, she was going to allow herself to use some of her powers this time. her nighttime activities were still a mystery to her brothers and to Peter, she didn’t want him to know that she was the antiheroine Demoness just yet. “and that’s what they all say, Petey. you just don’t want to admit you got your ass handed to you by a girl.”