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[TEXT] Marry, Are you drunk? Excuse me but that is my job. stop stealing my jo b. AND COME nd drink with me.
[TEXT] where is aUTOCORECCT WHEN I NEED IT?
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Text: Dd yu know that people form teh roof are tinyyyyy=?
[TEXT] Marry, Are you drunk? Excuse me but that is my job. stop stealing my jo b. AND COME nd drink with me.
[TEXT] where is aUTOCORECCT WHEN I NEED IT?
“I don’t care how complicated this gets, I still want you.”
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Without A Trace | Part 2
The world around Cooper was a fading blur as he stumbled through the dark halls of what had been his and his cousin’s prison for the past couple of months - not that he had any idea of how long they had been in there. To him it felt like a lifetime. A screeching siren pierced his ears as flashing lights added to his confusion. The amount of tests and torture he had gone through had left him extremely weak, it was a wonder he had managed to escape from his room but he didn’t even think about it too much as he leaned against the wall for support. All he knew is he didn’t have much time, but this had gone on long enough. He and Isaac needed to get out.. the only other problem was he had no idea where to find the older male.
Stopping for a second to get his bearings, Cooper took a deep breath, trying to get himself together, but as if on command, a loud cry bellowed through the halls, coming from a voice Cooper knew all too well. “Isaac.” he whispered, stumbling forward quickly and following the sound. The youngest male quickly found himself face to face with a glass wall, but it was what was on the other side that had him standing there with his mouth gaping. Cooper himself was usually in a room alone on a bed or a chair, but Isaac was in a room with about five other people, their arms tied above their head. Isaac was smack bang in the middle of everyone, panting heavily in between cries as people jabbed him with sticks with electricity buzzing on the ends. Cooper watched in horror as the sticks moved forward again, pressing against the sides of Isaac’s bare stomach, and Isaac gritted his teeth as he tried to remain quiet for as long as he good until he finally let out a cry of anguish. “Stop! Leave him alone!” a voice interrupted the people, but it wasn’t Cooper. He turned his head quickly to look at a blonde woman tied up directly next to Isaac, and as she looked up, his chest tightened and he moved forward, pressing his hands against the glass. “Rachel?” he called, but it was a stupid move. Everyone in the room looked up, including the hunters, but Cooper’s eyes locked on Isaac’s. “Get away Coop!” the wolf barked. Cooper shook his head, tears pooling in his eyes. He needed help, he knew he did, so as hunters starting moving towards the exit to get to him, Cooper ran. He ran down the halls as best he could, panting heavily as he turned each corner and hoping to god he wouldn’t run into anyone, but obviously with his luck, he managed to run straight into someone. However it wasn’t a bulky hunter, it was a measly man with glasses and freckles. He looked up with a terrified expression from where Cooper had accidentally knocked him to the floor. “Give me your phone.” Cooper demanded, not waiting another second before shouting “now.” The man whimpered and nodded, his hands fumbling as he fished his phone out of his coat pocket, holding it up to Cooper who snatched it out of his hands quickly. With shaky fingers he dialed Luca’s number, but hearing footsteps at the end of the hall behind him he glanced back quickly then kept moving forward, stepping over the tiny man who’s phone he had stolen. As he listened to the rings, Cooper moved faster, relief filling his features as he heard his cousin answer. “Luca, help–” he managed to get out before the guards caught up with him and he was tackled roughly to the floor. He let out a grunt and a shout as the phone slid away from his reach. “It’s hunters,” he screamed at the phone, hoping his cousin could hear him. “They’ve got Isaac–” he was cut off by a harsh fist to the face and a guard telling him to shut up. “and Rachel. She’s here–” he was cut off again, but this time by another guard stomping on the phone and smashing it completely. “No!” Cooper shouted, still trying to throw the man off him, and that was when he felt yet another needle pierce his neck, and within seconds the world faded again… (another update because I lava you<3)
in to the woods || open
Blair wondered through the forrest, the sun was due to rise in an hour or more a bit more but with her backpack strapped to her back she set off to find her way out of ivory tower. She hummed a soft angelic tune, as if she was warning anyone else in the forrest that she was there. The last thing she wanted was for a vampire or wolf to come and rip her apart just as she would step of the boundary line.
She walked a few hundred meters before she heard a voice speak to her. “Hello beautiful” Blair quickly turned around and looked the much older man up and down. She knew what he was right away– he was a hunter. He waiting along the boundary line to capture of the the supernaturals and cash them in for a little bonus. Blair looked at him wide eyed, before quickly turning around and sped off the direction she had been walking in. “Why must they always run?” the man said, before motioning his men to run out after her. Blair continued running, glancing over her shoulder every few seconds to look at the men chasing her.
Concentrating so hard on Blair’s scent meant weakening all of Luca’s other scenes, making him practically blind as he weaved in and out of the vast amount of nature around him. His hands hit roughly against the bark as he squinted slightly, making sure to follow the scent without losing it by accidentally focusing more on his surroundings. Suddenly, Blair’s scent got stronger and stronger, and for a second there, Luca thought he was close enough to grasp her-- she brushed right past him.
He didn’t need to be told that she was running away. He could smell them-- humans. Figuring he owed his life to Isaac, he held his arms out and urged that Blair keep running. He hoped that she’d make it and find wherever the hell Isaac was so then the both of them could finally be happy and quit moping about. “I’m sorry, lads,” Luca finally said, a determined and almost crazy look in his eyes. “But that supernatural creature is mine. You’re going to have to find your own.” He was going to play the pretend-hunter game and see how far it’d get him.
*Leaves a note pinned to his door* Luca, by the time you read this I won't be in Ivory Tower. Something isn't right with Isaac and Cooper. I'm going to find them and bring there asses home. Just stay here, just in case. I'll try to keep in contact. Stay safe. xo - B. Hastings.
He frowned when he saw the piece of paper on his door, narrowing his eyes as he realised he didn’t recognise the writing. After skim reading it, Luca huffed and inhaled deeply, focusing vividly on the scent that faintly tainted the note. “Blair,” he huffed again before jogging lightly, using her fragrance as a lead.
mary-bowder:
Cool…You want to be right,there’s a difference between wanting and actually being right. I’m not, i came to Earth the first time,i chose that…the second time it doesn’t count, does that sound like i’m scared? One of them, yes… Shut up, sweetness does not look good on you. Besides, i’m not staying in Ivory Tower for long now…
I’m always right. So shush. It doesn’t, but still. I still think you’re scared. Excuse me, everything looks good on me. Don’t lie to yourself-- what? Why not?