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[ stalking fest ] | cam & laura.

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Four left.

Their little spree was coming to an end, and Camden just couldn’t for the after effect that would settle over him. Kind of like being high off of THC but not really. The others were running and that triggered the chase. He at first ran on all fours before taking to the sky in a powerful stroke, and flying above and cutting them off by landing infront of them again.

He took no time in, swiping them off their feet using his tail, and pouncing on them. He sank his claws into his victim, letting them bleed out before he snapped their neck and moved on to the other three. One of them again, got brave and rushed him. He met them with a vault over their shoulders and a tail around the throat, strangling them.

Camden left one for Laura, while he focused on the other. Stalking slowly towards them, tailing swaying slowly. He took a hold of them, claws gracing their chest before he forced them through, encasing their heart. He looked into their eyes, and then with a jerking motion, ripped out their heart. Blood again splashing over him and down his chin as he took a bite. The hunt was finished.

#p #camden #fiNALLY SHOWER TIME JESUS

After digging her hands around in the inside of her victims head, she pulled the brain out and tossed it aside. She figured someone so stupid as to try to run from monsters didn't need to be buried with it- that is, if there was anyone outside of the trailer park left to care for them. She thought by the time she was done picking him apart the hunt would be over, but there was still one normal heartbeat in the area- as hers and Camden's were not normal under any circumstances in such a moment.

Laura stood up and walked over to her final victim but it was a crying girl, much to her distaste. "God, stop your whining." Every move she made was slow and careless- because at this point, she didn't care. Give her a room full of boys to slaughter and she'd be happy, but girls were a bore- and there was a part of her who liked keeping women alive over men, anyway. Slowly turning back to her fully-human form from the werewolf one, she kept her claws out. "Oh, honey."

The terrified trailer girl started sobbing and Laura pulled her into a cradling hug, in which the girl gave up. Hanging there as if she wasn't in the arms of a monster. "Stop crying, sweetheart." Still cradling her, Laura placed her mouth by the girls neck. "It's all over."

Just as the girl lifted her head, Laura sunk her very human teeth into the girls neck and ripped her throat. Adrenaline. It was all adrenaline.

As the blood dribbled down her mouth to her chest and into her shirt, Laura turned to Camden. "I don't know about you, but as much as I love blood, I love not being sticky. I'm gonna hit the showers." Which was one part fact, and one part invitation (minus the effort shower invitations apparently, usually, had.)

A few minutes later and she was home in the loft, ripping off her clothes one by one. Once the shower was hot, she slid on in, glad to feel the water pressure hitting her back.

emmelinekenny-deactivated201505

No, but there’s really not anything to gain from not being nice to people I don’t actually dislike.

No one I’ve spoken to recently has any answers whatsoever, about anything. It’s like the information we need barely exists, because you know it has to exist somewhere, we just haven’t found it.

Oh yes I am well aware of that. I think the thing with Lydia is though that she’s pretty convinced you have problems, so I wouldn’t bear too much hope on getting her to call you if I were you. The whole knife in hand thing didn’t make for the best first impression.

I don't dislike you either. Glad we're on even grounds.

I know it exists, but the contacts that would've definitely had all the answers are dead. I have to search for their grandkids or something. We'll find it all eventually, though- I have to do this not just for myself now, but for Aiden too. Kind of spilled the whole thing to him and promised I'd sever my connection to Lyds.

Well, I have too much pride to call her, and she has too many Peter problems. She'll be driven into my clutches soon enough and next thing you know, we'll be researching. It'll happen.

#c #allison

[ stalking fest ] | cam & laura.

halecurse

He was already up in the sky by the time Laura had announced listening to the surroundings. He coasted for a minute before he made a fast nose dive and snatched up one of the trailer idiots. They screamed loudly in his enhanced ears causing him to almost drop them, but he swiftly silence them with a cut to their throat. Dropping the body below to the others feet, Camden landing just before them.

He stared at them with his blue reptilian eyes before they all backed away slowly. The kanima hissed and using his tail to grab a hold of one of them and dangle him from his ankle, claws barely ghosting his throat before he raked it down, and tearing out his trachea, a rain of blood staining his scaled flesh. The others drew in breaths, stopping themselves from screaming before one girl caved and decided to be brave and attack Camden.

The kanima admired her sense of bravery, but it was foolish. Just as she was about to plunged a knife into his chest, he whipped around his clawed feet catching her across the face and sending her flying into a tree just as one of the others took it as their cue to leave. Boosting himself off of the forest floor, Camden landed right back infront of them. A loud and fierce roar echoed around them as he made his intentions known.

He wasn’t going to let them all live tonight.

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Laura was showered in crimson as were some of the trailer kids. She watched in awe as the kanima did his work- she'd dealt with her fair share of them in Purgatory, but never were they so easily skilled in their murder tactics. Even with her distraction she was able to grab someone by the throat when they attacked- only four were left and that was upsetting, but it was enough for now. When they were gone, she would retract her claws and have a happy retreat back home to her shower.

She turned her attention on the girl who had her throat in Laura's hands. While the other could only glance over and bunch up in hopes they wouldn't have the kanima attack at any given moment, or... Run, she slowly closed her hand tighter and tighter around the poor trailer girls' neck. As every bone cracked and her face became redder and redder, the adrenaline in Laura's system was replaced with the familiar longing sense she was warned about. When she first entered Purgatory, she was always told to stray from the hunger. It lasted a week- one of her Hale relatives (who was consequently lost on her now-) before they were presumably eaten.

The thoughts left her as soon as they entered. Veins were popping. Blood was flowing. Skin was breaking. And finally, the head attached to the neck rolled back like it was never supposed to be there in the first place. Laura dropped the body and parted the skin of the neck even more, just so the blood could pool out properly instead of slowly escaping through the small cuts in the skin- but she didn't go any further. She knew women's bodies too well. She only liked experimenting on men.

The retreating humans could run all they wanted but their running speed was practically her walking speed. Licking her fingers clean of the blood, she leaned against a tree to see them scurry. That was the fear she missed seeing- the fear she didn't get to see much in Purgatory. Only so many people knew her name and so many less were afraid of it- she was no Talia, after all. No... Talia. But she could've been close to Talia if it wasn't for Kate Argent.

She rushed up to the closest trailer dweller and sunk her teeth into their face. Bright, mashed up blue eyes came out when she released it, as did screams of bloody murder like she'd never heard them before. At least he had a set of lungs on him.

#p #camden #tw blood #tw gore

You don’t seem like you’re in a very good mood, or any kind of good mood at all. Are you okay?

Argent, you're acting like we're friends.

... But yes, I'm in a horrible mood, mostly because research isn't up to par and everyone I've spoken to is giving me the same answers. Basically, I need Lydia to get off her high horse and call me so we can figure out what the hell is wrong with us. Your friend is stubborn as fuck, you know that?

#c #allison

Oh, so what- I was MIA for a few days and locked myself in my loft, and kept everyone else out. You got shocked by magic herbs. Boohoo.

Listen- unless you're Scott McCall, you don't get to bitch at me, because I doubt you needed me.

#anomalystarter #idk

truebornalpha

"I was on fire." He mumbled the words, burying his face against Laura like he could get rid of the lingering scent of gasoline. It wasn’t real, but he still shook and he could feel the heat against his skin as he gasped quietly for air. It was too much, bringing him back to that night when he’d been so sure a flare would be his way out from all of this. He was nothing, a monster who would hurt everyone he loved and ending it would be the best thing for everyone. At least then they’d be safe. How else was he supposed to protect them from himself? They trusted him and counted on him to stand strong, he’d failed them in the worst way."

Scott blinked slowly, trying to register Laura’s words. “More?” He croaked, incredulous. After all of that, she expected he’d be able to stand, let alone function? The boy wasn’t sure he’d ever be okay again, let alone right this very minute when he could still taste blood on his teeth. He’d asked for this though, he was the one who had come to her. He’d never learn to control this if he gave up when things were tough. Scott slid off the bed, doing his best to stop the trembling in his hands, claws pricking his palms to anchor himself. It wasn’t real. He could check on them all later, they’d be fine and he could get the images out of his head. Focus, just get through this. “What….what do I have to do?”

#p #scott #there's a point to this I swear #my para abilities are failing me tho + laura sucks

"More." The way he was speaking made her want to tuck him into bed and sing him to sleep, but Scott needed to finish what she had planned for the first lesson if they waned to make any progress. There was so much to do and so little time- it was a cliche, but it was one that fit the situation well. "I want to let you relax but there's no time for that, not when people are depending on you." But Scott was a soft soul, and this would be a lesson fit for such a man.

She unfolded his hands and took them in hers, ignoring the way his claws were out. The lesson would help him there, with his clear anchoring issues. "Scott, when you talk about these people, your fears, you're only fighting for them. Never once do you worry about yourself." Which was a beautiful thought, but detrimental to his health. Laura knew that well enough. "So, tell me, what do you love about them? Individually. What makes you want to save them?"

an-ocean-of-donuts

All this searching is hurting my head. There's no trail anywhere

The only thing I can think of is if the fae abducted him, and that’s from reading some stories online about them.

We don't have a lot of fae around here and I doubt they would cross such a heavily fucked up area.

Put the search down for a moment, eat a donut, and don't work yourself so hard.

#c #kai

[ stalking fest ] | cam & laura.

halecurse

They were starting to get bold. The humans anyway. After they had discovered two of their own were missing, they started arming themselves with weapons and flashlights and heading deep into the forest. This was a game to be played, and Camden was ready to play it. He watched closely as the others walked cautiously into the forest, waving their flashlights around and calling out their mates name. The Kanima leaped to another tree, quietly and efficiently trailing after their prey, letting out a gentle hiss but it was enough to catch some of the humans attentions, but they had no idea where it was coming from.

"What was that?" One voice cried out. "Sounded like a snake" One particularly bold human flashed a light into a tree looking for the supposed ‘snake’. Just missing the tree where Camden was perched in, though not a very good idea. Slipping from the trees cautiously and quietly he moved along the ground in a snake like manner, one person happened to fall behind and hence Camden found his perfect target. Once he was close enough he struck.

Claws nicking the female, the paralytic concoction working into her system immediately taking her down. Though she went down with a scream, alerting the others of her ordeal. They turned around quickly and headed towards the sound of her screams and Camden had no choice but to silence her. He was going to have her ruin this for him, no. A quick drag of his lethal claws across her throat and her screaming died in her throat with a bloody gurgle, her body growing stiff and lax as the light faded quickly from her eyes.

He shuddered. He hadn’t killed anyone in such a long while, he had forgotten how much of a rush it could instill within him. Camden took back to the sky then leaving the body of his prey for her friends to find as he perched himself right back into the trees, his long scaly tail waving slowly back and forth wings stretching out before settling calmly behind him.

They found her soon enough, and horrified gasps lifted from them and into the air, rising satisfaction in him. At least they knew that something in the forest was watching them, and it made their fear levels rise up steadily and it was such an intoxicating scent.

He wanted more.

#tunes #AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA #sscamura

"Oh."

Laura laughed and watched as Camden was beginning to go mad with his techniques. He was playing with all of them- not just one. She always liked to pick a special victim out of the bunch but this was technically some sort of killing spree. She pressed her hand hard against the lips of her victim and pushed a claw into his abdominal area, slowly dragging it down.

When the boys eyes opened, Laura smiled. "Shut the fuck up- I'm enjoying the show."

She began to pick apart his stomach, paying attention to all the details with her eyes while her ears were tuned into Camden's personal thriller. As the blood began to pool out of the cuts she made she let them flow over her hands, ignoring the screams against her hand as they covered the victim's mouth. She almost felt the vibrations from the noise in her veins, rising up her arms from the tips of her fingers and flowing into her brain. She wanted the sound amplified, but it was not time to unleash the screams so that she could fully be immersed in the deafening sound. Not until Camden stood back for a moment. That's when she would return to the game.

The rustling of tree leaves made her eyes dart up from the internal organs of the male and rest on the kanima. With a little grin, Laura picked her victim- James- and moved further back into the forest.

The support of the branch was enough once she located it and, still holding James, she set him down. "Darling, my darling, soon I'll let you scream. Just save the best for last, hm?" The metallic scent of blood filled her lungs as she dug her free hand into his guts once more, moving them around to grab the perfect part. She hadn't damaged them until now- until she stuck her hand into the pit and ripped a strand of his intestines out. She draped it around her neck like a scarf aside from one small piece, which she flung at one of the trailers closer to the trees.

The others began to make their way to the area.

Laura used the rest of the strong internal parts to tie James to the tree, then she pushed him off the edge once she latched onto the trunk. The branch snapped and the campers all turned just as James let out his greatest scream of all- it filled Laura as she climbed to another branch to watch from. It filled her vision with red. Now she was ready to kill.

And like any other horrible horror flick, the trailer idiots began to make their way into the forest to investigate the fallen branch. When they finally reached the body, she watched the horror grow on their faces- but before one of the girls could barf, Laura was on the ground with her bloodied, gut covered hand covering the girls mouth. She wasn't in her werewolf form anymore but she was still strong, and they had no weapons. They all froze, eyes trained on her and their friend.

"Now now, we don't want you ruining the smell with your poor stomach."

One of them- the one that appeared to be the leader- dared to open his mouth. "W- we?"

A sickening grin fell upon her lips as her claws grew on her hands, digging into the skin of the girl she held in her arms. "Listen to your surroundings or you might just miss his charm."

#p #camden #tw blood #tw gore

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Hey there, Scottie boy. Play the song Cherry Cola by Eagles of Death Metal, will ya? Thanks, kid.

You’ve got it, Laura. BH Radio knows when to listen to extremely terrifying undead Hales its listener requests!

#tunes

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Yup, the BH Radio DJ is in no way terrified of this request, Camden Lahey. Geez, did all these people come back to life completely crazy?

so camden huh? thought you were gonna hookup with bryant.

Eh. Lahey’s interesting, I guess.

And hey, I totally get that some people have the weird taboo kink thing going on in their lives, but let’s not bring kinks to real life siblings. I would never touch Bryant like that if my life depended on it.

#Answered #omf

I'm craving...tacos.

They were, but they broke up. Ethan is taking Danny’s disappearance hard. Can’t always trust gossip you know.

No. There is a way for it to be severed. If we have to live with people coming back from the dead she shouldn’t have to feel their pain.

I'm sorry about that then, though I'm sure I shouldn't be apologizing to you about it. I understand the feeling is all. Of course not, but gossip is always fun to decode.

I know that. It's like she's being punished, and although she looks like she was the mean bitch of the school once, it's clear she only gives these days. I'll figure it out as soon as I can, Aiden.

I'm craving...tacos.

I’ll consider it, but only after we find Danny. I’m not leaving Ethan when we haven’t found him.

Then your first source is not believable. Time to find another.

Oh yeah.

I understand completely. Were Ethan and Danny a couple? Sorry, still not so up to date on all of the romantic gossip.

The next closest one is in San Francisco, so it looks like I'm going to be out for a little while. There has to be a way for it to be severed.

I'm craving...tacos.

I’d rather this…connection not build then. How do we get rid of it?

And neither am I…usually.

I'd rather not either, if it turns out I can feel her pain as well. And I'm not sure yet, Aiden, but you're welcome to accompany me on a research trip out of Beacon if you want to help cut this off sooner.

But if we're being straight with each other, one of my sources said you couldn't cut the connection- but that was just one person. The first is often the least knowledgeable.

Good to know, considering we'll be seeing a lot of each other.

I'm craving...tacos.

…Tested it?

I just might.

Glad we could come to an agreement.

Calm down- I stabbed a knife into my hand and it pinched hers. Pinched. Just be happy that the connection still needs to build before she experiences the full pain.

I'll prepare the snacks.

Yeah, well, I'm not completely unreasonable once I calm down.

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