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leah clearwater rp blog associated with devilhillshq

[shecrumbled]

samwchster​:

“Well, I used to think it was, but now I’m not so sure,” he counters. Sam doesn’t think badly of himself all the time, he knows he’s done some good and he does try which is more than many people do, but all things considered, he doesn’t think he is a good example. “You see, every time I am selfish, something bad happens and unfortunately, it’s usually not something I can fully fix. Whenever I screw up, people die. Whenever I think only of myself, I hurt people and that’s on me. And I care too much to ignore it; I can’t pretend I don’t care about the consequences of me wanting something. I have too much that I regret, I don’t know how much more I can store.”

It used to be easier when he was younger, and probably more naive - or more stupid - because he thought he could handle everything and that there was only one apparent way out, then he had to push through even if it wasn’t morally too correct. Now, he thinks more, he muls over things and runs every possible scenario through his head. Maybe it’s because he’s older, because he’s seen way more and gone through hell and back (quite literally too)

“I don’t have time to think about what I want. Besides, it doesn’t really matter what I want. The world is upside down and if we don’t do something about it, the light at the end of the tunnel my brother says I still see, is gonna end up being a train to run us all over.” Sam is rarely the pessimist, but he hasn’t been having enough positives to counter the countless negatives. If he could go back to being his old self, without the weakened body and the constant fading in and out of conscience would be a good start, but he also needs to know there’s something he can do.

“I guess I want what everyone wants. Plant a tree, write a book, have a child?” he says, quoting the famous line. He is a legacy himself, but he wonders if can ever leave one. “I don’t know, actually get my law degree would be great. Not sure if that’s ever happening though. I think the ideal of a normal life kind of got lost in translation somewhere along the line for me.”

She could feel for him, which was a bit unusual. Coming to Devil Hills hadn’t really broken her general principle to say something mean to get people to leave her alone and move on. It sounded rough to never get to put yourself first because the consequences seemed pretty dire. “You clearly have a big heart... and despite that, no matter what you do you’re probably always going to be the villain in somebody’s story. People can be quick to judge and even quicker to play victim. It’s unfortunate that the consequences of our actions can get people killed, rather than just piss them off.”

Her mind went to the time she had nearly gotten Jake killed during the attack from the army of vampires. At the time, she hadn’t particularly cared about what happened to her and she figured he felt about the same and that was why he stepped in. Despite lashing out at him afterwards, she had felt responsible. If she had communicated and not tried to do something on her own than he wouldn’t have had a chance to throw himself into the line of danger.

“You can still take little moments to yourself, despite everything being to shit right now. We’ll either figure it out or we won’t. Then none of it will matter. But we’ve got a lot of things running around that know it is in their best interest to fight for life to continue on, human or not.” Her sense of hope had left long ago, she tried not to let herself be hopeful in any situation that wasn’t obviously going to work out. Leah doubted she could take much more disappointment before she cracked open again.

“Law? What were you going to go into?” Leah had decided on law after a long time assuming that she could go into nursing in her mother’s footsteps. With her dad gone, she still felt a duty toward her tribe and had hoped to protect them with her degree, but she hadn’t gotten very far before demons and other monsters pulled her toward a life of protecting the lives of more than her people. “I could help you plant a tree if that would seriously get your rocks off. Seems like the most achievable out of that list around here.” 

[rpmemestm]

send  “you’re not a monster.” for my muse’s reaction

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Unus Annus Sentence Starters

In celebration of the end.

Memento Mori.

Feel free to change them around should it be required.

“ Math was never my strong suit, nor was anything else. ”

“ We live our lives taking each second for granted. ”

“ What would you do if you knew how much time you had left? ”

“ God help any woman you ever finger. ”

“ Well I’m going for the record, baby! ”

“ They’re a good colour on you. ”

“ Does this please you? ”

“ I don’t want to be a burden to anybody when I die. ”

“ How come you never give me gifts? ”

“ Life’s too short to not try new things. Don’t let opportunities slip you by. Grab it by the tail and bite its head off. ”

“ That’s not up to us, is it? ”

“ Making something more complicated doesn’t make it any better. ”

“ It wasn’t what we planned for, necessarily, but is life ever what people planned for it to be? ”

“ A year seems like such a long time, but if you’re not paying attention, days can seem like seconds. ”

“ I don’t know why but I just get happier and happier every time you’re in pain. ”

“ Don’t tell [Name]! ”

“ Hey, this is a family friendly place. Watch your fucking language. ”

“ That’s not funny. ”

“ I thought it was funny. ”

“ My mother told me she loved me every day. ”

“ Death is not different from life. It’s just one end of the bookshelf. ”

“ Well I get to spend every day with you, [Name]! What could I ask for other than that? ”

“ I am mad every time I hear your voice. ”

“ Ex-fucking-scuse me? ”

“ Words can’t explain what this means to me. ”

“ I’m the one that’s supposed to be getting drunk. ”

“ All we are are walking bags of memories. ”

“ Make the best you can, while you can. ”

“ This was my magnum opus of ideas! ”

“ One year. That was the deal. ”

“ Do you feel close to god? ”

“ I know it’s tough being you. ”

“ I’m embarrassing myself! I’m embarrassing myself in front of the whole wide world! ”

“ Eventually, we’ll be the only people to remember it. ”

“ I just need some more fucking time. ”

“ It’s gonna be gone. ”

“ Time always seems to move faster when it’s running out. ”

“ What is a graveyard other than humanity’s hall of fame ? ”

[littlelovelymemes]

(   *   &.   –   SUPERNATURAL SENTENCE STARTERS .

‘  an old person, huh? in a hospital? phew, better call the coast guard.  ’

‘  between you and me, it’s freakin’ comfortable. it’s like i’m wrapped in hugs.  ’

‘  don’t make me lick your damn face.  ’

‘  don’t you remember? we’re married.  ’

‘  drive picks the music, shotgun shuts his cakehole.  ’

‘  family don’t end with blood.  ’

‘  for us every day is halloween.  ’

‘  gun. mouth. now.  ’

‘  here ghosty ghosty ghosty. come out, come out wherever you care.  ’

‘  hey! ass butt!  ’

‘  i can’t do it without you.  ’

‘  i can’t do this alone.  ’

‘  i could go into detail, but i’m not going to.  ’

‘  i don’t care that i don’t care.  ’

‘  i found a liquor store and i drank it.  ’

‘  i got to say, you, uh… you don’t suck.  ’

‘  i lost my shoe.  ’

‘  i never lied. that’s important. it’s fundamental.  ’

‘  i started a blog. mostly just pictures of cats, they’re so cute.  ’

‘  i think the fourth kind is a butt thing.  ’

‘  i want to know what you are.  ’

‘  i wasn’t supposed to play favorites, but you were mine.  ’

‘  i will keep fighting. i’ll keep swinging until i got nothing left.  ’

‘  if it’s any consolation, i think you’re a truly awful person.  ’

‘  inside, you’re already dead.  ’

‘  it’s just an interesting observation. in a, you know, observationally interesting way.  ’

‘  i’ll pay you money if you sit still.  ’

‘  i’m in pain, that’s how i’m doing.  ’

‘  i’m proud of us.  ’

‘  maybe the spirits are trying to shut down the movie cause the think it sucks. cause, i mean, it kinda sucks.  ’

‘  maybe you should try ‘plan d’ for ‘dumbass’.  ’

‘  no matter what you hear or what you see… promise me you won’t get out of bed.  ’

‘  no one in the history of torture has been tortured with the torture like the torture you’ll be tortured with.  ’

‘  screw consciousness. that’s what i say.  ’

‘  so what, our home’s not good enough for the ‘hang in there, kitty’ poster?  ’

‘  son of a bitch.  ’

‘  sure, humans are weak and they cheat and steal and destroy and disappoint. but they also give and create, and they sing and dance and love. and above all, they never give up.  ’

‘  the human soul is not a rubber ball. it’s vulnerable, impermanent, but stronger than you know. and more valuable than you can imagine.  ’

‘  there ain’t no me if there ain’t no you.  ’

‘  they are better than us. damn right they’re flawed, but a lot of ‘em try. to do better, to forgive.  ’

‘  they say you can’t protect your loved ones forever. well, i say screw that. what else is family for?  ’

‘  too many things are things.  ’

‘  we didn’t lie. we just avoided certain truths to manipulate you.  ’

‘  well, boohoo. i’m so sorry your feelings are hurt, princess.  ’

‘  we’re far from perfect, but we are good.  ’

‘  we’re the ones you should be afraid of.  ’

‘  what happens when you’ve decided i can’t be trusted? …again?  ’

‘  when you betray us, i’ll be the one to carve your heart out.  ’

‘  who cares where happiness comes from? look, we’re all a little weird, we’re all a little wacky – some more than others – but… if it works, it works.  ’

‘  you are a great big bag of dicks.  ’

‘  you brave little soldier. i acknowledge your pain.  ’

‘  you don’t have to be ruled by fate. you can choose freedom.  ’

‘  you explain to me… tell me why you abandoned me.  ’

‘  you have a guinea pig? …where?  ’

‘  you know who does that? crazy people! we are insane.  ’

‘  you know who spies on people? spies!  ’

‘  you, me? we deserve to be loved. i deserve to be loved! i just want to be loved.  ’

‘  you’re all duct tape and safety pins inside.  ’

‘  you’re bossy… and short.  ’

‘  you’re too precious for this world.  ’

[shecrumbled]

maxbxnes​:

(text) can you think of a better drinking partner though? (text) what (text) ok i didn’t need to read that. also please (text) please (text) step . away . from . the . elder

[text] guess i’ll have to see [text] you know him? [text] he is pretty old to be creeping on girls at the bar [text] we might want to go to martini instead? [text] vixen reeks of leech.

[shecrumbled]

@maxbxnes asked:  [TEXT] Without me? ;) for meme weekend

[text] Did I accidentally sign myself up for a permanent drinking partner? [text] I mean I’m barely started and have a high tolerance, so if you insist...  [text] I’m at the Twisted Bull, hoping to convince some of the girls in here how funny it would be to watch this Asa guy strike out tonight.

[shecrumbled]

@samwchster​ asked:  when that person is taken from you, what do you become then? for meme weekend

          ❝ personally, i became bitter. and he didn’t even die. i’m probably not the best to come to for advice on coping mechanisms. ❞ she felt for others that were in situations somewhat similar to hers, hence she came so hard at bella. not to mention she could basically feel his pain firsthand as she heard his every thought whenever they were both phased. those that hunted? they lost their lovers, their friends, anyone they cared about all the time it seemed. impossible to keep others safe when someone became hellbent on revenge and adding some supernatural abilities into that mix only made it worse.

         ❝ losing the person you could see your whole future with? i don’t know if there is a good way to deal with that. if they’re dead, try to live on in ways that would make them proud. if they’re alive? try to thrive and hope at least part of them is regretful of what they tossed away. ❞

[shecrumbled]

@maxbxnes​ asked:  i’ve already lost a friend. i don’t intend to lose another. not tonight. for meme weekend

       leah couldn’t remember the last time the word friend had been tossed her way. of course, she was on good terms with all of the boys in jake’s pack and the cullens, but she had remained relatively solitary.  ❝ you have a low bar for friendship if all it takes is a girl resetting her bones in front of you. ❞ maybe her walls weren’t as down as she had pretended they were. jake and the others may have torn past them a bit, but the idea of having friends rather than cautious allies hadn’t crossed her mind since coming to devil hills. it certainly hadn’t been on her mind when she decided to come here. 

       ❝ i’m going to be fine. i just -- need some time. time we might not have if these things have any more friends out there.  ❞ downside to not using her car much when she went out hunting in the woods, she couldn’t simply ask for help to it while she called for further backup for him. ❝ i think they would have ambushed by now, but that might be a little hopeful.  ❞

[shecrumbled]

@samwchster​ asked:  “You should see the other one.” from last meme weekend

     ❝ -- no i think i’m good. not much into gore, believe it or not. you need help, patching anything up? ❞ she probably wasn’t the best to come to for that, considering broken bones fully healed within a matter of an hour for her, setting wrong easily within fifteen minutes. sometimes she wondered how many lives she could save if she could somehow transfer that ability, despite knowing that wasn’t possible.

    always having a murderous monster to chase after was getting tiring faster than she imagined. maybe she would need to take a night off to try to connect with some hunters without letting them know what she was, which she had already slipped up and done a couple of times -- some with situations out of her control.  ❝ never really understood the appeal of movies like the saw series and some of the games i’ve seen the guys play back home. ❞

[starprompt]

TEXT MESSAGE STARTERS.

These can be quite fun when you don’t want a full fledged thread, but instead something shorter or different. Enjoy!

[TEXT] Are you drunk?

[TEXT] Are you free tonight?

[TEXT] Are you fucking kidding me?

[TEXT] Are you high?

[TEXT] Are you ignoring me?

[TEXT] Are you okay?

[TEXT] Are you up?

[TEXT] Can I ask you a question?

[TEXT] Can I borrow $20?

[TEXT] Can we talk about this later?

[TEXT] Can we talk?

[TEXT] Can you come pick me up?

[TEXT] Can you do me a favor?

[TEXT] Come over.

[TEXT] Delete my number.

[TEXT] Did you make it home safely?

[TEXT] Did you sleep together?

[TEXT] Do you ever wonder what it’d be like if we were still together?

[TEXT] Good morning, sunshine!

[TEXT] Goodnight.

[TEXT] Hey! Long time no talk.

[TEXT] I can tell that you’re lying, even over text.

[TEXT] I just woke up.

[TEXT] I know everything.

[TEXT] I know it’s late, but come over.

[TEXT] I love you.

[TEXT] I mean, if we’re both single…

[TEXT] I miss you.

[TEXT] I wish you were here.

[TEXT] I’m busy. Bye.

[TEXT] I’m so bored.

[TEXT] Leave me alone.

[TEXT] Let’s talk about this when we’re both sober. Goodnight.

[TEXT] Pick you up at 7?

[TEXT] Send a picture.

[TEXT] Shut the fuck up.

[TEXT] Sorry, that was not meant for you!

[TEXT] Sorry, whose number is this?

[TEXT] Stay away from me.

[TEXT] Stop blowing up my phone!

[TEXT] Text me when you get home.

[TEXT] Wake up!

[TEXT] Want to get a drink sometime?

[TEXT] Want to hook up?

[TEXT] What do you want?

[TEXT] Where are you? You said you’d be here 30 minutes ago.

[TEXT] Who gave you my number?

[TEXT] Why are you still awake?

[TEXT] Will you stop calling me?

[TEXT] Without me? ;)

[TEXT] You can’t hide from me!

[TEXT] You take a long time to reply.

[TEXT] You’re cute.

[TEXT] You’re gorgeous.

[creepyinbox]

tv meme / person of interest  content warning for death.

we’re not living. we’re surviving.

whose guardian angel are you this time?

don’t be a hero.    

people who say they have nothing to hide almost always do.  

you can end me all you want. right after your nap.     

best we can hope to do while we’re here is protect those closest to us. 

thanks for saving my ass.

while you may not be scared about what could happen to you the next time, other people are. people who care for you.

hang on, kiddo. i’m coming for ya.

run for your life.

i got bored sitting in the car.  

fugitives can’t be choosers.

we walk in the dark. doesn’t mean we have to walk in it alone. 

alright, you’re being weird.

do you want to talk about that? i really think you want to talk about that.

safety first.

my life’s always in danger.  

you were my safe place.

how much more do you really want to know?  

only the paranoid survive.

when that person is taken from you, what do you become then?

be careful. compassion and loyalty make people weak; easy to exploit.

now that you’re not going to die, we can have a little chat. 

silly me. brought a knife to a gunfight.  

that means yes. tell me.

guess the young lion is looking to be king.

if you really need a mystery, i recommend the human heart.

and you know what? it’s not a question of if, but when.

not a very friendly homecoming.  

how badly did you have to break it to make it care about people so much? 

you can’t make something right by doing something wrong.

i don’t need protection, okay? i do the protecting.  

it’s not that you don’t have feelings. it’s just like the volume is turned way down. like the sound of an old tape. the voices are there. you just have to listen. 

this might be the first time i feel like i belong.

i’m worried about the mission.

this isn’t personal. it’s just that you keep hurting people. and i don’t like when people get hurt.  

i guess, there are things i care about here.

i’m doing all of this to save you.

if you wanna die, okay. but die for something that you love.  

we shouldn’t throw caution to the wind.

that’s the problem with humans. they just sit around, hoping that someone will fix things. but no one will. no one cares. the universe is infinite and chaotic and cold. and there has never been a plan. at least not till now. 

i’m angry that you have people that you can love.      

we have free will, and with that comes great responsibility. and sometimes great loss.  

hey, there is no “dead” in team. so instead of going all charles bronson on me, let me clear the way.

you didn’t give us a name.

i’ve already lost a friend. i don’t intend to lose another. not tonight. 

where does a man hide when a god wants him dead?

don’t worry. i’m really good at this game. 

always trying to be the hero, huh?

i’ll come find you. bring you back.

[rpmemestm]

send  “you’re a monster.” for my muse’s reaction

alternate to this post.

[shecrumbled]

samwchster​:

To say that the last seven years and change didn’t take a toll on Sam would be lying, but even more would be putting those years in a box and singling them out to pretend that even before that his life was all rainbows and sunshine. It wasn’t. He can count on one hand the years that he spent truly happy or at least satisfied with himself, but that is not a matter he can discuss with his family – namely, Dean. He doesn’t blame his brother for always getting angry over the fact that when Sam mentions happy memories, there aren’t a lot where his family is a part of. He is guilty of feeling like that as well and feels terrible for thinking so (for feeling so). It’s not Dean’s fault and he is a part of a lot of happy memories and moments he will cherish forever, but Sam can’t help it. 

He was happier when he stopped hunting. He wasn’t perfect – the damage was already there – and he still had to be careful and wonder if anything would come up for him in the dead of the night, but he didn’t have to worry about the apocalypse and angels falling, demons being yanked out of hell.

“I miss being selfish”, he blurts, certain that is sounds as bad said out loud as it did in his head, but he misses only having to worry about grades and due dates for college papers. Sure enough, he won’t be going into details, especially with someone he’s known for a few days, but he’s seen her more than once, and somehow, she doesn’t look happy either, so maybe that’s what compels him to speak.      He huffs at the thought and considers the second possibility though, just to humour her. “I’m more into anonymity, so Beyoncé seems a bit much to hope for, but thank you for letting me know that’s who you’d go for. Maybe in your next life, who knows.”

“Being a little selfish is an easy thing to fix. And putting yourself first isn’t a bad thing even if some people want you to believe that. Don’t overdo it or ignore what people say about you because their opinions don’t really matter.” She had spent a long time being overshadowed by the reputation she had created herself. Hating herself more than the others did for reasons they either didn’t know or try to understand. Since joining Jake’s pack she had at least felt secure enough to open up a tad and not push everyone away as hard as she could from the get-go.

She may not see herself as a monster but she still harbored a lot of guilt over her final fight with her dad. Other than that? Those that needed to understood why she had continually lashed out at them and those that didn’t understand weren’t much of her concern. 

“What’s something you want to do for yourself? Anything. Options around here or limited at the moment, but I would still go for it. You deserve your happiness as much as anyone else. I mean as long as what makes you happy isn’t taking a kid’s Halloween candy or punching an old granny in the face.” She didn’t know him well, but she believed as long as the only people being hurt by his actions were those that wished their wishes and feelings were put before his own, he deserved to do it.

“Life in the spotlight isn’t for everybody. But a day in the life of Beyonce is far more glamorous than I could ever hope for. Or want, if I’m being honest. At times, the power and adoring fans do seem appealing, I have to admit.” This life was enough for her. More than reincarnation, she simply hoped she would be able to see her dad again and tell him how sorry she was.

[shecrumbled]

theprofane​:

✂︎ ━━

perhaps there’s a flex of jaw beneath that mask. some people might think the older winchester sibling had a bunch of rocks inside his head, but he’s not so distracted by the pigs-in-blankets that he misses it…

human analogy???

“which means - you ain’t.”

human.   reading a little more into it.  bitch analogy?  two things spring to mind immediately ( with a whole host of backup possibilities jostling for position immediately behind them ).

“werewolf or skinwalker?”

not the worst.  not the best.  but of all the ‘monsters’ the winchesters had encountered there had been a few who hadn’t exactly conformed to the trope… ( most notable ‘Lucky’- weird.  a little stalkerish and creepy… but he wanted to protect his ‘family’… even against others of his own kind ).  either way - buffet aside, dean is pretty surprised that regina ( his new mental name for his current company ) came right on out with it.

“that a confession?”

a slight quirk of brow.  because lets be honest, he’s not at any kind of advantage in a room likely swarming with things very ‘not-human’.  and some of them liked to brag.  the whole ‘bond villain’ speech before revealing their dastardly plan to dispatch the hero ( technically him - after all, he is batman… ).  he doesn’t think so though.  ‘bored regina’ seemed about as enamoured as he was with the whole ‘party’.  besides - if she IS a were or a walker - then she sure as hell will be able to smell that he’s human.  might even know that his utility belt contained a few choice repellants for different kinds of ‘non-humans’.  so if she’s calculating that he’s human… possibly hunter… then why be so straight up about it?

“if anyone was thinkin’ of chowing down, i’m a pretty bitter pill to swallow.”

a shrug.  not cocky.  just honest.  perhaps most humans were just the next convenient target on the radar.  the next snack to pick off the smorgasbord.  creatures tended not to expect ( for the most part ) their lunch to fight back.  with silver… or holy water… or iron…

“but if i’m on the menu… then newsflash… so are you, regina.  there are things with bigger teeth.  and if they ain’t here already… then they’re comin’.  a few bodies is a tragic footnote compared to the next biblical event…  so enjoy the freebies while you can.”

it was still ingrained in her to keep her true identity a secret. it was important for the pack to not let humans know about them because plenty of them wouldn’t care that they were working for the safety of people, rather that they were stronger and not fully human with a stronger potential to kill. that lesson only continued to ring true in the sparse conversations she’d had with hunters. 

“i did mean the bitch analogy literally. but i’m not technically either as far as i can tell. my tribe found a unique way to protect themselves.”

she didn’t pause too long in telling him the truth, however. despite her snide comment, she wanted to hope that she could convince him that she was here to protect and not a threat to anyone but the monsters loitering around the massive ballroom.

“we stop the ones with fangs, primarily. no instincts to kill. we eat human food, lots of it. when i found out about demons and other monsters -- i decided it would be selfish not to help out.”

she couldn’t say objectively with a clear conscience that she had never killed an innocent, because in her mind she had. so she steered clear of those words. there had to be better ways to convince him that she wasn’t a threat, but an ally with a smart mouth. as long as he didn’t want to kill her, she considered it a win.

“the only thing i’m interested in killing are the ones that are killing innocents. hope you’re the same? batman’s gotta be a bit open minded about justice, doesn’t he?”

she doubted she was on the menu for any of the vampires. they’d kill her but they wouldn’t want to eat her. him and the other humans in the room were far more enticing to whatever else was around. she still had her questions about the one dressed up as a woodland fairy. she had no idea what the woman was but could tell that she was extremely powerful. despite how uncomfortable she was here she planned on staying until the humans were all off the premises for their own safety. at the very least, she might eb able to grab onto one of them as she lead them away from the danger.

“well, your blood would certainly be tastier than mine for our generous host. -- biblical event? wanna clue me in on what you seem to know more than the rest of us? trust me, i don’t want to be here but i will be all night. and since the food isn’t poisoned, i’ll be taking more than my fair share of it.”

[shecrumbled]

wascomiccon​:

@shecrumbled​ asked: ‘ I’m gonna go eat a knife. ’

“  okay  !!  okay  .  uh  -  great  plan  !  very  creative  .  violent  ,  even  .  how  about  i  propose  an  alternative  ??  how  about  you  …  don’t  eat  the  knife  !!  we  can  get  some  lunch  instead  ??  ”  charlie  tapped  her  fingers  together  anxiously  ,  offering  a  nervous  grin  . 

she wouldn’t admit it, but the woman’s concern was endearing, even to someone as jaded as leah.  “  i’m sure i would be fine if i ate a knife... but i do prefer pizza. seems to have healing properties, even in a hellhole like this place. you sure you could handle a meal across the table from me, though?  ”  

[shecrumbled]

voltvris​:

     of course she knew that she needed to find whoever it was killing people, but that didn’t stop her from rolling her eyes at her comment. “yes, well believe it or not – whoever’s doing this is quite good at covering their tracks. & as for what i do in my free time – that’s truly none of your concern. however, i assure you – murdering innocents is not something i’ve made a habit of.” jane knew better & she knew very well if she were to go around murdering innocents – she’d be next on the volturi’s chopping block. “boredom,” she commented with a wicked smile.

        “you don’t suck them dry, then, pint sized?” truly, she didn’t see the volturi as much of anything except monsters. even with the amount of people they had vouching for renesmee, there was still that uncertainty that they were ready to slaughter everybody. mostly, the species barrier would never let her see otherwise. “hope you’re not here alone. there’s monsters here past you leeches and the actual werewolves from what i’m gathering.” things that she hadn’t heard of in the couple of years she had been more than a vampire slayer.

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