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"I don’t think so.”
A clawed hand strikes out, slamming it’s palm against the wall and effectively blocking Hartley’s path. “We have some catching up to do.”
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"I don’t think so.”
A clawed hand strikes out, slamming it’s palm against the wall and effectively blocking Hartley’s path. “We have some catching up to do.”
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“I’m just curious about something” He began to play his pipes to get the rats to dance cutely around Hart.
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The Barebones were scarily religious. Spreading the word of Witchcraft that was meant to be exposed and crushed. But like most strange freak families, they weren’t all what they seem.
Credence was a vampire like the rest of the Barebones. Forcibly turned against his will which would have been seen as forbidden and cruel. Modesty was a child that is human and would be the next to be turned when she reached at least sixteen.. it disgusted the boy. Chastity was oldest both physically and truly. Mary Lou broke the newborn vampire with ease.. and they used the church as a ploy to feed on some.. they cared little of humans and other creatures.
It was forbidden to befriend a human unless it was to kill them or turn them (which was to be decided by the family.) but something about Hartley caught Credence’s curiosity.. at first he thought he feeding on him.. but somehow he just seemed different.. yet similar to the broken immortal. He had followed him with ease. Finally deciding to talk to him after stalking him like a lost puppy. “Hello.. H-Hartley was it?” He asked, mentally smacking himself for his terrible attempt at conversation.
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“Um.. am I feeding Treble enough?” He asked while looking at the other man. A bit of apple in his hand that the rat was chewing at.
Having survived the gunshot (and his still very broken heart) and decided to go into hiding for awhile (both to heal and ignore what has happened in Gotham). He had come to know Hartley Rathaway and thankful he was taken in even if it was just to help feed the rats. Green eyes looking down at the rat. “I don’t exactly want to overfeed or underfeed him..”
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It was a single apartment and there were two years of bliss. His legs were free and his speed was back. Now in the kitchen, Hunter Zolomon brought out some scrambled eggs and bacon and brought them over to Hartley.
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“ Hey...Hartley? Hart, you home? “
his voice had an edge of tension to it as he called out. hesitantly, olivier stepped into the apartment.
“ I-I just saw the news and stuff, and I wanted to come by a-a-and check if you were okay, with the attack and all, y’know. I let myself in with the key you gave me, I hope that’s alright...........”
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“You know... I have to say, it’s... odd looking at myself... or, well, what I am on another plane of existence.”