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Riiiiise the wake.
'Man that ground is cold. But fuck it feels good to breath thiiiis air again.Â
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Ash snarled with the nonsense of her response but then chuckled anyways in his mad way. He leaned in closer to the girl with a grin, âA better answer would have been âwhy your teeth! Theyâre so sharp!â â He mimicked her accent and laughed at himself. âSo where ya...
His eyes widened in faux dejection, but the grin popped back up quickly. "I think I am very funny. I think you are funny tooo, funny lookin'." He snickered and ran his fingers through the girls long blonde hair. He couldn't resist himself, it looked so very soft, and it was. "I've never been there before, I've been neaaaar there, but most of them realize what I really am, they are more suspicious than others in the world, more observant perhaps. I mean, I didn't mind, not like they could hurt me. But... I needed to keep a low profile.... " He frowned at himself, being carried away with his words. "Tell me about it." He pulled his fingers from her hair with a little tug and gave her some space, cause he really did wanna hear what she had to say.
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He grinned at the multi-colored blur that stopped beside him, remembering the image of her, half in bright and half in dark. Dancing entranced in a song, drugged blood pumping heavily inside them both. The colors had blurred and shone, her skin glowed with that prenatural sheen of their kind....
The smile came easy to him finally and he was excited about this. About his restart of things here with Emily. He stopped thinking of before and of ahead, he wanted to try a normal, well relatively normal, life. Something simple and basic. Something with Emily. He tossed her onto the bed and watched her bounce, then all the dogs jumped up and began to lick her to death.
âI donât really⊠I donât know, I donât care. I was hoping you would have something to do⊠I could⊠I could go get us dinner? Hmm⊠bring some humans over?â He shrugged. He wanted to take her clothes off now, kiss her everywhere and bite her throat. But he thought maybe he should take it slow. His life moved so fast sometimes, and he wanted to take his time, or at least try to, this time around.
He leaned back into the brick wall, smiling brightly at her delicate and complicated response. He liked the sound of her voice. Leaning against the brick wall building he chuckled, âWhat is the point???â
"Probably a pencil." That made no sense and she realized as much the second she said it. "Well. I donât have a point to be honest. Iâm sort of just winging all of this." Her already noticeable brogue got a bit thicker with nerves.
Ash snarled with the nonsense of her response but then chuckled anyways in his mad way. He leaned in closer to the girl with a grin, "A better answer would have been 'why your teeth! They're so sharp!' " He mimicked her accent and laughed at himself. "So where ya get that voice from? Tell me your story little girl. Oh and don't be booorring, you gotta convince me to keeeep you aliiiive." His words were psychotic but her wore a reasonably sane look on his pale face.
Ash grinned a fanged grin, keeping far back from the young girl and her heavily beating heart. âHow could you possibly help meee? YOU are the one who looks lost.â His bright white face stood out from the black of his clothes and hair. The strangest might have been...
He leaned back into the brick wall, smiling brightly at her delicate and complicated response. He liked the sound of her voice. Leaning against the brick wall building he chuckled, "What is the point???"
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Yes Yes He Does.
Ash breaks ALL THE RULES
"Oh god, you scared me half to death!" The (now obviously) Scottish woman clutched at her sweater to try and still her thundering heart. "Can I help you, erâŠ"
Ash grinned a fanged grin, keeping far back from the young girl and her heavily beating heart. "How could you possibly help meee? YOU are the one who looks lost." His bright white face stood out from the black of his clothes and hair. The strangest might have been the red of his mouth, it seeped into his lips and his tongue looked as sharp as his teeth.
He watched her prattle on almost nervously with a scrunched pained face, though he could see how it was all very amusing and he couldnât be mad or irritated because it was kind of beautiful. They were such a lovely deranged pair of monsters. He snickered âA proper demon, I like that.â
When she leaned in close to whisper he was about to snap at her sweet little teasing face and catch a pink lip but she disappeared before and left him with grunting laughs. He muttered, âThey are the sameâ in quiet agreement and she kept on. She had a habit of bringing up things he didnât want to talk about, and this had only been what, half an hour? He grunted a sigh and looked back up to the sky. Dark, calm, nothing. âThere is no need for anyone else.â He brought his eyes back to hers, making sure she was listening, though how could she not? âYou know how callous and mean I can be. Donât ask me these things, donât try to find confessions from me, or cruel condemnations that you know will come, even if you like being hurt like that, I donât want to say them, I donât reaaaally want to be cruel to you. Iâm here arenât I?â He looked back ahead, not wanting to see her emotional response, or even feel it. He threw up another shield and bottled his mind and emotions up in unbreakable glass. And without sentiment he confessed, âNicki needed you. He still talked of you. Not neeed neeed ya know, but sort of like a big anchor that could bring him back. He told me some of your stories, he told me I should find you, like he always did.â He walked ahead wanting nothing to do with what the words would make her feel, he followed her scent back to the motel she spoke of.
Emily stood still still as stone as Ash spoke, his words ringing with more truth than she had ever heard from him before. It was not a joke, there was no mocking notes, he was simply being honest. And somehow, that made her miss Nicki even more. Not simply his words, but the fact that Ash would tell her such a thing. She missed him, but she was also comforted far beyond any embrace.
The dogs began to bark and bay aggressively as Ash approached, scratching at the door, but all of them knew it was best not to challenge him. After a moment of silent tension, the dogs could be heard receding into the room. Shortly after, appearing much like a blurred rainbow passing through the night, Emily arrived.
At first, she thought to apologize to him. Her brown eyes lingered on him curiously, trying to find any sort of hint of what he held in his mind and heart. She could not even tell what he was feeling, and she knew that was her fault. But Ash never did seem like the apology sort. Like Nicki, he would probably just laugh at her and tell her not to do it again. So instead, she simply moved forward.
"I donât even know why I lock the door" she said, honestly surprised that he had not found his own way to open it. She began to search her pockets for her keys, but finally found them in her hood, attached to something that looked like a purple fur ball with eyes, a mini eight ball, a metal dog print and a plastic thing that said âfuck youâ with sparkles. "My boys would probably eat anyone that might try to break in. Thatâs pretty useful during the dayâŠâ she trailed off as she unlocked and opened the door for him.
Before he could pass, she gently touched his should - a ghost of contact, and gave him a proper smile. âThanks for finding me. And thanks for looking out for Nicki. But now, weâre going to have fun. Iâm better than before⊠And weâre going to tear things apartâ she said, her smiling turning into a wicked grin.
He grinned at the multi-colored blur that stopped beside him, remembering the image of her, half in bright and half in dark. Dancing entranced in a song, drugged blood pumping heavily inside them both. The colors had blurred and shone, her skin glowed with that prenatural sheen of their kind. And it was beautiful. Sometimes, when he took the time, he really liked looking at beautiful things. Stuff the old ones just loved to do. And something he might as well do, with forever and more stretched out in front of him. Unless he did one day meet his violent end. That was even more possible that infinity.
But we have to live. Have to live for Nicki.
Grinning at the fumbling of her keys his eyes narrowed as she touched him. So close. His grin turning just as wicked. âEverything.â He swiftly swooped her into his arms then, catching the back of her knees with his left arm. His eyes locked on the delicious bend of her neck and the laugh that would gush from her. He turned and carried her through the door. âIâve carried you through the threshold my dear, you are now mine.â His voice was sweet and as close to innocent as he could possibly be. âYou belong to meee.â He laughed with the tint of his madness seeping at the end of his words.