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| Tweet Topic Started: Oct 25 2012, 08:38 PM (5,098 Views) | |
| Post #1 Oct 25 2012, 08:38 PM | Wackman |
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Wade was a mess. He couldn’t stand it. The last few days were horrible. He shouldn’t keep throwing himself to his patients, and being friendly to them. Rarely has it occurred that the friendship was returned, but now this one had made it worse. He couldn’t sleep. He hasn’t slept for several nights now. His heart was constantly pounding and it was keeping him up at night. He needed to get his mind out of it; Booze helped but it ultimately made things worse. Sex was not an option; he`d get attached to her only for his heart get broken and his state getting worse. He needed someone; anyone to get him out of his darkness. He couldn’t do it alone…. He wanted to call Miri, but… Instead… There was someone else. Wade paced his office, the phone remaining on his desk as he glanced at it as he moved back and forth. Emily? Should he call Emily? He was frightened by that prospect. He felt the cheek where she had given him a kiss, and his heart tugged as his mind tried to ease himself. It was only a kiss, it was only a kiss He repeated over and over again… “Come on Wade…” He said to himself, trying to get words out, make them real. “It`s nothing sexual. You just want to talk, have a good time. There`s no way she`ll want a pathetic lonely runt like you, and you’re too cowardly to make a move of your own. Nothing will happen, just call her…” Wade said as he moved to the sink, and let the water flow. He looked at it. “Come on Wade. It was just a kiss. She dressed that way to show off her scars. Even if she did get you drunk and invited you to her room; nothing happened. You already failed. There`s no 2nd chance. No risk of sex.” Wade`s eye twitched. He wasn`t sure if this was making things easier or worse. He started wiping his face with the warm water. “Just get it through your thick head, nothing will happen, and she promised you friendship. You need her…” He turned off the water and walked over to the phone. He stopped as he reached for it. He was scared. Wade was the sort of man that could face down a dragon, tackle a ghost for someone else; but when it came down to this… He was scared. He could feel his heart panicking. He wanted to see her. He took the phone and started dialing her number. It felt like weeks were passing in-between each number. Right as he was getting to the last digit, a sourge of panic ran through to his body and he slammed the door shut. He leaned against his desk, looking down shaking his head. “I can`t do it!” He said loudly as tears came rolling down his eyes. “She was just being nice! She didn`t mean any of it! I`m just pathetic! What kind of man cries?! I should just… admit it! I`ll just… be alone… No woman in their right mind would ever want to be tied down to me!” He sobbed, his shoulders shivering as the emotion was overpowering him. He let go of the phone as his trembling hand rose above his head and slowly formed a fist. He started slamming his fist down at the deck with all of his might, feeling the sting with each hit. Stupid Stupid! STUPID! Three hits. His hand began to glow to heal the damage. He couldn’t keep living like this… He… wanted it to change…. “I… just… want to be with her…. I don`t care if she will never love me… she seemed like a nice sweet person… I… want to be around that…” He picked up the phone again, holding on to the small glitter of self-confidence as he dialed her number once more. It rang on the phone, and the fear was wrapping itself around his heart. “Hey, Emily… It`s… Wade… A-a-are you free tonight? Do you want to –h-hang? I mean… w-w-w-with me?” He gulped. |
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| Post #11 Oct 28 2012, 06:48 PM | Wackman |
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Wade chuckled at her comment about him complimenting ever vampire patient that way… It was kind of true. As far as Wade knew… and remembered she was the only vampire he had the chance to treat. “Aye, guess you`re right, I do…. But then again, you`re also the only vampire I treated….” He said jokingly. Wade smiled as she reacted about the car. It wasn`t a limo, but it was a big car. Very fancy looking. As she made her way inside, Wade got in, only he hit his head pretty hard on the edge. He was taken a bit back, as he covered his wound with his hand, healing the slight injury. “Smooth, Wade… smooth” He tried again, missing the edge this time and sitting next to her, with an embarrassed look. He laughed it off. “Good thing I can heal myself, eh?” He blushed a bit on her last comment. Wade just realized… He just set the bar pretty high for the next date: he`ll panic about that later. Might as well see how this one goes. “Haha, Do I? I`m just guessing. I`m glad you’re enjoying yourself” Wade said with a blush. The window separating the front and the back of the car rolled down. “Where to Doctor Wade?” The driver asked. “Oh, the Crimson dragon, you know it?” The driver nodded and rolled up the window again. He wasn`t much of a talker. Wade then took the bottle of wine from the ice bucket, and showed it to Emily. “Here, this is what I brought you! I changed the wine with blood, so we can eat together. Hopefully, I got the type you liked…” He said scratching the back of his head, as the driver drove on towards their destination. |
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| Post #12 Oct 28 2012, 06:55 PM | Tyrade |
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Emily grinned as he got in the car, bumping his head. "I might be the only vampire you've treated, but it seems you treat yourself a lot more." She rubbed the top of his head as he sat down, remembering something her uncle used to do when she bumped her head as a child. She raised herself a bit, kissing the top of his head. "All better?" She took the bottle of blood he handed her, impressed that he managed to get that much in a bottle. "I love it! Thank you. I'm not too picky on blood type, I haven't really noticed a difference." She stuck her tongue out at him. "I wonder what blood type you have, nom nom nom." She was just being bubbly and silly at this point. She was ecstatic, her first night out, maybe even her first date! Who knew how the night would end, and she wriggled gleefully in her seat. "We are gonna have so much fun!" |
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If every serial killer is someone we least expect, are we safest around those we expect will kill us? In use characters Peter (NCPD) Axel (VG) Emily-(Y) Caitlyn-(NCPD) Miranda(Triads) Michelle (N/U) Dead/ Shelved characters Tinya-adopted (N/U) Amber-deceased (S) John- had a happy ending (HT) Trinity-deceased (T)
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| Post #13 Oct 28 2012, 08:01 PM | Wackman |
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Wade laugh, embarrassed by how true her initial statement was. Wade was always a klutz, and it seems that ever since his powers awakened it got worse, a lot worse. Seems like, he subconsciously stopped caring about his well-being since he could heal himself. Before he could add anything she rubbed his forehead, and he blushed a bit red, even more when she kissed her forehead… He just nodded at her question. “Yes… better…” He trailed as he touched his forehead with the tip of his finger. She was the first gal to ever do that… willingly; he couldn`t help but smile. Wade snickered. At her comment. “I`m O-Neg” He said nodding. “Before people gave their blood to me as a thank you, i`d… take out my own, but the type in the bottle is AB+.” He said reassuring her that he didn`t just take out blood for her for her benefit… The thought did actually occur to him, but he decided against it. “No woman would ever want your lame blood” was what stopped him. “I…” He trailed as he looked at her. Emily was so happy, and sure… Wade wasn`t even aware she was nervous, and it was true. He liked her, why couldn’t this be fun? He got reservations for a fancy Chinese restaurant. It was really colorful; Wade decided it because Emily told him she was recently blind… Might as well give her an eye-gasm. Ha….”Yes, we will have fun!” He said sure of himself. The driver pulled up to a Chinese restaurant. The Crimson Dragon was a very popular restaurant among the upper-middle and upper classes. The food was exquisite, the service was superb, the décor was authentic and very colourful, and also the manager of the restaurant was a wife-beater, but if it wasn`t for that Wade would`ve never gotten them a table. The driver let them out at the front of the restaurant; it was busy, with lots of fancy looking people in their fancy suits and dresses. Honestly, this was all new to Wade too… He was caught mesmerized by the sight before him. He turned to Emily. “So…. What do you think?” Wade said as he got out of the car, held the door open for her, and gave her his hand to get out. |
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| Post #14 Oct 28 2012, 08:11 PM | Tyrade |
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Emily smiled at how considerate he had been of what she was. "I wouldn't want you to hurt yourself just for me. I don't bite friends. I did drink a friend's blood once, but I was badly injured and she offered it to me so I would survive. I won't bite you unless it is an emergency, or if you ask me to I suppose." She shrugged. "Either way you have to offer. I won't bite you without consent." She leaned back in her seat, putting her arms behind her head. "Usually I bite people who try to rob me. So I go to a bad neighborhood when I need to feed." When they pulled up to the restaurant her excitement returned, leaning over Wade's lap as she practically pressed her face against the window as she looked at the place. "It's so amazing! I've never seen anything like it..." There was a lot of things she hadn't seen, but that was beside the point. "Is that where we are going? Goodness it is huge! I can't wait!" Her force was bubbly, energetic. She could barely hold still as her eyes met Wade's eagerly waiting for an answer. |
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If every serial killer is someone we least expect, are we safest around those we expect will kill us? In use characters Peter (NCPD) Axel (VG) Emily-(Y) Caitlyn-(NCPD) Miranda(Triads) Michelle (N/U) Dead/ Shelved characters Tinya-adopted (N/U) Amber-deceased (S) John- had a happy ending (HT) Trinity-deceased (T)
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| Post #15 Oct 28 2012, 10:11 PM | Wackman |
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Wade nodded as she spoke. “Well… It goes the same for me too.” He trailed a bit. Wait, what? “I mean I won`t bite without consent either!” *beat* “I mean, I wouldn`t bite you even if you gave me consent!” *beat* “Unless you want me… to…erhm… I`m…” He started stammering a bit, but when she asked for confirmation if this was the place where they were eating; he grabbed that topic immediately to try… and…ignore that embarrassing outburst. « Aye, we are! » Wade said happily. Yush! The restaurant was the right pick. He knew she`d enjoy the bright colours and the fancy-ness of everything. Alright, so points on the driver, the suit and now the restaurants, gather enough… and… His heart skipped a beat at the thought of it. He shook his head; it was still the beginning. He could still mess this up… Wait was he hoping to mess it up? Maybe some food will clam his nerve. The driver came to a halt, and Wade led her out of the car. Wade led her inside the restaurant, as some employee held the door open for them. There was a huge line, but Wade just passed everyone. “I got some reservations” He said reassuring her. The inside of the restaurant was very beautifully decorated. The crimson dragon earned its name as red was its main color. “Oy, Hi” Wade said to hostess who greeted him. “Two for Jesus” The hostess blinked as she looked down the big book. She really failed to hide her surprise when there was indeed an entry for Two for Jesus in the book, and in the Manager`s handwriting no less. She bowed to them and picked up two menus. "Oh, we brought our own wine" Wade said as he showed her the bottle. "I`ll have someone bring a bucket of ice, right away sir." “This way please” She led them up to the 2nd floor, to a very nice looking table next to a window giving off a nice view of the street. Wade pulled up a chair, prompting Emily to sit. “After you!” Edited by Wackman, Oct 28 2012, 10:12 PM.
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| Post #16 Oct 28 2012, 10:28 PM | Tyrade |
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Emily didn't catch the accidental innuendo in his words, simply smiling at him as he stammered. She took his arm again, feeling what she would later learn was butterflies in her stomach from the physical contact and all the attention. Everyone was looking at her, causing her to blush deeply. She looked at him puzzled when he said 'two for Jesus' but that seemed to get them into the place without much hassle. She was absolutely amazed at the decorations, to think she had been missing sights like this her entire life! Wade actually had to lead her because she couldn't take her eyes off of everything, her mouth hanging open dumbly as she looked at everything around her. She realized she had zoned out when he offered her a chair, letting out an embarrassed "Oh! Thank you." She sat down, noticing the chair was like sitting on a pillow. Everything was so soft and comfortable, and she continued to look around. She blushed harder when she looked down at the carpet and realized how pale her skin looked against the dress. A miserable clash, at least she thought so. Everyone was still staring at her which was making her a bit uncomfortable. Was she dressed badly? It didn't matter, she was here to visit with Wade and that was that. "Everything is so beautiful. I can't believe I was missing this my entire life!" |
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| Post #17 Oct 28 2012, 10:56 PM | Wackman |
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Wade sat down at the opposite end, and noticed she looked a bit awkward. Wade nodded at her comment. “Aye! Same here, I’ve never actually stepped in here before or any fancy place for that matter. I`m glad I`m here with you. The whole place matches you perfectly.” Wade commented as one of the waiters came forth with a bucket of ice, carried by a bus boy. Wade put the wine bottle in it, and the Waiter filled their glasses with water, gave them a bow before walking off. Wade looked around the place. It really was pretty… and he didn`t see the manager anywhere. Must be avoiding them. Though…. Would the manager really recognize him without his lab coat on? “Is everything alright Emily?” Wade asked as he took a drink of the water. “You seem kind of bothered…” |
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| Post #18 Oct 28 2012, 11:06 PM | Tyrade |
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He had never been here either? Emily took a bit of comfort in the fact that they were both first timers. The waiter was polite, bringing a bucket of ice for her special bottle. The bottle was placed in the ice as the waiter hurried off to tend to another table. When Wade asked her if she was alright, she started a bit. "O-oh. It's just that... everyone is looking at me. Am I badly dressed or something? I'm not very good with fashion..." It had been on her mind for a while. Whenever she went outside she wondered if she was dressed properly. What did people think of her? Why did people always stare? The way Wade looked at her was so different, it was more of a gentle gaze that put her at ease. "I'm sorry, I'm just not used to all this attention." |
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If every serial killer is someone we least expect, are we safest around those we expect will kill us? In use characters Peter (NCPD) Axel (VG) Emily-(Y) Caitlyn-(NCPD) Miranda(Triads) Michelle (N/U) Dead/ Shelved characters Tinya-adopted (N/U) Amber-deceased (S) John- had a happy ending (HT) Trinity-deceased (T)
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| Post #19 Oct 28 2012, 11:18 PM | Wackman |
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« Is that right? » Wade turned his gaze. Indeed, they were a bunch of stares, some were… less subtle then others, and often got paid back for it by their dates. Wade turned back to her and smiled. Emily… was a bit like him… Before making the call, Wade was just destroying himself, absolutely certain there`d be no way she’d be interested in going out with him. Seems like she wasn`t willing, or maybe was just unaware that she was a very pretty young lady. “Well, that`s not true… It`s actually quite the opposite. The dress you picked fits you so well, it makes you look so good that they can`t help but notice it; you`re very pretty Emily.” Wade said sincerely, and without stammering for once. “And, if they do bother you, just ignore them, and focus on me. So what`s new?” Wade asked. |
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| Post #20 Oct 28 2012, 11:27 PM | Tyrade |
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Her eyes widened when he told her the real reason why she was being stared at. People were attracted to her... she immediately became much more nervous, whimpering a little before Wade told her to focus on him. She looked him in the eyes, now noticing he was not wearing his glasses. She did not know terms like handsome or attractive, but she enjoyed looking at him. It was like he was an entirely new man in this new appearance. She liked it, his eyes were nice to look at when they weren't covered by dirty glasses. She smiled warmly at him, calming down. She poured herself a glass from the bottle, taking a drink. Her eyes widened, she had never drank chilled blood before. It was always warm and fresh from the body, and when she had drank from blood bags it was when she was badly wounded and didn't know either way. It gave it an odd smoothness she found herself enjoying, like a new flavor to a food she had been eating for a long time. At a nearby table, the staining in the glass caught another customer's eye, but for now they let it be as just rich wine. When he asked what was new, she debated how to answer. "Um... I had an interesting talk with my sister but that is something to speak of more privately. I've been trying to keep busy but I'm kind of trapped during the day." Edited by Tyrade, Oct 28 2012, 11:41 PM.
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If every serial killer is someone we least expect, are we safest around those we expect will kill us? In use characters Peter (NCPD) Axel (VG) Emily-(Y) Caitlyn-(NCPD) Miranda(Triads) Michelle (N/U) Dead/ Shelved characters Tinya-adopted (N/U) Amber-deceased (S) John- had a happy ending (HT) Trinity-deceased (T)
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