|
Post by Julia Seals on Feb 3, 2008 21:51:31 GMT 1
Stray. When there's no where else to go, we're all strays.
It had been a struggle to come up with a place to take the girl to, for several reasons. Julia needed to stay away from the involvement of others, a slayer could ruin this in so many ways. This girl, the inhuman one, she was unstable, Julia had to tread with caution. It wasn't such an easy task because Julia herself was unstable, which is what made this so interesting. And Julia knew that she could not bring the girl to her apartment, to the one she shared with Zy. Zy would not be pleased about this, and Julia did not want to get involved in a conflict, not just yet.
So Julia brought the girl to the warehouse district, to one of the warehouses that she had spent time in before she truly had a place to stay. She would come here often, when she was scared of Zy, of herself. She was a stray, and apparently so was the girl that she walked with.
"In here," she said, trying not to sound commanding. She kicked the lock on the door, it had been replaced, someone else had been here. For a moment Julia thought to go somewhere else, but she didn't know where else to go. This would have to do, despite the risk. Pushing the door open, Julia walked inside.
|
|
|
Post by Alice Mathew on Feb 3, 2008 23:25:35 GMT 1
White lines coving her mouth the fear of yesterday still fresh
Her hair was oozing with the rain that has now faded. Just as they got some where coved too. Just her luck really. But the rain didn't bother her too much, at times. Some times the rain it.... reminded her.. of the tanks, the water the impending death these girls faced. To some extent she and the others where like slayers. Made only to fight then when one dies there is always another to take over. Just Alice was the modern day slayer in a sense.
She had been following Julia after running from the slayer that was attacking until Alice some how knocked her out with something. She still didn't know what. There was nothing in the files she had stolen. Nothing. Maybe she would have to go back. But would it be safe.
She walked through the door the women had kicked open. Her bag was still slung over her shoulder. She wrapped her arms around her like she was trying comfort herself. She looked around it looked like the place she first came when she ran from the woods. Well a smiler place, she met another girl there but she ran. Sacred again.
Its she meant to be like some kinda of Terminator type girl who's here to help the slayer well when there as only one slayer. But now theirs hundreds if there room for her now? She was here to help the one and only but now she has the help hundreds of help what is she meant to do now then?
|
|
|
Post by Julia Seals on Feb 7, 2008 4:05:50 GMT 1
“You don’t talk much, do you?” Julia asked as she watched the girl. Julia of all people knew of the need for silence given certain time and place. But she did not see now as one of those times. Silence would cause her to second guess what she was doing, to perhaps change her mind about the whole situation. And right now, she was not going to let that happen.
Something had to be said, anything, preferably something that would insinuate some sort of answer out of the girl.“I’m Julia,” she continued after another pause, unsure if she had already given up her name. She used to hold it in such high account, keep it to her unless incredibly tempted to do otherwise. But now it didn’t matter to her, it was nothing more than a name.
But still, a name was a good way to identify people, to know people. “Do you have a name? she asked, looking at the girl. Something was off about her, something was stranger than the regular supernatural type of strange. Julia herself was off, but that was a mental thing, this was much more physical, much more unnatural within the world.
|
|
|
Post by Alice Mathew on Feb 8, 2008 22:10:31 GMT 1
Everyday we live we find out more about ourselfs so how do we truly know ourselfs?
Her mind was pushing back to when she was in the alley. She spat out the colored water she had in her dream or vision or what ever you call it. It was real. She felt the pain of her fellow sister, the pain the hunger for freedom the fear. The fear was so strong it hurt her. The vampire stopped. She commented on Alice not talking. Alice didn't really know if she could talk in full sentence. She hadn't tried. Only the odd word. Alice looked away from her. She looked at her arm to where a piece of metal was still sticking out after smashing through the glass door of the mall. She couldn't feel it.. why.. shouldn't she beable to feel it? She knew it was there she could feel it but not really feel it there wasn't any pain there. She reached over pulling it out. Julia, the vampires name was Julia. She asked for Alice's name, well asked if she had one. She only had the name that the doctor called her maybe she should make her own name up, maybe it would be better.. "Rouge" She said. Maybe it would be better to use a fake name. Give herself a name. Not have the one the man in white coats gave her. At least that would give her some tiny control over her life.
She looked at the cut where the piece of metal at been. There was no blood. Nothing like that only... only metal. it was like quick silver. it moved over the gap where the piece of metal had been then was gone. She stepped back looking at her arm. It didn't say anything about this in the papers. Nothing at all. Was all her body like this. She looked at her chest where there was cuts from where the glass had been but there was blood. Was it just her arms.?? She didn't know anything. just when she though she was getting somewhere she find out more.. "What am i" She said softly to herself looking at her arms.
[[I though i was would add something to her we could say that where her strength comes from her arms...?? You thoughts??}}
|
|
|
Post by Julia Seals on Feb 11, 2008 21:27:08 GMT 1
((that sounds alright…we just have to figure out how that would work out. I was thinking that also, Alice is in a vulnerable state. Maybe Julia could manipulate her somehow?))
Julia watched the girl’s every move with great intent. She watched her say her name, although it sounded false. Rouge wasn’t a name that someone was born with. Perhaps it was a nickname of sorts. Some people abandoned their names, took on a name of their own that they would use, something more suiting to this personality. And strangely, Rouge did seem to fit this girl.
And as the girl’s gaze looked down to her arms, Julia followed it as well. It was strange. Rouge’s arms were unmarked, although they should have been. Being a vampire, Julia healed fast, but she knew of nothing that could heal with such speed. There was no blood either, only a metallic substance that disappeared later. This wasn’t right, nothing was right.
What am I? Rouge asked the same question that Julia had wanted to know. It frustrated Julia, because now it seemed that there was no solution to her problem. She turned away from the girl, thinking of what her next move should be. And then she came up with it. “I don’t know,” she answered, looking at Rouge.
|
|
|
Post by Alice Mathew on Feb 12, 2008 0:06:41 GMT 1
Why couldn't she feel the metal in her arm? was it part of her. What did the doctors do to her. Why had they never written about this in there blogs... these questions just hurdled around Alice's well Rouges head like a tornado. "I shouldn't have come here" her voice was fragile, broken....scared. This was everything was happening too fast. First she woke in a small, cold gray room with a message telling her she was made for the good. Then she was attacked by what she now thinks was a vampire. Then she was in the middle of a attack with a slayer and a vampire. Her powers begun to show. Now she find out shes not even whole human shes part metal too. What was she?
"Sorry i" She didn't know what to do. Where to go. What she really was made for. If there are more then one slayer in the time line then theres nothing for her. She had no meaning on this earth now. She turned and started to walk.
[[Perfect, i like it go for it]]
|
|
|
Post by Julia Seals on Feb 13, 2008 1:05:15 GMT 1
“No,” Julia said as she moved over to Rouge, grabbing on to her arms. It had come out more forceful than she had intended. She had so little control over herself that it was sickening. Shaking her head she looked at Rouge.
“Sorry,” she said, true regret for her actions in her voice. She let go of Rouge’s arms, letting her hands fall to the side. “Just…you weren’t wrong to come here. I want to help you.” As strange as that was, Julia did want to help the girl. Of course she had her own motivations behind this. This girl had so much potential, and she had so much power. At the same time she was confused, which Julia was as well, but it meant that she would be easy to use.
|
|
|
Post by Alice Mathew on Feb 13, 2008 2:25:21 GMT 1
Alice was just leaving when the vampire grabbed her arm stopping her telling her no. She didn't want her to leave... why? Rouge turned around looking at her as she told her she wanted to help her. "How can you help some one with out a purpose" She said wondering if the she could even come up with a an answer to her. Alice didn't know if there was an answer to it herself. "I don't know where i belong in this world" Rouge finished as she fell to the wall letting herself down to the ground slowly looking down at the floor. Unsure what she was meant to do.. This was too much for her in every sense. How was she to find out what she really was when the men that made her died. Maybe the vampire could help. Maybe she knows more about the world then Rouge. She entangled her fingers together as she waited fro the answers. Maybe if she prayed to god he would send them her.
|
|
|
Post by Julia Seals on Feb 13, 2008 22:10:00 GMT 1
A purpose. As far as Julia was concerned there was no such thing as having a purpose in this messed up world. Julia felt like she was just here, existing. There was no purpose behind it. If there was such a thing, certainly she would have realized it long before she attempted to take her life so many years ago, before she was sired. No one belonged in the world, especially not Julia herself. But she accepted that.
There was no way Julia could tell this to Rouge. It would no fit in with her plan whatsoever, although she wasn’t entirely sure what that plan was. And as much as she hated lying, she felt like she had to. “You have a purpose,” she told her, looking into her eyes and trying to seem sincere as possible. “We just have to find it.”
|
|
|
Post by Alice Mathew on Feb 14, 2008 23:00:50 GMT 1
Alice nodded.. she did need to find it. Since her purpose was taken away from her she would now need to find a new one. It would be hard. But life was hard she had only been here well remembering being here anyhow and so far life was hard. She wounded how hard it was for the others. For the slayers. And how hard it must have been for the slayer when there was just one. It must have been hard though. if she was being made to help the slayer. By the looks of it now though the slayer didn't really need her help. She made lots of slayers when there was just one. Smart.
Alice tucked the side of her hair behind her ear as she looked from J, she started at the ground for a while. Wasting as the water dripped into the little puddle. "Why are you helping me?" Alice asked still watching the water drip...drip....drip....
|
|