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Post by deathrosehunter on Aug 15, 2012 17:03:19 GMT -5
Isobel shivered, way to many scary looking people here. Isobel walked beside Arthur, "Remind me why we didn't go to Joshuas."
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Post by kumainpink on Aug 15, 2012 17:06:04 GMT -5
Timmy was in awe. There were so many of their kind here! He wasn't some kind of freak at all...he felt practically normal. "It's wonderful." he said, impressed. "There's a lot of us here, isn't there?" A feeling of group pride welled within him. Though he was the youngest, he wasn't alone. And that, more than anything, made him happy.
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"Tch, yeah. I get ya." Cal said, though he was also disappointed. So many ugly, old men and women. Not a single pretty boy in sight. "So many old farts in here."
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Post by Chameleon on Aug 15, 2012 17:11:27 GMT -5
Joshua was starting to regret that he hadn't gone home and transform in the cellar. Where the hell had his wish for adventure come from? He heard Isobel's question to Arthur, and agreed with her question. Why hadn't he just gone home to transform?
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Post by deathrosehunter on Aug 15, 2012 17:13:23 GMT -5
Isobel smiled at Timmy, inwardly she felt like she was going to cry. She never been around this many werewolves before. Heck, she was never around any when transformed, it was always her and the person, sometimes more than one, that her family on her mother's side, wanted dead. Since she moved to London, she had her aunt likr her tightly in the cellar, sometimes her family would call, and ask her to come and deal with a certain problem. Isobel only said yes twice, but put a stop to it. She told them she only come if it dealt with her parents. Even now, she still crave to still do those things.
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Post by kumainpink on Aug 15, 2012 17:21:35 GMT -5
"Hey, cheer up, guys!" Timmy asked brightly. "We're going somewhere private anyway, right?"
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Post by deathrosehunter on Aug 15, 2012 17:25:10 GMT -5
Isobel forced a smile, "Right." I'm not coming back here , Isobel thought to herself.
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Post by G. Novella on Aug 15, 2012 17:25:48 GMT -5
"Pity," said Willy as he continued scoping. Then he stopped when he saw a group, almost like a family. The young woman caught his eye, and he licked his lips, before sighing. Her being here meant only one thing, she wasn't pure. He saw the little boy beside her, and nudged Cal.
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Arthur finally caught sight of Patty, and excused himself to grab the group a private cellar. As usual, dealing with Patty was annoying, more so because Isobel, Joshua and Timmy could all see him. She'd tug on his arm, or play with his hair flirtatiously, before finally giving in.
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Post by kumainpink on Aug 15, 2012 17:36:10 GMT -5
"What?" Cal asked, before seeing something he had been waiting for. Standing off a ways from them was a little group of werewolves. And one of them was a young one! "Well, looks like Christmas came early, Willy." The boy had such nice, clean skin, and a very pretty face. Mmm...and just the right size, too. But of course, the kid couldn't just be eaten. Oh no, he was too delectable for that.
Cal drooled a bit. He'd make a beautiful, large fire and roast him over it. Nice and slowly, so he could revel in the screams as the boy burned. And maybe a bit more...
"Can I?" he asked Willy hungrily, hands trembling with anticipation.
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Post by deathrosehunter on Aug 15, 2012 17:39:44 GMT -5
Isobel grabbed hold of Timmy hand and squeezed it. Everythings going to be alrigjt, Isobel kept mumbling repeatly
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Post by G. Novella on Aug 15, 2012 17:40:47 GMT -5
"You can look," consented Willy, keeping an eye on the girl. She was so perfectly youthful, the swell of her breasts, her flawless face, that young charm. What he wouldn't give to have been the first to tear at her flesh. "But no touching."
His eyes bore into the girl. She was sp nice looking. Why did she have to turn up here, of all places? "We wouldn't be able to play properly with him. If he comes close though, you can give him a little fright."
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Post by Chameleon on Aug 15, 2012 17:44:20 GMT -5
Joshua felt like leaving, but not for the first time he just looked around and forced himself to stay, and felt like squeezing something, but just looked around stonily. In this group of werewolves, he didn't even look terrifying if he wanted to be, unlike the other societies. "It looks terrifying," he mentioned to Isabel. "How did you use to transform?"
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Post by kumainpink on Aug 15, 2012 17:46:19 GMT -5
Cal sighed. Damn it! He didn't care about all of that! So what if some jack-off caught him later? But no, he had to listen to Willy. Willy knew better. Besides, it had been weeks since he'd had the chance to even see someone so perfect. "Fine." Cal grunted, knowing it was the best he would get. "But I need more toys soon. I finished off the last one a month ago."
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"Izzy, I'm gonna find the loo." Timmy whispered, letting go of her hand. "I'll be right back, okay?"
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Post by deathrosehunter on Aug 15, 2012 17:52:45 GMT -5
"Be careful, and don't talk to strangers," Isobel told him, slightly worried. She turned to Joshua, "Long story."
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Post by G. Novella on Aug 15, 2012 17:54:15 GMT -5
Arthur finally got free from Patty's clench, with the ticket to their private cellar. Feeling smug, he headed back to the group.
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"Don't demand, Cal," said Willy, his eyes never leaving that perfect peace of youth, "We need to lay low. You'll get your toys, but if you want to really enjoy them, you listen to me. I'm bringing you only the finest, after all. And need I remind you that you got the latest toy and ran it the longest? Give your siblings a chance to have fun too."
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Post by Chameleon on Aug 15, 2012 18:01:43 GMT -5
Joshua nodded and glanced toward Isobel. "Aha." He understood if she didn't want to talk about it, and looked with worry at Timmy. He would keep an eye on the kid. He noticed Arthur walking toward them with a smug look, and felt a urge to roll with his eyes.
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Post by deathrosehunter on Aug 15, 2012 18:05:56 GMT -5
"Have you ever killed someone before?" Isobel asked, glancing at Joshua, keeping an eye on Timmy.
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Post by kumainpink on Aug 15, 2012 18:10:35 GMT -5
Cal sighed. Willy had a good point. His toys did last longer when Willy found them. "Yeah, I guess I kinda got greedy there." he muttered grudgingly. Even so, he felt cheated. He craved new youth, new screams, and the feel of delicious, charred flesh sliding down his gullet. He craved it more than fire at times. Willy never let him burn too long or too much, either. Apparently, his "physical health" was important. Or some bullshit like that.
His eyes followed the boy, even so, hoping for a small encounter.
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Timmy came out of the bathroom a few minutes later, and found himself lost in a sea of people. The shelter was literally packed! He did his best to avoid bumping into people, but it wasn't always easy. Several times, he'd had to break his word and speak to some of the strangers in order to apologize.
"Oh, sorry!" Timmy said, as he ran into someone yet again.
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Cal's heart raced in anticipation, as the little boy kept coming closer and closer to him, inadvertently moving farther from his little family. Just a little bit closer... And sure enough, the boy bumped into him.
"Oh, sorry!" he apologized, looking up at him with soft, brown eyes. For a moment, Cal imagined how tasty those little orbs would be. He'd pop them in his mouth and chew them like grapes.
"Well, hello there, boy." Cal said huskily. He touched the boy's cheek, just for a second. What soft, smooth flesh! Oh how he hungered! "Aren't you looking fine tonight?"
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Timmy froze in horror, not sure how to react. Why was this man touching his face? And why did it feel so wrong? "Aw, you scared boy?" the man whispered, blue eyes glinting with a bit of madness. "'Tis a shame I can't take you for myself."
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Post by deathrosehunter on Aug 15, 2012 18:15:32 GMT -5
Isobel watched Timmy say something to a stranger, didn't she tell him no talking to strangers? Isobel walked towards them, and grabbed Timmy by the wrist, "Come on Timmy."
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Post by Chameleon on Aug 15, 2012 18:17:48 GMT -5
Joshua raised his eyebrow. Interesting question, he mused, as he thought of it. He had done it before, but it had been on accident. He had never meant it to happen. But when he opened his mouth to answer, Isobel walked away, and he followed her gaze. She was walking toward Timmy. Joshua frowned. Was there something wrong? He hadn't noticed anything.
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Post by G. Novella on Aug 15, 2012 22:09:06 GMT -5
"Well hello there," said Willy, excited when the girl came over to the boy, "What a pleasant surprise. Where are you rushing off to in a hurry? Don't you want to join me and Cal for a bit?"
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ArThur frowned when he saw Isobel move to Timmy, and then he saw them near two large, frightening looking men. He didn't like the way the two eyed Isobel and Timmy, not in the slightest. He moved to them.
"Can I help you?" he asked, stepping in front of the two protectively.
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Post by deathrosehunter on Aug 15, 2012 22:21:37 GMT -5
Isobel frowned when Arthur stepped infront of her and Timmy. She's not weak at all. Her frowned disappeared when she actually looked at them. Nevermind that previous thought. She gulped, "Lets' go Arthur."
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Post by kumainpink on Aug 16, 2012 2:35:59 GMT -5
"Hello Arthur! You're looking well." Cal spoke, slurring the older teen's name. He undressed him with his eyes and licked his lips. The conquest that could never be! For years, he'd watched the precious little boy grow into a fetching, fuckable slut. It was a shame that Arthur always sought after women, though. How could those ugly bints possibly satisfy a fine work like him? Arthur deserved to be taken in like a fine wine, slowly and with great care. Not touched and shunted by those who knew nothing about the wants of younger men.
But Cal knew. Oh yes he did! Young male-flesh was to be burned at a low heat, and ripped off in little tidbits at a time. There was more to savor that way. But not before tenderizing them, inside and out. Sometimes, making them eat their own flesh when they needed food, to make them understand just how delicious they were. Many nights, he had pleasured himself, imagining the young man laying beside him, smelling of burnt flesh and bodily fluids.
But no, Arthur wasn't his to have! Damningly, Willy forbade it. Even to this day, he never understood why. But as always, he obeyed. Willy had kept them safe, had taken blows for them. Willy was his god, his master, his brother and friend. And even now, Willy knew best. But, that didn't mean he couldn't think fondly of what could have been. And this time, he had two boys to dream of!
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Post by G. Novella on Aug 16, 2012 3:09:15 GMT -5
Willy smirked with amusement when Arthur flinched. Cal had desired Arthur for a long time, but Willy knew best. Kids like Arthur disappearing wouldn't have caused a fuss, but when there was nothing in it for him or their brother, why get involved? As he eyed Arthur's new little family, however, he couldn't help but wonder if maybe that had been a mistake. The little boy was a bit old, but his brother would enjoy it. Cal could take Arthur, and maybe the new chick could be his. He'd finish soon with her, and it wouldn't be as enjoyable, but she did have a bit of thrill.
"It's been too long, Arthur," said Willy politely, his eyes still unashamedly leering at the girl. "I see you have new friends."
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Arthur flinched when he recognized Cal. The older man scared him slightly, and he'd run into him a few times before during the transformation. The two men in front of him looked even bigger and dirtier than the last time he saw them, and he couldn't help but wonder if they kept growing. Rumors said the men were crazy, and Arthur wasn't one to test it. He heard Isobel, and nodded to her.
"Sorry, Cal, Willy," he said, keeping a strong voice, "Didn't mean to bother you, we'll be on our way."
"On your way, so soon? I think Cal still wants to talk," asked Willy, keeping his gaze on Isobel.
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Post by deathrosehunter on Aug 16, 2012 3:18:53 GMT -5
Isobel gulped, and grabbed Arthur's hand, "Come on Arthur." Her voiced shaked, ahe didn't like the way that guy was staring at her.
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Post by G. Novella on Aug 16, 2012 3:24:50 GMT -5
"Oh? I really insist you stay," said Willy, stepping forward slightly. He kept his gaze trained on the girl, "What's your name, sweetheart?"
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"She's not your concern," said Arthur, stepping forward again to block her from Willy's view and lacing his hand through Isobel's.
"Let her talk, Arthur," said Willy easily.
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Post by deathrosehunter on Aug 16, 2012 3:29:09 GMT -5
"Isobel," she muttered. Isobel never thought she wished her family were here. She felt Timmy shivered behind her, she squeezed his hand, and pulled him closer to her.
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Post by G. Novella on Aug 16, 2012 3:35:06 GMT -5
"Isobel," stressed Willy, rolling her name on his tongue, "How, delightfully sweet."
He moved behind them, so Cal had the front view of Arthur, and he got to keep his eyes trained on that girl. Yes, this group was entirely so lovely. He could just imagine pressing his claw into her white flesh, letting the blood spill slowly, each droplet hanging off her.
"Scared of something, Isobel?" he asked, stepping in closer.
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"Leave her alone, Willy," said Arthur, trying to shield her from Willy again, and keeping Cal's gaze off of Timmy,
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Post by deathrosehunter on Aug 16, 2012 3:40:13 GMT -5
Isobel needed to brave, she wasn't going to let them think she's weak. Isobel squared her shoulders and said, "No." It came out as a squek. Great! She was suppose to be brave and sound strong, but it came out like a mouse.
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Post by G. Novella on Aug 16, 2012 4:09:41 GMT -5
Willy gave a throaty chuckle, "I see," he said, then with a vicious smirk, he added, "So, Arthur, you've been holding out on us. You kept going around with all those old bints, never realized you had a pretty little girlfriend, and itty-bitty brother to boot. What, didn't want to share?"
He knew that would aggravate Cal, who was already so possessive of his toys. Even the untouched ones.
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Post by kumainpink on Aug 16, 2012 4:10:38 GMT -5
Timmy hid behind Arthur. The badly burned werewolf was starting to really disturb him. He got really close to Arthur, and stared him straight in the eyes.
"You're a fine bit of meat, Arthur. Have you been pleasing ugly old broads with that delicious body of yours?" He licked Arthur's cheek.
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