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Post by Jack on Feb 25, 2009 17:39:01 GMT -5
Ray's heart was pounding in his chest as he sprinted down the last lap, he could here the footsteps of his those behind him, Being Nearly Blind since birth all he could see was the crimson blur of open track before him, he new he finnish line was close because when heard and felt bleachers come alive. But suddenly something caught his ankle and he tripped and fell, and as he fell he heard them run past, and he closed his eyes hearing the tape break just inches away. He slowly got up... he was so close, but he lost... Ray put his hands over his head and pushed past his girlfriend who had come to console him... He should have won, could have, dam... Ray meandered out into the parking still in a daze, angry at the world.
When suddenly he heard his girl friend scream,
Ray turned just as white van pulled up, "Get in!" snarled a man. Ray was hit over the head and drug into the van and forced into a kennel. Two large men shoved him along, he was scared and he wanted to run but where? they didn't even have tie him up or gag him he was so scarred he could speak or move. Some one grabbed his hand and held out his hand, Ray cried out in pain and terror when felt a razor cut open the palm of his hand. He quickly recoiled his hand and silent tears of pain flooded down his face.
"Bring him over and wash him down here She'll be coming soon," commanded one of the men.
His shirt was ripped off his back and his wrist were bound together by zip-ties, he gasped and fell to the floor when he felt a large blast of water hit him. Once they were down hosing him down, Jack was forced to his feet, he shivered as the forced fully raised his bounds hands over his head onto a large meat hook that was hanging from a chain on the ceiling allowing a small stream of crimson blood to from his slashed trickle down his arm all the way down his chest as an enticement for her.
The men left him there awaiting for their employer to inspect the day's catch.
(( sorry of the title sucks wasn't sure what to call it =) ))
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Post by Oceane Volette on Feb 25, 2009 17:53:35 GMT -5
Oceane normally did not partake in the handing of humans but lately things had been not so good for her but heavy times comes for heavy measures and so she had hired some men to find her some catches for the day and possibly one she could hire and keep around,she loved to see whom they caught and today was usually their day so she dressed in the usual cloak and Tudor gown she used to and she heard a van stop outside her home and she walked out to the front,shouting out," What do you have for me today?"They said nothing but they asked her to follow them. With a raised hood,she did and she was lead to a dark building as she saw the catch,she smirked and replied," Very good boys....you! Boy! What is your name?" [Her cloak - i177.photobucket.com/albums/w206/Emy1989_album/tudor%20gowns/Isabella%20dresses/210_3.jpg Her dress-- i177.photobucket.com/albums/w206/Emy1989_album/Dark%20City/dresses/belladress2.jpg ] |
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Post by Jack on Feb 25, 2009 18:12:54 GMT -5
Jack lifted his head hearing a woman's voice though he couldn't make out her form yet in the dark blotches that lingered about. The men stood back aways, understandably nervous around the vampiress. "We found this kid wandering around in the streets, his blood is type is just as you requested and he's healthy too as you can see,"
Jack remained quiet, his blue eyes blindly trying to locate were the voices were coming from.
"He's probably an orphan, just found him walking the streets, no one will miss him," another added quickly.
"Thats not true," he protested a new wave of tears running down his face,
The men ignored the boy and waited eagerly hoping for her approval, know that if he wasn't please they could be in for a worser fate, however the potential profit in their minds outweighed the risks.
"Very good boys -- (They grinned hearing her praise) -- ....you! Boy! What is your name?"
Jack jumped when she a addressed him, he stared out into a viod of blurred dark shadows too afraid to speak.
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Post by Oceane Volette on Feb 25, 2009 23:36:20 GMT -5
When the boy didn't speak,she raised her head high and motioned for one of the men,telling him,"Bring him down to my level,please...I wish to see him or at least hear him talk,boys..." Oceane then removed her hood and her lackeys saw her face. Oceane walked over to the boy and looked up,with a smirk she looked to the side of her as she waited for them to get to work. Oceane was only being nice,if the boy continued to not speak,then the veil would be fallen.
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Post by Jack on Feb 26, 2009 0:01:03 GMT -5
Jack stared straight ahead and stiffened in panic as they unhooked him from the metal hook. He quickly caged holding his bleeding palm close his chest up his blue eyes gazing blindly into space as he shook with fear not really sure where to go and unable to find anything to focus on till he was able to make out slightly grey blurb that was in front of him.
He quickly identified it as the female voice. He gazed up at the pillar of grey, unable to decipher head or shoulders, giving him the appearence that he was looking at right past her or over her shoulder but never at her face or contacted with her eyes.
He didn't believe in vampires but he had heard about cults and about people who sold organs on the black market for money. He tried to sit down on the floor, but the men forced him to stay on his feet, and so he stood there shirtless and shivering before the vampiress.
"What is your name?" a gruff voice from behind demanded.
Scared out of his mind, he still couldn't bring him self it to speak, his heart was pounding with terror and his main focus at the moment was trying not to hyperventilate as chest rose and fell rapidly with each short breath.
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Post by Oceane Volette on Feb 26, 2009 0:13:18 GMT -5
Oceane raised her hand up,revealing the sleeve of her gown as she replied," Let me deal with him,gruffness will not get anywhere,gentlemen. I thought I taught you that..." Oceane then walked up to the boy and she gripped his face and made her look at him as she replied to him in a firm tone,"Tell me your name...we are not going to hurt you here but disobey...well..."she didn't finish her words.
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Post by Jack on Feb 26, 2009 0:24:47 GMT -5
Jack gasped as felt a soft skin yet frighteningly firm hands rap around his face, he gazed blindly up at her hearing her speak.
"Tell me your name...we are not going to hurt you here but disobey...well..."
He held his bound hands painfully to his chest, as tears flooded down his face, "I want to go home," he whimpered, forgetting to ansewer the question for all he could think about was home right now, and being in a warm safe environment, where he knew where everything was at. Where he was supposed to be baking cookies with his girl friend after his track meet. This wasn't supposed to happy today, not to him at least.
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Post by Oceane Volette on Feb 26, 2009 0:35:07 GMT -5
Oceane gripped his face tighter and replied," I'll ask you again....tell...me...your name." She could hear some laughs from the boys and she knew how that haunted them. Oceane then whispered in his ear,"Just cooperate and I'll see what I can do about your request...." Oceane then laughed in her own mind,she wanted to see if he was so eager to get home or if he just spat in her face. Oceane then said outloud,"Well?"
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Post by Jack on Feb 26, 2009 0:52:12 GMT -5
Jack grimaced and began to whimper, panicking as she squeezed so hard he felt like she was going collapse his skull in, he closed his eyes and tried pull away from her "Jack!" he cried out in pain. "Jack," he gasped again. His mind raised for all the reasons why she would want to know his name, but the only thing he could think of was that he was going to be held for ransom or something... though he had no idea why anybody would kidnap him, his parents weren't rich... how they come up with the money to buy him back? But he wasn't going to tell them this for fear that they would just kill him and sell his organs on ebay.
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Post by Oceane Volette on Feb 26, 2009 1:00:15 GMT -5
He figeted. That meant a sign of resistance. Very well...that meant that she would have to speak to him herself. He wanted to go home....oh and he would...but Oceane had to make sure to see if she could get some blood out of him. But she would do it on her own time. "Bring him to the manor....and for god's sakes put a shirt on the boy,I would like to show some decorium around the neighborhood." Oceane then put her hood on and nodded to them,walking out with the cloak trailing behind her as she walked.
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Post by Jack on Feb 26, 2009 10:01:32 GMT -5
"Bring him to the manor....and for god's sakes put a shirt on the boy,I would like to show some decorium around the neighborhood."
Jack yelped when they grabbed his wrists, but to his relief they cut the zip-ties tossed him a shirt. He was freezing and so he quickly put it on without a moments hesitation. The men hurriedly pushed Jack along, out of the dark building into the crisp night. Up ahead Jack heard a heavy door open, unable to see the steps infront of him he tripped but the men held him up and shoved him inside. Jack jumped at the sound of the heavy door slamming behind him. He quickly turned around running his hand desparately over the thick wooden door blindly trying find the handle. Out side he heard the men sprinting down the steps starting up the van roar out of drive to get out of Onceane's Manor in a hurry.
Oceane then put her hood on and nodded to them,walking out with the cloak trailing behind her as she walked.
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Post by Oceane Volette on Feb 28, 2009 3:23:46 GMT -5
"And where do you think you're going?" Oceane asked as she removed her cloak now as she was wearing her Tudor era gown now that was golden. Oceane was now standing at the door now as she said to him,"Trying to get out will do you no good...my boys are good at what they do and if they could drag you out today,they could do it again. Besides...the door is locked." Oceane then walked away as she replied," Now I promised I would get you home and I am a woman of my word."
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Post by Jack on Feb 28, 2009 18:15:27 GMT -5
"And where do you think you're going?" Oceane asked
Jack turned around fearfully and backed away staining the walls with red hand prints from his bloody palm, as he blindly tried to feel his way around.
,"Trying to get out will do you no good...my boys are good at what they do and if they could drag you out today,they could do it again. Besides...the door is locked."
Jack sniffed wiping the tears from his face, listening to her walk across the room/
" Now I promised I would get you home and I am a woman of my word."
Jack remained quiet, his hands rapped around a what seemed to be a heavy piece of pottery, his muscles were tense he and the sudden stern expression his face. He soon became angry, he hated feeling helpless like this. "Then why did you kidnap me in the first place!" he snapped picking up the ancient piece of art, just waiting for her to speak again so he could hurl it at her head.
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Post by Oceane Volette on Mar 1, 2009 5:28:18 GMT -5
"Now you hold on one moment!" Oceane replied,placing her hands on her hips as she replied," I didn't lay a hand on you and I didn't know my men would kidnap you...I was hoping they would pick something....well,more..."Oceane walked now as she replied," So don't you throw that vase without getting your facts straight,mortal! You're lucky you're not even dead right now!"
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Post by Jack on Mar 1, 2009 9:44:13 GMT -5
"Now you hold on one moment!" Oceane replied
Jack glared at her untrustingly picking up the expensive piece of pottery trying to time as she moved, he of course didn't know what it was... it felt just like any other old flower pot.
" I didn't lay a hand on you and I didn't know my men would kidnap you...I was hoping they would pick something....well,more..."
Jack's expression changed pausing to hear her out.
" So don't you throw that vase without getting your facts straight,mortal! You're lucky you're not even dead right now!"
He swallowed nervously... mortal?... this lady was crazy... he stepped back faltering with the heavy pottery trying to find the stand to put it back. Jack hurriedly set it on the edge of the stand and turned around, the ancient artifact teetered.... Crash!.... Jack blues eyes widened with terror hearing it shatter onto the floor, he quickly retreated along the wall, "I didn't mean to! I am sorry! I'll get another one! They have them at Walmart! I'll buy you another one," he said quickly but then he stumbled and fell colliding with some indoor trees knocking them over and out the their pots spilling dirt all over the floor.
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