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May. 19th, 2017 08:30 pm
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Vanessa had always had sharp instincts, and had long since learned to follow them. That night, as she walked home after dark, there was that odd pinprick on the back of her neck. Someone was watching. And as it lingered, she trusted that she wasn't simply being watched, but actually followed.

Her heart beat a little faster as she picked up the pace, cursing the fact that she was far from any busier street.

London, her home, the city she knew and loved, suddenly felt like a strange, dark, dangerous place. The lampposts felt less efficient than normal, and her steps on the pavement sounded louder than they ought to. She glanced back and saw three men a few yards behind her, hardly more than dark figures, doing nothing to hide themselves.

When she turned into the next street over and they were still following, her mind was made up. She stopped walking and turned around, a forbidding look on her pale features.

The three men slowed their steps but eventually came into clearer view, stopping a few feet from her. They were even paler than her, with sunken, abnormally clear eyes, and they felt wrong to her. Not, she reflected, unlike Mina had.

"What do you want with me?" she demanded.

They shared a look, and the one in the middle replied, "We don't want anything with you. We're not allowed. Our Master, however..."

Their Master. Mina had used that word as well. "Where is he?"

"Do you want to meet him?" the same one offered, stepping slowly nearer Vanessa.


((Feel free to stumble across Vanessa having a chat in a dark street with some vampires, Penny Dreadful style! They'll probably attack you if you try to jump in and get her away from them. Good times!))

Date: 2017-05-24 01:10 am (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] kersenjr

Bonnie wasn't going to let it go that easily. She'd rather put herself in harm's way then let anything like what had happened to her happen to someone else. Plus, Vanessa snapping at her had pissed her off, and that anger spurred her on as she followed.

"Do you want to get killed by vampires?"

Date: 2017-05-24 02:16 am (UTC)
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Bonnie wanted to scream, but she didn't get a chance. She panicked, kicked, scratched and grabbed at the other vampire, but it was useless.

Date: 2017-05-24 10:14 pm (UTC)
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Once Vanessa’s spell started to work, Bonnie stopped struggling and stared at the vampire in frozen horror. She could feel the hand wrapped around her throat drying down to nothing more than leather and bone. She looked into his eyes until he didn’t have eyes anymore. As soon as she could breathe again, she screamed. She wanted to get as far away from the dead man as possible, but with the mess right in front of her all she could do was press herself harder backwards into the wall.

Date: 2017-05-30 11:10 am (UTC)
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Bonnie was pressed up against the wall and shaking, still too much in shock to do anything except stare at Vanessa with wide, frightened eyes.

Date: 2017-05-30 11:37 am (UTC)
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"What the fuck," was all Bonnie managed to choke out, with an edge of hysteria in her voice. She was still trying to wrap her mind around the fact the pile of dust in front of her used to be a person.

Date: 2017-05-31 12:47 am (UTC)
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"How the fuck did you do that?" Bonnie asked, completely ignoring the question. She sounded like she was close to bursting into tears.

Date: 2017-05-31 09:03 pm (UTC)
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"No shit," Bonnie said. She was still standing pressed up against the wall, too horrified by the mess in front of her to move.

Date: 2017-06-01 01:37 am (UTC)
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"You exploded that fucking guy." It was going to take her a while to process this.

Date: 2017-06-01 11:47 am (UTC)
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"Holy fucking shit," Bonnie said, her voice breaking and tears welling up in her eyes.

Date: 2017-06-01 07:00 pm (UTC)
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Bonnie just cried for a moment, then asked, "Why were those guys following you?"

Date: 2017-06-03 01:10 am (UTC)
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Bonnie was quiet for a second, looking down at the dust that was clinging to her clothes. "There's bits of the guy on me."

Date: 2017-06-06 08:23 pm (UTC)
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"I don't know," Bonnie said, her voice breaking with emotion.

Date: 2017-06-07 10:27 pm (UTC)
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Bonnie wasn't sure how to respond. She didn't particularly like the idea of spending more time in the company of somebody who'd just killed someone else with black magic, and she didn't want to have to explain to Kersen who the woman was, but she didn't want to be alone, either.

"Sure. Whatever." She was still standing in the same spot, against the wall with the dead vampire's remains in front of her.

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