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Post by SAVANNAH LEAH KERR on Apr 8, 2011 17:02:23 GMT -5
Savannah ran her hand through her hair and continued walking along the pathway. Head phones perched on her head blocking out the sounds from around her. Tokio Hotel music burst through the head phones and she sighed. Her hands went deeper into her pockets and she closed her eyes. Inhaling the clean air, full of flowery perfume and pine. It cleared her head from all thoughts and made her slight sleepiness dissappear.
Her hand rubbed the back of her neck, then as it ran down to her shoulder she felt slight pain. She shook her head clearing the thoughts from her head before continuing her path. The slightly crunch of leaves and the slight moisture that clung to the air, made her calm down. She stepped over a fallen tree trunk that obscured the path before sitting on it. Eyes closed.
When the opened she glanced around and pulled her headphones off so they where resting around her neck, the sound still coursing out. Her finger started dancing taking the moisture and making shapes with it in the air. She flicked upwards and the water sailed up, she released it and it went splattering against the ground. She felt the dirty water splat against her cheek and sighed.
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Post by SCOTT BLEVINS on Apr 8, 2011 17:17:27 GMT -5
Scott walked down the pathway, eyes locked on the surrounding forest. His pace casual and claming. He inhaled sharply when he smelt something familiar. Though he couldn't place his finger on it. His pace picked up speed but no access sound was heard. His wolf instincts coming out, he peered ahead and saw a blonde girl sitting down on a tree. There was something familiar about her, he crept into the trees and walked around so he could see her face.
The girl from the mall. His face twisted into a snarl and he glared at her. She was in his element now, he crept forwards softly to the edge, staying hidden in the bushes. He saw the water dancing in the air, paying attention to her instead though. Scott rocked on his heels as the water splattered onto the ground.
He stepped back as the water splashed into the bushes, then she walked behind her and stared down at her. He saw the redness of a hickey and smirked, bending down he was careful to brush her hair or shoulder. Though he thought the hickies were from Logan, he smelt a different scent. "Who gave you these?"
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Post by SAVANNAH LEAH KERR on Apr 8, 2011 17:29:21 GMT -5
Savannah jumped away from the intruder, her music pounding loudly in the air as she stared at the man. Her eyes narrowed when she realized who he was. "None of your buisness," she hissed crossing her arms and tugging her shirt to cover them. Glaring at him she turned and began to walk away. Though she did cast glances over her shoulder. After a few minutes she turned around and glared at him.
"What if I said it was Logan? Maybe I'm a werewolf and you wouldn't be able to tell," she taunted then continued walking down the path. Ignoring her instinct to turn around to watch him. She was trying to convince him, so if he walked up behind her she'd have to pretend to notice.
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Post by SCOTT BLEVINS on Apr 8, 2011 17:39:28 GMT -5
Scott glared at her as she started to walk away, but rolled his eyes. "I would be able to tell if you were, or did they not say that?" he called, stepping over the log and following behind her. "Who is this mystery boy?" he asked walking slightly behind her. Then a michevous grin lit up on his face.
"I bet it was that boy in the paper, the one who broke into the Abandoned Warehouse," Scott said laughing casually before grabbing her arm and tugging her around, then pulling her shirt down so he could see the hickies. His finger trailed along the sores and smirked. "You know he's in the slammer," he murmmered and smirking at her.
"Unless it was someone else, you went to a party and got drunk and had a little fun," he taunted and smirked at her.
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Post by SAVANNAH LEAH KERR on Apr 8, 2011 17:45:31 GMT -5
Savannah ignored Scott until he turned her around. She snarled and then shock slipped over her when he said Fang was in jail. "Fang's in jail?" she asked, curoisty getting the better of her. It wasn't until afte rshe had said it did she realize her mistake. She had just given the werewolf information about her friend. The moment she did realize, she shoved the werewolf away and sent a lighting bolt at his chest before booking it down the path attempting to get away from him. Her heart was pounding in her chest as her eyes darted around.
Fuck, fuck, fuck! Why is my life so messed up! Fang's in jail and a freaking werewolf is practically stalking me! she jumped over a tree and ducked down a hidden path and continued running. The rushing of water filled her ears and she saw a wooden bridge. She slowed down and jumped to the side and hid under the bridge holding her breath.
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Post by SCOTT BLEVINS on Apr 8, 2011 17:54:39 GMT -5
Scott growled as yet another lightning bolt hit his chest. It took a moment but he immeditatly booked after the girl. His eyes narrowed and his footsteps precise so he didn't trip. He almost ran past the hidden entrance, but noticed the blonde flash and turned towards it and saw her. THe moment he blinked she was gone. He crept forwards reaching the bridge and smelt her. She was still close, he circled back and walked off the bridge and to the river.
The moment he saw her, he lunged. Grabbing her and tackling her to the rocks. His fingers digging into her shoulders as he pinned her to the ground. The exictment from the chase still coursing through his body as he stared down at her. He didn't say anything, just pulled his fist back and slammed it against her face. Standing up he looked around and untied a rope from the bridge and tied her up. "I'll pay your boyfriend a visit and tell him that you said hi," Scott growled, smacking her cheek then standing up and jogged out from under the bridge.
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Post by SAVANNAH LEAH KERR on Apr 8, 2011 18:10:03 GMT -5
Savannah felt the rocks cut into her cheek and arms as he tackled her. Fear shot through her body as her mind thought about all of the times her father warned her about coming out to the forest and parks because of all the creepers that stalked around here. Her fingers tightened before seeing his hand pull back and slam into her face. Pain filled her face and she let out a cry of pain. Curling in pain she saw him searching for something. Then saw the rope and tried to get away but couldn't.
Her wrists and ankles burned with the rope as she struggled to get loose. Then she heard his words and froze, a sting against her cheek. When she got back to normal she growled. "Don't!" she shouted and attempted to get loose but he was already gone. Her head dropped back to the rocks and she squeezed her eyes shut. Who knows what kind of animals were out in the park. Unless she used her lightning powers.
Something in her head clicked and she sent a lightning bolt at her wrist. It burnt the rope and shocked her. Shaking it off she relaxed against the ground before untying her ankles and walking the other way. Along the river hoping that she would get to the police station before he did and cut him off.
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