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Post by Stacy Cohen on Oct 1, 2009 21:01:43 GMT 1
They hadn't been in Ireland for too long, but Stacy was enjoying every moment of being there. It really was beautiful. And she felt like things were going to work out well. She spent time painting or drawing, taking pictures. But she also spent a lot of time with Tristian..though her frustration was still present, since Tristy left occasionally to do other things, leaving her home alone.
Which happened to be the case now. She puttered around the house for a little before slipping outside with her drawing book and some pencils. She walked out to a tree, staying relatively close to the house. She settled down, starting to draw slowly, listening to everything around her, eager for Tristian to return. She still always greeted him enthusiastically. |
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Post by Tristian Moore on Oct 1, 2009 21:17:29 GMT 1
Tristian had gone out to grab a few things for the house. They really didn't need to much but, he wanted to make sure that they had enough of everything that they did need. Making his way through town, he sighed, thinking to himself. He was really enjoying himself here. Him and Stacy had their rough spots but, they always got through it. He had picked up a few extra things for Stacy. With his bags, he went to make his way back to the house.
The vampire was sitting not far from Stacy and Tristian's house. He had followed them but kept a low profile for a while. He wanted to make them think that he had left them alone. When Tristian left, it was then that he took his chance, moving to make his move. Slowly, he made his way over to Stacy, his hands in his pockets. So we meet again. How lovely. He said, stopping not to far from her. |
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Post by Stacy Cohen on Oct 1, 2009 21:21:14 GMT 1
Stacy lifted her head when she heard movement, a smile on her face, but it quickly disappeared when she realized that it wasn't Tristian that approached. Instead, there stood the vampire that had changed her. The one they'd been trying to get away from. She stared at him before getting to her feet quickly. He'd followed him..of course. She shouldn't have expected anything else. She shook her head, "Just..just leave," she stated. |
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Post by Tristian Moore on Oct 1, 2009 21:29:38 GMT 1
Aww...now, I couldn't do that. Not after what I heard about Tristian. He said as he continued to step closer to her. His hand moved, pushing her hair out of her face, his fingers gently rubbing her cheek. I thought you would be happy to see me? He said. |
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Post by Stacy Cohen on Oct 1, 2009 21:35:10 GMT 1
Stacy looked at him, her brows furrowing. "What you heard about Tristian?" she repeated, not sure what he could have heard. Whatever it was, it was just some excuse. Not as if he needed to even give one. She crossed her arms, turning her face away as he touched her cheek. "Why would I ever be happy to see you?" she mumbled. |
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Post by Tristian Moore on Oct 1, 2009 21:38:02 GMT 1
Yes. It was terribly sad. It happened on his way back to the house. Poor guy... He said, shaking his head as he just stood there and looked at her. Grinning when she turned her head, his hands falling to his sides. Aww...I thought after last time we had become such good friends. He said. |
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Post by Stacy Cohen on Oct 1, 2009 21:40:13 GMT 1
Stacy fixed her eyes on him, looking even more confused. Her heart would've been racing right then. She was worried, but could only hope he was spouting up lies. She shook her head a little, taking a step closer to him. "Wh-what're you talking about? What did you do?" She could only assume he'd do something..what else could happen to Tristian? |
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Post by Tristian Moore on Oct 1, 2009 21:43:35 GMT 1
Oh, I wish that I did something. He said and shook his head. Someone, most likely another vampire, killed him. There's a huge fire on the side of the road to you're house. People were talking about a man who burned to death. He said and just looked down at her, waiting to see what she was going to do or say. He had planned everything perfectly. |
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Post by Stacy Cohen on Oct 1, 2009 21:46:07 GMT 1
Stacy stood very still for a moment, shaking her head. It couldn't be possible. Why would some other vampire just kill Tristian? Of course, he'd always told her that others were brutal. Perhaps the vampire thought Tristian was invading his hunting grounds? No..Tristian couldn't be burning along the side of the road right now. She unfroze, not saying a word to him as she ran at her fastest speed to find this fire. If it was even real. |
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Post by Tristian Moore on Oct 16, 2009 5:32:16 GMT 1
He just grinned and watched her a moment, then took off right after her. It had all been planned out perfectly. There was a fire going just down the road but that was it. Tristian was still in town and he made sure of it. Stopping not far from the fire, he looked over at Stacy and waited for her to say or do something. |
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Post by Stacy Cohen on Oct 16, 2009 5:36:19 GMT 1
Stacy sped to the fire, stopping several yards away, staring at the shooting flames. If she could, she'd be sobbing right then, tears would be streaming down her face. Even though she didn't need her, she was drawing in gasps of breath, her only way to show how upset she was. And she was panicking. She didn't know what she was supposed to do without Tristian. She'd really just prefer to die right then with him. She stared at the flames still, slowly sinking down to crouch on the ground, wrapping her arms around her legs tightly. |
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Post by Tristian Moore on Oct 16, 2009 5:39:34 GMT 1
He just watched her a moment and then crouched down next to her, trying to be comforting and what not. Defiantly something he wasn't good at but it was the thought that counts right? Stacy....I'm so sorry. He said in a voice that he hoped she believed he meant what he said. For another several minutes, he just sat there and then spoke again. I know I'm the last person you want to be with but...come with me? I can help you out until you can controll yourself and then you can leave if you want.. He said. |
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Post by Stacy Cohen on Oct 16, 2009 5:43:52 GMT 1
Stacy didn't believe that he was sorry. This was something he'd been wanting. He wanted Tristian gone to get to her. For all she knew, he'd been the one to kill Tristian. She covered her face with shaking hands. She needed someone to help her while she still had little control over herself. He was the only other vampire she knew. As much as she didn't want to admit it..she needed him. So eventually she nodded to his words, unable to speak for the moment. |
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Post by Tristian Moore on Oct 16, 2009 5:47:26 GMT 1
He couldn't help but smile a small smile when she nodded to his words. This was perfect! He was going to have Stacy. Come on...we should go. He said after about twenty minutes of just sitting there. They would go and grab a few of her things and then take a plane to his place which wasn't far from Forks. |
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Post by Stacy Cohen on Oct 16, 2009 5:57:36 GMT 1
Stacy took those twenty minutes to calm down and think. She hoped she gained control of herself quickly, so she could leave. But then she'd be living her life alone. She couldn't do that, but she didn't want to stay with this guy for too long. Not with the possibility that he had killed Tristian. She drew in a deep, unneeded breath and slowly got to her feet, nodding to his words. "I don't want to stop by the house..." she mumbled. She didn't want to smell him..she wouldn't be able to leave there ever if she stepped foot in there. |
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