Angel balled her hands into fists. "Don't hold your breath for one." She couldn't fight Advent. Even if it technically wasn't him, it still looked like him, and she couldn't bring herself to even think of hurting him in any way.
Angel bit her tongue. I really wish my visions were more specific with timing. She glared at Advent. "Do you have to work at being an ass, or does it come naturally?"
OOC: ugh, i hate you right now hannah >.< BIC:"I can be." John answered dryly.
"You'd be surprised what I can keep hidden from others." John spat.
Hannah's lips curved up in a smile. "Okay." She sighed happily, curling against Edward. She closed her eyes, and her exhaustion quickly put her to sleep. Beatrice felt the same lightheadedness return when she removed her hand from her mouth and nose. She felt as though something was pulling her towards the blood while another was pushing against it. I really hope we stop soon. John smoothed his shirt. "It depends on how I change them." He muttered. Aleera quickly did as she was told, not looking at Dracula again as she left.
"I don't want to rest." Hannah grumbled. "I don't want to miss anything." Beatrice kept the reigns in one hand, her other hand covering her mouth and nose in an effort to filter the scent as she breathed. John was silent for a moment, too shocked to reply. Well then, I guess I'll have to keep my plans open then. Aleera's frightened sobs echoed in the empty chamber. "Forgive me, My Lord." She choked out.
Hannah moaned and shook her head again. "I don't want to forget about it. It's how I keep myself in line... most of the time." She paused. "If I ever find Elijah... I want to keep him, really I do, but I don't know if I'd be able to." But you'd be killing Hannah as well. John reminded Lestat, too uncomfortable to speak. I know you wouldn't do that to your new entertainment. Edward. "You are willing to risk everything just to see what happens?" Aleera screached.
Hannah nodded once, still trying to shake the memories of her parents from her head. Her mtoher's scream echoed in her head and she cringed closer to Edward. She shivered, despite the blanket, though it had nothing to do with the cold that no longer bothered her body. I wouldn't call her a 'little lycan' on her first moon. John said dryly. You overestimate yourself. Unless YOU'RE a lycan, which I doubt, I don't see how you'll be able to do anything. Blood of the Queen of the Damned or none. "But, My Lord," Aleera protested. "She poses a danger! She could kill our children! Marishka and Verona are dead because of her. You cannot truely still be thinking of taking her for a bride."
"Don't talk about them." Hannah snapped, angry tears in her eyes. "It's my fault they're dead! Because I couldn't control myself. I was a monster then, Edward, and now this?! Who will I kill next? Beatrice? Jinx? Van Helsing? You...?" She lowered her head, her tears softly dropping on her lap. "I can't do this." She said each word slowly. "I can't let myself become more of a monster. Don't you understand, Edward?" Yes. John replied simply, not wanting to get into details.
"I don't want to talk about it." Hannah said, her voice shaking. Her thoughts lay on her parents as she wrapped her cloak around herself. How? John questioned. It's her body. If it's not strong enough... He shook his head. There's nothing any of us can do. As much as I wish there was... "If she survives the change," Aleera started carefully. "She'll be the most dangerous of that group. She needs to be eliminated, My Lord."
Claire nodded slowly, not understanding most of what Renge had told her. "Okay..." "You." Angel answered acidly. Her anger was reaching a boiling point; she paid no heed to Alex.
OOC: i ish watching teevee XD BIC: Hannah was silent for a moment. "Yeah. Okay. That's fine. Just do what you need to." She stumbled over her words and then fidgited with her cloak, too many emotions playing with her head at the same time. Like whether or not Hannah will even survive the change. John answered. "It was going for one of her group." Aleera explained. "She defended the girl. I assume Hannah had not fed for a while and her premature instincts could not tell that the man she attacked was a werewolf. She bit him twice."
OOC: POST #20!! =D BIC: "Lestat?" Hannah opened her eyes and looked at Edward. "Lestat? Why does it always come back to him?" That's fine. John replied. There are more pressing issues. "No, My Lord," Aleera cringed and took a step back. "She's bitten a werewolf."
Hannah squeezed her eyes shut. "No, Edward." She pursed her lips. "I... I don't know what I'll be like... I don't want to hurt you...." Then why aren't you with her? John asked.
"Will do." Hannah corrected quietly. She's dead? John asked. "My lord," Aleera purred as she approached Dracula. "Something has happened to Hannah...."
OOC: POST #10!!!!!!!! =D BIC: Hannah looked back at her hands in her lap. "Your reason is more justified than mine." John nodded in agreement. It's a wonder how you get any girls with that ego.
