OOC: T-T i need last
Hannah pulled her hair over her shoulders out of habbit and also to conceal the wound that was still healing. Hearing Edward's voice froze her. She didn't want to talk now; not about what had just happened. She was hoping they'd all be alseep so she could have the rest of the night to think of something to say. She wanted to be alone, but with Edward at the same time. Slowly, she mad her way to him, making no noise. "Edward...."
Hannah came to a stop, considering Jinx's words. Being a foul mood already, she ignored Jinx and head back to the inn. She entered the room quietly so as not to wake anyone.
OMG!!! YAY!!!!!!! *parties till dead* that was cool... oh wait, dead people don't talk... oh well! *parties more*
OOC: :glomp: i love censors :D Elijah changed the gun's aim to Jinx. "Stay back." Hannah went to Jinx, grabbed her arm, sweared at Elijah again, and then starting running with Jinx back to the inn. "Don't ask me anything." She said softly.
I say it hurts all around. Taking that stuff out of a plot pretty much ruins any good anime! Grrr, I hate America sometimes.
Hannah started to follow Jinx, but the smell from earlier that day caught her attention. Her eyes flashed gold and she turned around to track the scent. She was quickly back at the center of Vatican City, her eyes locked on the source of the scent: a girl, no older than 15 by the smell. Her head fogged with one desire: the girl's blood. Hannah took a quick look around, seeing that no one was there, she fixed her eyes on her target once more and she moved so quickly she appeared to have teleported next to the girl. Her arms held the girl stil and she quickly moved one hand to the girl's mouth. Once statisfied that the girl was too frightened, Hannah could feel her pulse quicken, Hannah removed her hand from the girl's mouth and used it to push the hair away from her neck. "Get away from my sister!" A gunshot echoed in the empty night air; the bullet landing the pavement at Hannah's feet. "Now, Hannah!" Elijah kept the gun trained on Hannah, not knowing if he wanted to fire so close to Angelyn. It wasn't fear that corsed through Hannah after the gunshot, it was anger. She stared right back at Elijah with feirce golden eyes. Nothing was making clear sense anymore, all Hannah knew was that she was hungry, and Angelyn smelled oh-so-good. They only thing the bullet accomplished was Hannah holding Angelyn tighter. "Hannah!" Elijah yelled. "Let my sister go." His voice was softer, but it held just as much force. "Please, Hannah." He lowered the gun and started moving slowly towards Hannah. Hannah stiffened. "Stay away." She hissed. Elijah stopped close enough to touch Hannah if he reached out. "Once more, Hannah: let her go." Hannah took a small step back, keeping her hold on Angelyn. Elijah raised his gun and fired, before he could regret it, into Hannah's shoulder. Hannah's eyes flashed back to light blue, and she released Angelyn, the shock ebbed away. She screamed, falling to her knees and clutching her shoulder. Angelyn ran to Elijah, shaking and crying. "I'm sorry.... I'm sorry! I'll never stay out late again." Elijah put his arm around his sister, keeping his gun raised. He should have shot Hannah dead the first time, but something held him back. "Shh," He told Angelyn, both caring and ordering. Hannah stared up at Elijah, clenching her jaw as she dug out the bullet. She let the bullet drop to the ground as he wound slowly started to heal and she cursed at Elijah. Silver bullets don't kill vampires, you bloody idiot. She thought. Elijah let go of Angelyn and stood right next to her. "I told you to let her go." He said in a steely voice. "I should have killed you when I found you. Hannah, there's something more to you than most vampires." Hannah stood up, her face and Elijah's almost touching. "Damn right."
Hannah sighed. "Alright, I'll come.... I really don't like this though." She mumbled the last part.
OOC: :glomp: squee!!!! i'm so happy to see you that i forgot what happened on the thread!! :D
Hannah stood up. "I guess so. We might have need for it again."
Hannah grimmiced but took the charm anyway. The sheer coldness of the charm added to the burning on her hand. "Ow, jeez, what do this do?"
Hannah sat on the ground, her hands in her lap. It better not be something that'll do worse.
"Please do." Hannah said, looking up at the clouds to entertain herself.
Hannah stood rooted in front of the house. "I just get the creeps from them."
"Why are we sinking to that?" Hannah asked, her breath even as they ran. "I don't agree with those hags' methods."
A small smile crossed Hannah's lips. "It's been a while since I've done that." She said after Carl had passed. "Besides, it's my hands that are hurt, not my legs. I'm up for some speed."
"We won't be out long." Hannah to everyone, taking Jinx's hand and leaving. Once they were out the door safely, Hannah let go of Jinx, biting her tongue against the pain. "That hurt...."
Hannah tentatively shook Carl's hand. Even if he couldn't see the marks, he'd feel the cold, and that upset Hannah just as much. "You too." She said, though she wasn't sure if she believed it. A church member was hardly going to be a friend of hers.
"I guess we can talk about this later." Hannah said to Jinx and then went in the room, careful to keep her palms out of sight.
Hannah gave Jinx a look and then slid down the wall to crouch on the floor. "How are we gonna manage that? Me going out and killing someone?"
