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Posted: Wed Oct 24, 2012 6:20 pm
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Posted: Thu Oct 25, 2012 5:18 pm
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Liam took the sun as his opportunity to leave without being followed by certain vampires. He left the castle by bursting through the front doors, gripping his cell phone with his teeth as he transformed into his wolf form and dashed out as he recalled the vague directions in his mind.
Anya hurried to the front door, but shielded herself from the sun's rays. She impatiently waited until the sun was mostly set before venturing out, kicking her shoes off as she ran barefoot to the nearby forest. Easily hopping the fence, Anya ran through the woods until she found Oscar sitting at the base of a tree as he poked at a small fire, "Aren't you going to go too?! All my hard work was for nothing?"
Oscar glanced up at her, "She's going to an airport, why do I need to chase after her when I know i've already won?"
She raised a brow as confusion was written on her face. Oscar leaned back against the tree, "I got inside her head. Why else would she run off? I gave her an obstacle that she actually has to sit down and think about rather than just make another quick decision. Only a fool would run after her, or at least someone who was discouraged."
"Liam.." Anya breathed as she looked towards the road.
"He's scared he's going to lose her," Oscar smirked to himself, "Because he's going to."
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Married Conversationalist
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Posted: Thu Oct 25, 2012 11:07 pm
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"All right dearling." Emma's grandmother purred in a thick Highlander accent. "Tell me what's wrong. And why do you smell different?" Emma took a deep breath. "I screwed up Mame." Emma whined putting her head in her hands. "More boy troubles?" Her grandmother cooed continuing to knit a blanket. "First Henry, now this?" "No. Henry's dead. These two are different-" "Two?! Dear me you're popular aren't you?" "Grandma, Conrad is my father, he's the king of the vampires, and he wants me to be happy but. . . Oscar, you know the guy I sent you that letter about? He. . . He screwed up too it got me killed-" "You died?!" Her grandmother cried tossing aside her knitting and holding her granddaughter close. "Oh leanen I'm so sorry." "No that's not half of it." Then Emma went on to explain everything. It took an hour or so but everything came out. "You're not going back. . . are you?" Emma's grandmother asked the obvious. "No." Emma admitted after a long silence. "I can't ever go back. Being there hurts." "Yet you still love this Oscar." "It doesn't matter. Part of me. . . well all but my human part hate's him. I have this overwhelming urge to push him into the sun. so I'm never returning. But if Liam follows me. . . If he follows me. I'll ask him to run with me. I know it'll mean never seeing any one again." "Oscar didn't stop you did he?" Her grandmother pointed out. "That's why you ran. So he'd stop you." Emma shook her head. "I'll admit a part of me was hoping he'd be there to stop me. But I knew he wouldn't." "Did you at least tell Liam my address?" "No need too, He and I snuggled in bed a few times, if he doesn't know my scent by now he's retarded." Emma said a bit to bluntly.
Conrad sped down the highway tears in the form of blood rolled down his cheeks. His child had run from him. Was it wise to go after her? No but he had to do something! Obviously his subtle manipulation to try and make her rebel and choose Oscar failed epically he called her cell phone: Hi you've reached Emmaline Troy, if this is not Wolfy then hang up now. *beep* "Dammit Emma! Running away won't solve your problems!" "Yelling at her won't solve them either Conrad." "Mother!!" Conrad cried almost swerving into traffic. "What are you doing here?" "Isn't is Obvious? Helping you look for my granddaughter." "She's gone to her Mame in Texas. My guess, Liam's already half-way there. So good news, you'll meet her human grandmother."
Emma listened to her voice mail message from her father with a frown. "Great. . . now the king is coming. . . Don't invite him in. Whatever you do." "Wasn't planning on it dearling." Her grandmother purred pouring a cup of tea. "One moment." Emma grandmother crooned going to the door and opening it with a smile. "Hmm let's see, panting, sweat covered, tall painfully handsome, you must be Liam."
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Posted: Fri Oct 26, 2012 6:52 am
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"Emma!" Liam craned his neck over the older woman to see his fiance, "Emma!"
He waited until he was permitted inside the house before tackling Emma into a tight embrace. His body shook from the miles and miles of constant running, sweat poring from every pore on his body, but he didn't care. Emma was back in his arms where she should be. For the first time in a long time, even tears rolled down his cheeks. He thought for sure that she would be gone from his life forever and that was a fate he wasn't ready to handle. Liam held the back of her head as he whispered, "Emma, I know this has been hard for you, but you know how much I love you and I would never hurt you. Please, please don't run like this without me, I can't be away from you."
Anya watched as her own fiance and his mother zipped passed the two vampires in a car. If Liam couldn't bring Emma back, she knew Conrad would at any cost. She then turned her gaze back to Oscar who seemed so calm about the situation. Anya then asked, "So are you going to go after her now?"
"See it from my perspective," Oscar glanced up at her, "I come back, Emma is distressed and leaves, and the mutt goes after her. From the way I see it, i've placed her in the corner this time and it's her turn to choose who's heart she's going to break."
"But what if she chooses that wolf?" Anya asked, a little hint of anger in her voice, "You told me that-"
"I asked you to vouch for me and you did. Grant it, I shouldn't have asked you to do all that you did for me, but you did and things went the way they went," Oscar stood and dusted himself off, "She's not going to choose Liam. Remember, i'm inside her head, all that hate she feels for me now will remain there until she realizes her own feelings for me before haven't changed."
The male vampire then looked up at the moon and stars, "I'm giving the mutt a fighting chance before I make my final move. After that, she won't run back to a wolf. She may hate me for awhile longer, but she'll be back."
Anya crossed her arms, she didn't exactly want to be apart of this but it seemed as if she would have to make sure Oscar wasn't killed in the process. She let out a small sigh as she took a step to the side, "Ready to head out?"
"Yeah, we'll be there in a few hours. That'll be enough time for Liam to think he's got the upper hand," Oscar shrugged before the two stepped into the shadows.
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Married Conversationalist
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Posted: Fri Oct 26, 2012 3:39 pm
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Posted: Tue Oct 30, 2012 9:10 pm
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Anya stood silently. She and Oscar were barely an hour away from where they were following Conrad. No... Anya hung up the phone before placing it in her bra. They couldn't give up just yet, not when they've come so far and she had almost sacrificed everything for Oscar and Emma to be together. Anya watched as Oscar looked back, almost asking what was wrong, but she stopped him, "Keep going."
"But who called?" he asked, "Was it Conrad?"
"..Yes, they found Emma," Anya answered before running ahead of him, "Just keep going."
Oscar frowned as he followed Anya. He had a sinking feeling that things may have not turned out the way he wanted them to. Plus, Anya never acted like this. She was confident, yes, but there was something about this situation that was putting him on the edge.
The two vampires showed up in front of a decent sized home where Conrad and his mother stood outside as well. Anya acknowledged her fiance and his mother before going right up to the door, "Emma! Emma, let me in!"
"Anya, what's going on?" Oscar asked, "I can barely smell the wolf here, where is he?"
Anya cringed before banging harder on the door, "Emma! You're making a mistake and you'll never be able to change it after this!"
Then, it became clear to Oscar. His once dead heart felt more alive than it did before he was bitten. The male vampire lowered his gaze as he couldn't believe that he actually lost the battle completely. Emma, the spoiled, psychopathic, rude pyre, the woman he loved wanted someone else. Oscar stumbled until he fell on his behind as he placed his hands on his head. This couldn't be happening...
Liam held Emma close to him before kissing her softly. He then pulled away before taking off his shirt and letting her touch all the muscles on his torso. This was the moment he had been waiting for. Though it wasn't ceremonial, he wanted to make her his mate for life. This would ensure that nothing and no one could take her from him. He bent down to kiss along her neck as he pulled her back to him, "Before we face your father and whoever else is here, let me mark you as my own. I want the world to know that you belong to me and that I would kill anyone who thinks about trying to take you from me."
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Married Conversationalist
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Posted: Tue Oct 30, 2012 9:29 pm
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Everything was going so well, his kisses were sweet, his body oh so yummy. Yet when his hands slipped to her waist, Emma tensed. She tried so much to relax but her thoughts drifted against her will to Henry. . . The horror she felt made her sick. She couldn't get aroused like this. This feeling had her heart labour with panic. Her stomach clenched. "Wait." She said trying to sound strong as she lurched forward to the toilet and emptied her stomach. This wasn't what she wanted. Yet. . . It was Liam. He was stable. Loyal. He wouldn't hurt her. Her eyes blanked for a moment. "I. . . it's not you. . ." She said looking back at him pleading with him to believe that it wasn't his fault she'd just chundered in the toilet. "Don't. . . Don't hurt me. Promise. . . Promise you'll never hurt me." Tears rolled down her cheeks. She tried her best not the let fear take over. She didn't want to be afraid. She just needed him to reassure her. To take her in his arms and tell her everything was going to be all right.
Adele frowned. So Oscar had come. She opened the door a little. "So, you're the one who's responsible for all this." Adele growled at Oscar. "You're the one who's turned my kind, humble, polite, stable grandchild into the mess she was when she arrived. Yet you think by coming here you could have prevented this? You should have stopped her at the airport." Then she looked at him. Really looked at him. "Oh god what have I done?" Adele gasped throwing open the door and stalking over to Oscar. "It's not too late!" She hissed lowly. "You have a chance to stop her." Adele grabbed his hand and dragged him inside. "They're in the bathroom! Hurry!"
"I'm sorry." Emma said standing up and moving over to him. "I'm ready. I'm ready for us to start." Her arms wrapped around his waist as she listened to his heartbeat. She was afraid but knew he'd remove that fear. She wanted to be with Liam. Yet, Oscar. . . No. She couldn't think of him. Wait. . . She heard her Mame's voice and she frowned. "Wait here." She said opening and closing the door behind her. "Mame!" She shrieked seeing Adele trying to force Oscar to sit on the couch. "What is he doing on here?!" "I invited him in Emma!" Adele growled. "Just. . . hear him out. If you still want to go with Liam do so and I know he was the one that caused your change. . . But honey it was a long time coming. Just sit and listen to him. Please." Emma looked totally betrayed. Yet this was her chance to not be selfish. Her heart pounded in her chest. Was she really going to abandon her chance for a stable relationship? Could Oscar give her the stability she craved? She paced in the hallway like a predator stalking the boundaries of a wounded prey. Could she take that chance? "Fine." She said and sat next to the pathetic looking Vampire. She took a deep breath. "Oscar. . . I forgive you. . . And I'm sorry I've hurt you." She looked at him. "But honestly? You're not what I need. You're what I want. But not what I need. I can't love someone who says things to hurt me, who puts me on edge all the time. When you do your silly things, it makes me want to hurt you to show you how much those silly things hurt me." She got off the couch. She hoped he'd reach out and stop her. "I love Liam. I'm sorry but that's the truth. Maybe it'll be like twilight, not the lame story line but, when Bella chose Edward Jacob got imprinted on their daughter, maybe it'll be like that for you. Maybe our daughter will knock your socks off." She pressed a kiss to his forehead. "Good bye Oscar." Then she turned to leave for the Bathroom.
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Posted: Thu Nov 01, 2012 3:50 pm
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Oscar snatched Emma's wrist and jerked her back towards him, causing the others in the room to gasp and take a step forward. The vampire seethed with rage towards the situation and the female in his grasp. She was choosing to hurt him, to put him through the hell he had placed himself in. Oscar barred his teeth at just the sight of her, but she evoked such intense love for her as well as such spite.
"Not what you need? I don't need any of this nonsense, but we agree on one thing: want. Since the day I had the unfortunate event of meeting you, I have fallen in desperate love for you. I sacrificed all that I worked hard for just to protect you," Oscar ran his fingers through her hair, "Yet you say you love someone else. The night you died was the night I saw you hold that mutt and I left, your death was your own though my heart died that day as well. Seeing you here, hearing you say you need that mutt and that you're choosing him over me and mocking me with some love-sick tale that a woman wrote out of her a** with is.."
The male vampire released Emma as he took a step back. Oscar held his hand to his heart and clutched at his shirt, "Choose one, and I will either stay or leave depending on your choice. If you choose him, I will never return here."
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Posted: Thu Nov 01, 2012 5:10 pm
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Posted: Thu Nov 01, 2012 5:56 pm
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Posted: Thu Nov 01, 2012 6:20 pm
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Posted: Thu Nov 01, 2012 6:33 pm
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Posted: Thu Nov 01, 2012 6:47 pm
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Posted: Sat Nov 03, 2012 1:00 pm
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Posted: Sat Nov 03, 2012 7:50 pm
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