Riley Weathers
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What's Hell without a little fire...
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Post by Riley Weathers on Oct 8, 2007 21:14:47 GMT -1
Dean wasn't listening to her. Big surprise. Riley glared at him, arms crossed over her chest as he touched her shoulder. This was just a big game to him. Like a kid in a candy store. Riley tried to cut in but Dean spoke over her. “You can go in there and grab your brother while I set up out here.”The hunter backed away, heading for his trunk. What did she have to do, knock him out and stash him in his car over night? Making a frusterated noise, she stalked after him. "Dean." He was ignoring her. Balling her hands into fists, she tried to stay calm. No need to resort to violence yet. Just try to talk him down and if that didn't work, she'd persuade him physically. It wasn't like he would expect a hit from her. “But leave the chick up there. I don’t feel like letting a wolf or a vampire or whatever out in the world so she can scare little kids.” She was sure Rocky would love being left behind and referred to as a wolf or vampire. Though the scaring little kids part was probably right. "Dean, it's not that easy." As she followed, he already had teh trunk popped open. She was really starting to favor the idea of slugging him. Losing her temper, she snapped at him. "Johnathan Dean Winchester you are NOT heading up there. I don't give a flying fuck how prepared you think you are. You go up there," she pointed to the woods."You'll be dead. Belive it or not, I actually care enough about you to NOT want to see you ripped to shreds." Looking at the trunk, she reached up and tried to pull it down. Though her angle was a little off, so she gave up on that with a sigh. Looking back at him, she didn't want to paint him a picture of his death, but figured it would help. "They won't even just kill you, Dean. It'll be more like torture. Some kind of star attraction, the main event for the night. It's not something I personally will want to watch and I think your heart is big enough to not want to put me through that. You have no idea what you'll be walking into if you head up there. You'll barely making it across the lawn and wake up finding yourself hung over a table, shreds of skin missing and internal organs on plates." Pausing for a moment, she tried to think of a deal. "I swear that when Jared and I plan to fight back, I'l invite you along for the rebellion. Just do this for me. Please." For a few moments, she said nothing. Just watched for his reaction. Then she pulled out her phone, hit speed dial one and watched her friend as the phone rang on the other end.
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Post by Bella Le Beau on Oct 17, 2007 2:37:47 GMT -1
Tight leather maroon pants stretched over legs while long strides took her to weave along the guests of the fanged, hungry beasts. Bella’s lips were pulled into a smirk as she greeted the guests around her, occasionally kissing a few more important people. After leaving her room in Jareth’s wing, she was glad to be fed for the time being and also heard some news she found pleasing: Jared was back. Knowing that he would be here tonight, she also knew that out of anybody here, Dominic would know where he could be found. Approaching the wolf that was moving some furniture for the party, she stopped and observed him for a moment. “Hey, Dom. Have you seen Jared around?” "He's always around.” The beast said as the vampire folded her arms over her chest, listening. “Rowan's been bragging about her half naked belly dance for tonight and most mature male wolves wouldn't miss that for the world. You... you got a bit of human right there." He pointed the corner of his lip. "Did you know that?""Dinner always gets a bit messy” She ran her tongue over her pink lips slowly before setting her attention on him again. "That’s real vague, Dom. Do you at least know where Riley is?" " Not here. She hasn't shown up for the big ta do. Jared wasn't very pleased. Turning from one sibling to another? Never took you for a lady lover. Do I get tickets to the show?"The girl smirked; any vampire would do the same, simply because it was their way not to care about teasings like that. "Not if you don't find her, you don't. So find her, you know Jareth is gonna want her here. I'm gonna go for a walk" "Aye Aye Captain. Be a peach and go check the perimeter. They have a lot of newbies on watch tonight. Go scare the children into doing their jobs." He stated and she walked away from the wolf, starting out through the main doors. If it weren’t for her invincibility, Bella might have been cold from the breezes and her black tube top that only came about a few inches above the bellybutton. Walking down the main path, she watched the patrolling wolves that seemed to get a handle on this as easy as a newborn baby could swing a bat. Scoffing and shaking her head, she mumbled “Newbies…” Turning, the beast walked into the dark forest. She was part of this manor for a long time. Bella knew that if somebody were to come in, they wouldn’t just waltz in to the main entrance. Walking along trees, boots cracking branches, she caught a familiar scent and then a not so familiar scent. Thinking to herself, she knew it had to belong to Riley. And quickly, before she could move on, she followed the movement of shadows through the brush. Grinning, Bella was now very curious why Riley would be hiding and also wanted to know who she had with her. Following, she continued closer slowly. It was easy when you were a creature of the night and could see through the dark as clear as day. Approaching, she saw the shadows stop, then paused, keeping her weight balanced as to not make a sound. They were near the main road again; she could tell just by the smell of pavement. Continuing towards the beings, it finally came clear. Riley, with a man, meeting secretly. Bella had to grin widely at the idea. Stepping out from the shadows, she didn’t mind making any more noise. “Well, Riley…” She started, approaching the two and immediately saw they took alert and stood their guard. “I knew you liked the night but never thought you were a lady of one. Hope he paid well.” She said and then approached them both, eager to prod at the male. “Riley… you know this chick?” She heard the male say and it caused her to chuckle. “Know me? Riley and I are best of friends. Practically sisters…” She said again with a grin.
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Post by Dean Winchester on Oct 22, 2007 23:29:51 GMT -1
"Jonathan Dean Winchester you are NOT heading up there. I don't give a flying fuck how prepared you think you are. You go up there, you'll be dead. Believe it or not, I actually care enough about you to NOT want to see you ripped to shreds." Dean’s lips parted for a moment and stared at Riley like he was in shock and could have gasped as a response. “What are you full naming me for?!” He shouted but shook his head, knowing he would have to figure out a way to allow Riley to let him do this.
"They won't even just kill you, Dean. It'll be more like torture. Some kind of star attraction, the main event for the night. It's not something I personally will want to watch and I think your heart is big enough to not want to put me through that. You have no idea what you'll be walking into if you head up there. You'll barely making it across the lawn and wake up finding yourself hung over a table, shreds of skin missing and internal organs on plates." Dean had to admit, that explanation did give a strange and disturbing image in his mind. In an effort to charm his way into going in, he took a step forward, almost in a swaggering way and put both his hands on her hops, trying to catch her eye. “Aww, come on, Ry. Think about it. It’ll be just like the god old days. Me and you… running around slaying everything in site… until I fall and you have to save my ass.” He answered.
Dean lifted Riley’s chin when noticing she still wouldn’t meet his glance. Ridding himself of the smirk, he started at her in a keen, and almost penetrating way. He wanted to make sure she knew how much she wanted this. The next phase was to ask again. Movement in the bushes seemed silent before the soothing female voice from behind him broke the beautiful silence.
“Well, Riley… I knew you liked the night but never thought you were a lady of one. Hope he paid well.” Turning around, he observed the woman. Leather cloaked her curves and judging by the amount of muscle shown due to how much skin was exposed, she was very fit. Dark mysterious features and a stare that could probably tear a man apart. Dean moved as she spoke and he only wished the situation were better when meeting this woman for the first time. But he remembered where they were and above all, the other beings walking through these woods. The hunter considered pulling a weapon but she knew Riley, and he’d rather ask questions now. “Riley… you know this chick?” He asked before he heard her chuckle and respond. “Know me? Riley and I are best of friends. Practically sisters…”
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Post by Raquel Knight on Nov 1, 2007 21:05:00 GMT -1
"And that bastard would jump at the chance to do me in as well."Rocky shook her head as she watched him, taking a step forward as to not have this sort of awkward barrier of space between them. “Jared, stop, you know that’s not fair. As much as he likes to hunt, I don’t think he’d attack you.” She answered. She wasn’t sure how true that was, but she knew Dean’s values. It would bother him that Jared is a werewolf, but not to the extent to kill him. "He's arrogant enough to think he can take on hundreds of shapeshifters and vampires? Then he deserves to get his ass handed back to him. I-I can't believe you're even asking me this. You who know how I feel about him."Rocky hated asking Jared for this favor. She did know how he felt towards Dean, he was correct, but she also though he valued human life. She didn’t want to search in those woods alone; she needed Jared. She watched him sigh and reluctantly give into her begging. "Fine. But as soon as I see him, he's getting a black eye."“Please, Jared, you know I wouldn’t have asked if I wasn’t passionate about this.” She asked and stared at him, even as he looked away, sighing, “Jared…” She started but was interrupted by a phone call. Rocky wasn’t in the mood for wrong numbers or Jareth already saying she had to go down and meet him. But then she heard Jared mumble his sisters name and suddenly, attention perked up. Her and Riley were left on pretty good terms and though she might be able to help with this Winchester problem. Although she didn’t trust Dean with any women and had a reason for that, she was running out of options. Curious, she approached and watched the wolf. “What is it?” She asked after he answered the phone.
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Riley Weathers
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Post by Riley Weathers on Nov 2, 2007 21:59:01 GMT -1
“Aww, come on, Ry. Think about it. It’ll be just like the god old days. Me and you… running around slaying everything in site… until I fall and you have to save my ass.”Riley stared up at Dean. She knew this game and she wasn't going to be swayed form her answer. With the phone still ringing in her ear, she held his gaze unphased. "I'm saving your ass now, ergo, it is the good ole days." Then to her displeasure, two things happened at once. A figure emerged from the tree line. "Bella..." And, "Riley? What's wrong-are you home?" This was just going to be a cluster fuck. Glaring at bella and grabbing the back of Dean's coat arm, she answered. "Home is where the heart is." Jared wasn't laughing. "Yeah. I'm outside on the road just outside the manor. Listen, I need a favor." "Riley... you know this chick?" Keeping a hold of Dean, it was hard to say who she trusted less; him or Bella. Trying to keep all annoyance out of her voice, she started to answer. "Yes I kno-" “Know me? Riley and I are best of friends. Practically sisters…” "I've had about all the favor requests I can handle. What is it? Know who?" This would never get anywhere. If she turned her back, Bella could and probably would pounce on Dean. If Dean had left when she wanted she would be crashed in her room by now. The scratches on her arms were starting to itch and everything was starting to bother her. "Know nobody. We're focusing on the bigger issue here. I have a friend out here, so I probably won't be in tonight. See, he's a hunter and he's a little over zealous about crashing Jareth's party. Can you come up with something clever and cover for me?" Turning back around to face teh vampire, she covered the mouth piece of the phone. "Sisters til 'death do us part'. How long have you and Jared been divorced?" Taking her hand away, she was greeted with Jared's angry tone. "Friend? Is it Dean? It's Dean. No. Riley you get your ass back up here and I'll take care of Dean. You are not going anywhere with him. I don't care if you go to the party but you're coming home." There was a pause and Riley tried to argue. "I am not leaving him unsupervised. He'll just come ba-" "Who else is there?! Bella... Jesus Christ are you hosting your own party?!" Riley winced at the anger in her voice. She was close to her brother, she hated upsetting him and knew how he felt about Bella. "Jared I-" "Get your boyfriend out of here and stay the hell away from Bella. I don't want you near her." "He's not my-" There was a click and the line went dead. "...boyfriend..." Pulling the phone away, she stared at it in silence before snapping it shut. Calling her brother was suppose to help this situation. Now she felt like she made it worse and added to the stress he had already piled high for the night. The phone went into her pocket and she turned around to face her 'party'. Getting a more solid hold on Dean's arm, she tugged to get him to turn around. "Dean for the last time please." Her eyes fell on Bella. "Don't you have some neck to go suck? If you want Jared go look for yourself." She wasn't even sure if rumors of Jared having a girlfriend had reached Bella's ears. If they hadn't, she had a feeling her brother's night would only go downhill.
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Post by Jared Weathers on Nov 2, 2007 22:02:30 GMT -1
“Please, Jared, you know I wouldn’t have asked if I wasn’t passionate about this.”Staring at his phone, he tore his eyes away to look at Rocky. The chorus to a Nickleback song, 'Rockstar' or something like that, played over and over. The last thing a boyfriend wanted to hear was his girlfriend being passionate about helping an ex. Jared's distaste at her use of words showed on his face. Looking back at the phone, he didn't respond to Rocky but answered, "Riley? What's wrong-are you home?" It seemed absured for them to call the manor home, but it was the truth. "Home is where the heart is." Jared had no time for jokes. Though it was something their mother always use to say to them, he wasn't smiling now. "Yeah. I'm outside on the road just outside the manor. Listen, I need a favor." What was it with girls and asking him for favors tonight? Sighing in aggravation, he pinched the bridge of his nose, closing his eyes at teh same time. "I've had about all the favor requests I can handle. What is it?" There were muffled voices on the other end. Riley obviously had some company and one was definatly a man. The other voice, even with his werewolf ears, was only familiar over the phone, not clear. "Know who?" The protective brother in him was starting to surface for the night. If there was some guy with his sister, he wanted to know who and why. "Know nobody. We're focusing on the bigger issure here. I have a friend out here, so I probably won't be in tonight. See, he's a hunter and he's a little over zealous about crashing Jareth's party. Can you come up with something clever and cover for me?" The wheels started turning in his head. The wolf walked over to the window, trying to swallow the growl climbing up. Angry orbs flashed yellow as he looked back at Rocky. For a moment he started at her, then his attention was back on the scene before him. The scene that lay beyond the trees. "Friend? Is it Dean? It's Dean." He really had to fight the urge to swear. "No. Riley you get your ass back up here and I'll take care of Dean. You are not going anywhere with him. I don't care if you go to the party but you're coming home." It was no surprise when she started to argue back. Hell, it was expected. "I am not leaving him unsupervised. He'll just come ba-" The night was getting real old. If one guy was there, who else was craving for Riley's attention. "Who else is there?!" He had caught some of the conversation. The word 'divorce' stood out and now he knew why the voice was familiar. "Bella... Jesus Christ are you hosting your own party?!" He walked away from the window, anger now flowing through him like electricity. "Jared I-" "Get your boyfriend out of here and stay the hell away from Bella. I don't want you near her." Jared didn't listen to her response as he snapped shut his phone. He needed to calm down or they would have a problem. The power at the manor made it so much easier to shift and if he lost control, there'd be no fighting it. Pacing in a line, he went back and forth in front of Rocky. He was going to lose it. Now he knew for sure Bella was around, Riley was off kanoodling with Dean, Rocky had to be paraded around for Jareth's pleasure.. It was too much to take in and handle at the moment. The angry wolf chucked his phone at the wall. To his dismay it made an awful cracking sound and he let out a groan. This was one of those, 'I welcome death' moments in his life.
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Post by Dominic & Rowan on Nov 10, 2007 20:42:04 GMT -1
Dominic watched with crossed arms as tables were moved about and platters of food were being brought out. One of the perks of being part of L'Obscurité Trois or 'The Dark Three', was you were able to boss everyone else around. Jared had never really enjoyed the pleasures of being apart of this group and Rowan almost went overboard with her freedom. Dom was the level headed one and that was saying a lot about the other two. Still, he was the one sitting here giving orders and feeling high and mighty. All the newer wolves or the weaker ones, were scrambling about, trying to get things ready for the party. Their were others outside of course. Keeping the manor safe. It was almost a guarantee that there would be some party crashing attempts by hunters. Dominic hoped for this. It meant that they'd have someone to play with. There was a crash and Dominic turned to see a table fall to the floor at one end. The wolf carrying it had dropped it. Sighing, he left his spot and went over to help. Reaching down, he easily lifted the heavy oak table with one hand, while the other side was still being supported. Glancing to the blonde wolf, still in man form, he could only grin. "You'll have to watch where you're going Gabriel. Just because you can throw a car 300 yards, doesn't mean you can't trip over a rug." The young wolf looked down in embarrassment and hurried off. Just as Dom was setting the table down, he heard a familiar voice. "Hey, Dom. Have you seen Jared around?" Still wearing the same grin he'd given Gabe, he turned around to look at the female vampire behind him. Bella was a fine thing to gaze at, even if she was a bloodsucker and ex wife to Jared. Not to mention Jareth's niece and sadly off limits. "He's always around." Dominic had no intention of giving Jared up to Bella. She may be hot, but he at least respected that his buddy didn't want his new girlfriend to meet the old ex wife. "Rowan's been bragging about her half naked belly dance for tonight and most mature male wolves wouldn't miss that for the world." Pausing, he noticed something and he felt a small part of his beast roll through him. Like a cat rubbing up against your leg. "You... you got a bit of human right there." He gestured to a corner of his lip. "Did you know that?" The way she answered and ran her tongue over her lips distracted him for a minute. He didn't come back down to planet Earth and pay attention to what she was actually saying, til he recognized a name she spoke. "Do you at least know where Riley is?" Dominic smirked a little. 9 times out of 10, he knew where the younger Weathers was. Much to Riley's annoyance and sometimes her brothers. It wasn't like he could say his intentions were honorable. But tonight, Bella would be out of luck. "Not here. She hasn't shown up for the big ta do." Which was something he had actually wondered about. Riley usually blew off these parties but it never made Jareth happy. Besides, her brother was back home. You figured she'd come to the party just this once. Dominic glanced back at the workers, then back at Bella. "Jared wasn't very pleased. Turning from one sibling to another? Never took you for a lady lover. Do I get tickets to the show?" He asked with a grin. Bella usually shrugged off teasings. Didn't take them to heart. Didn't get pissed. "Not if you don't find her, you don't. So find her, you know Jareth is gonna want her here. I'm gonna go for a walk." The first thing to go through Dom's mind was, Why doesn't Jareth fly out and find her? But he let that idea go as Bella started to leave. Since she was going outside, he figured she could work as well. "Aye aye Captain. Be a peach and go check the perimeter. They have a lot of newbies on watch tonight. Go scare the children into doing their jobs." No answer came back from her, but that was just Bella. Either she'd do it or she wouldn't. Still, there were other matters to attend to when Dominic heard another crash. Winching, he turned and headed into the crowd of workers to find the latest disaster. Rowan had already shrugged off to requests to help with the party from Dom. Party planning and moving furniture was not up her alley. So instead, she had wandered around for a few minutes and flirted with the guest. She was always told that hostesses were suppose to make guests feel at home. What better way to do that, then rub up against someone and coo in their ear? But she grew bored with the meaningless conversations and figured it was time to preen and get ready. She still had the honor of prepping Jared's new beau for the party. Leaving the main hall behind, she headed for the stairs. Rowan usually had someone fix her up for the party, but what with having to get Rocky ready as well, she figured she'd handle herself for the night. Moving down the hall, she made a few stops, talked to a few people before coming to Jared's room. Standing outside, you didn't need to be a werewolf to know things inside weren't all sunshine and kittens. A smirk came over her lips and she pushed open the door without a knock. As soon as her eyes had a clear view of the room, she saw a small silver phone go flying. How she loved Jared's temper. Grinning, she stepped in and moved with a certain liquid grace that only animals seemed to carry. "Rowan. Get out." She hadn't even had time to say 'Hi' and Jared was already chasing her away. "Ah ah. Temper temper." Smiling, she walked closer. "You invited me to come freshen up your doll for the party, not me. You're lucky I came early, it'll take some work." She walked around Rocky. A predator inspecting pray. Stepping back, she tapped one slender finger against her unstained lips. "Still, I'm sure we can find something for her." "Do you need her now? Rowan pretended to look shocked. "Well of course, unless you want her coming down. Bare breast and ankles, not that anyone else would mind." Stepping away from Rocky, she walked over to Jared. Running a hand down his jaw and over his neck, she looked back at Rocky with a grin. Rowan would have frowned when Jared stepped away, but it was expected. "I didn't tell her about Roses yet." Like his argument would convince Rowan to come back later for the girl. "I'll teach her. Heaven knows we've all heard it enough to have it memorized." Grinning, she walked over and caught Rocky's wrist. "Don't worry, she'll learn it and make you proud." Walking out of the room, she led the hunter behind her. She was looking forward to primping the new girl. It would give her a chance to poke and prod into this hunter/werewolf relationship. Turning to glance over her shoulder, she smirked. "I hope you don't oppose corsets. We'll have to make you look edible."
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Post by Raquel Knight on Nov 13, 2007 22:39:20 GMT -1
Rocky understood that Jared was growing increasingly frustrated, she prepared herself for that familiar glint of gold in his eyes that were normally warm. Warm and caused the girl to feel safe as she would into them. But now, it was both obvious and evident that he was getting angry. Hostile movements showed every emotion like he extirpated the phone when throwing it to the wall and watching it shatter into plastic pieces. “Jared…” She growled, hoping to warn him to gain control again. But as she approached, she tried to grow softer, help him calm down considering nothing would be helpful if they were both erratic. Taking hold of his shoulders, she tried to get him to look at her by gently touching his jaw. In attempts to quell and suppress his anger, she started, “C’mon, Jared… we both know you’re stronger than this.” She slipped one hand behind his neck a she held on to him, pressing her forehead against his. “You just need to keep calm with me is all” She finished and then offered a friendly smile. However, the hypocrite thought, if it weren’t for Jared being here, the girl would have very much liked to know why this mystery girl, Bella, caused Jared’s anger to flare, resulting in his actions to reciprocate. Not that the name made Rocky angry, she didn’t hear it before tonight, but she knew Bella probably wasn’t somebody she wanted to meet, judging by Jared’s phone. But soon after the coax, their half a second of peace and silence was broke due to Rowan walking in. "You invited me to come freshen up your doll for the party, not me. You're lucky I came early, it'll take some work." The wolf interjected. Rocky eyed her; the hunter’s distaste for the being ran deep and would have rather been in the same room as Dom at this point instead of the she-wolf. “I don’t think we’re exactly ready yet.” Rocky answered, but the wolf persisted and Jared allowed. Although the mention of “Roses’ perked and interest with Rocky, it was brief and quickly had to follow the leading female. A glared had flowed from the hunter and very much had a lust to make Rowan her next prey. The lust for blood for the hunter was nothing compared to that of a werewolf or vampire, however, still needed to be fulfilled. "I hope you don't oppose corsets. We'll have to make you look edible."Her speach may have limited her time to live. “I guess that’s dooming me for some tight boddess to please your master?” She asked, obviously with a zing of attitude to show her distaste for this and then pursed her lips in thought. Rocky knew she wasn’t untouchable here; far from it. Rowan could rough up Rocky all she wanted if she knew she would have to answer to Jared and then Jareth if she ended up killing the hunter. Even then, Rocky still couldn’t resist taking a moment to just speak with the wolf. “Do you know Jared at all?” She asked, rhetorically and knew it would be a random question to hear so suddenly without explanation. “I mean, you knew he was angry when you came into that room. Anybody could see it. A blind man could see it. But still, you took me, somebody who can keep him stable, away from him.” She said and then paused at Rowan’s door, folding her arms over her chest and staring at the blonde instead of the entrance, finish, “Or do you just not care about him?” Another question Rocky feared to hear the answer to, given the passed stories Jared has told and the way she looked at him. She knew the wolf cared about her boyfriend, but again, the question was more to sting rather than be answered.
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Post by Bella Le Beau on Dec 14, 2007 22:09:45 GMT -1
Isabella watched both hunters. It was like she was the chicken hawk and they were her prey. They were quite literally her prey. Well, Riley was well protected but Dean seemed like fair game to her. In fact, she liked the idea of nuzzling her mouth into his neck before ending his life. But Riley’s interruption created a low growl stir from the pit of her gut. “Sisters til 'death do us part'. How long have you and Jared been divorced?" She said. Bella glared at the girl. As much as she loved talking and bragging about her relationship with Jared, she wasn’t so thrilled at the mention of any divorce. At the fact that she lost her hold on one of the men she had in her life. One of the most important and drastic. Her attention went to Dean though when he spoke and then had to smile a little wickedly. Slipping a hand up to take hold of his shoulder, turning him slightly to look at her, she answered, “Don’t be jealous baby, it was very short lived.” “I’m just surprised. You don’t seem the marrying type. And… sorry to report this but according to Riley, he’s got a new girl in his room.”Looking up at him, forcing herself to meet his eyes, she instantly knew that this was going to be some type of pride argument. Something that they would go through simply because she was a vampire and he was a hunter. Sighing at the disagreeable topic, she answered, “I know… wretched thing. Can’t wait to meet her.” She stated like it was a fact while hand just moved up. Fingers lined his jaw and, touching his face while a smirk still crept up back on to her expression. “But until then… How ‘bout you keep me company. Now that the Mister is out of my life, I do get awfully lonely.” Any vampire would do the same at this point; any female who was looking for a plaything before the ball or perhaps a slave to prance around Jared. It seemed like a perfect idea and would have been a perfectly great occurrence if Riley didn’t protest. "Don't you have some neck to go suck? If you want Jared go look for yourself." A small glare was tossed at the girl, letting Dean walk away as she answered back, hands going to her hips, “Yeah… looks like I’m on my own again now. You sure I can’t borrow him just to help me out? Not even for a second?” It didn't really matter what Riley said much or, for that matter, what Dean said. Bella had a way of persuading people despite their own liberty or will.
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Post by Dean Winchester on Dec 14, 2007 22:11:12 GMT -1
Dean’s edginess continued to increase due to the confusion between the phone call and the relationships in the here and now. Any hunter would feel the same. He didn’t know if he should pull out a gun or just walk off to his car and drive off. He was favoring the latter before Riley perked his interest again towards Bella. “Sisters til 'death do us part'. How long have you and Jared been divorced?" She said. His eyes looked to the vampire again that seemed to be eying him right back. “You… you married Jared?” He asked while turning his body to face her and watched her grin. The whole idea of a vampire marrying anybody, let alone a vampire, had puzzled the hunter. He’s seen many things in his years of hunting, but didn’t hear anything like that. “Don’t be jealous baby, it was very short lived.” She answered, a hand going up to hold his shoulder. “Oh I’m not jealous,” Dean quickly assured her, sparing a glance at her hand. Green eyes looked back at the sultry smirk of the Hispanic woman. “I’m just surprised. You don’t seem the marrying type. And… sorry to report this but according to Riley, he’s got a new girl in his room.” He said, honestly enjoying Bella’s little pout when she was given the news. “I know… wretched thing. Can’t wait to meet her.” She answered, Dean noticing the more annoyed look in her eyes than angered or hurt. And as her delicate hand came up to cup her face, he studied her and watched the vampire try to use the seductive ways, “But until then… How ‘bout you keep me company. Now that the Mister is out of my life, I do get awfully lonely.” A smug smile had resided on Dean’s face when he watched her, and knew a few too many vampires to even like their kind. “How ‘bout you go f-“ He started but then was cut off by Riley. He whipped back to look at her, expressing a small smile to show that he was thankful for the rescue. "Don't you have some neck to go suck? If you want Jared go look for yourself." Riley said and with that, Dean stepped back from the vampire to his friend, again. “Yeah… looks like I’m on my own again now. You sure I can’t borrow him just to help me out? Not even for a second?” Dean rolled his eyes at the bloodsucker and then sighed, thinking this conversation was over and done with him. Turning around, he stared for his car again. Maybe Riley was right and it would be a better idea just to leave.
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