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Attacks Under the Full Moon (Pope/Werewolves/Open)
Post by lucifersgal666 on May 2, 2011 8:50:13 GMT -8
OOC: ((Um... guys one thing that bothers me is if I am not here IN MY OWN THREAD. Please wait. I waited a month for Pope and you guys can't wait a few days.))
Katie sighed as emotions flooded her. Anger, sadness, guilt. They all came at once. It wasn't her fault that she was randomly attacked a year ago and now couldn't control what she didn't know about. Katie just wiped her tears, though people in this town thought she didn't have feelings, and she headed back to the tall Spaniard and the girl.
Pope was about to leave and the girl was talking to him. She walked over to the loud bike and took out the key, ending the rumbling and life of the bike.
"Listen sorry I lied. I didn't know if you knew about werewolves," said Katie to the woman, "I'm sorry I freaked out. That has never happened before and will never happen again. I am not leaving and I haven't killed people since my first shift. So you don't have to kill me." She then looked at Pope, "I'm sorry I freaked. You surprised me and my senses went wild. But... you have to help me. I will pay you and do anything if you teach me the "ways of the wolf". I need to control my other side."
“Pope… My name is Pope.” the man said with a bit of a smirk, as her turned on her and got on his bike. “Do you always open your mouth before knowing the facts? I just came to get a bite to eat and do some laundry… The girl is the one who nearly lost it. Go pester her with your idle threats girl….”
Sawyer rolled her eyes as he fired up the engine and dismissed her with a wave of his hand. "Listen, Pope, in my line of buiness you can't take the word of any of your kind at face value. A demon tells me he is just in a coffee shop for a latte and I let it go, next thing you know everyone in that shop is dead. So forgive me if I doubt your's or that other chick's sincereity,"
She felt the hairs on the back of her neck rise as someone approached, ever grateful for her outstanding survival instinct, Sawyer turned and face the woman from the alley."Listen sorry I lied. I didn't know if you knew about werewolves," the girl said to her. "I'm sorry I freaked out. That has never happened before and will never happen again. I am not leaving and I haven't killed people since my first shift. So you don't have to kill me." Sawyer chuckled and rolled her eyes as the woman shifted her attention to Pope. She had just finished telling him that their words didn't count for jack. "I'm sorry I freaked. You surprised me and my senses went wild. But... you have to help me. I will pay you and do anything if you teach me the 'ways of the wolf'. I need to control my other side."
"Lady, there is no controlling it. You may make it more manageable, and adjust your cercumstances, be even then it isn't fool proof. Especially if you aren't controlled by the moon. What are you going to do the next time someone catched you off gaurd and start to change in public like that?" Sawyer narrowed her eyes. "I can tell you, you will kill someone. And it might not happen for a while, but it will happen." Sawyer knew that these people would never believe a word she said, and more than likely scoff at her but the fact was bad things all ways follow these kind of creatures. Who ever heard of a docile werewolf?
Pope turned off his chopper and dismounted standing and approaching this pious bitch who seemed to have a superiority complex. Pope hated people who had the “holier than thou” attitude, which happened a lot when it came to human and was even worse when it came to hunters.
“Usted mujer estúpida, quién eres tú para venir a mí, como ustedes saben quienes somos o lo que pasamos. Es usted uno de nosotros? Sabe usted el miedo o la alienación? Demonio tienes alguna testículos en ti, que están o realmente grosero o realmente estúpida chica ... “ (“You stupid woman, who are you to come at me like you know who we are or what we go through. Are you a one of us? Do you know the fear or alienation? Demon you have some balls on you, you are either really rude or really stupid girl…”)[/i]
His voice was getting loud and he didn’t realize he was speaking in Spanish until he paused to check his voice. Growling lowly he thrust a finger out at Sawyer.
“You want demons you don’t need to go hunting us. Humans kill more humans on a daily basis than a werewolf who is just trying to get by and live a normal life during their entire life time. You want to hunt for monsters why don’t you start with your own kind before you move on to judging others. Bitch…”
He lifted his head and thrust out his jaw a little as he looked down his nose at her, he had no problem fighting a woman. He would lose no sleep handing his ass to a hunter.