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Post by ShadowsInApril on Nov 11, 2012 10:03:48 GMT -5
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Lancelot knew that was about to happen might not be such a pretty sight. She staggered out his arms and he tried to help her but stood his ground, when she looked at him and her eyes were black, darker than night itself...
[/url] She said she can't control herself... Then silence and suddenly she came at him. He grabbed her arms pushing her away from him. He wasn't going to hurt her, so he pushed her to the floor and wrapped her arms around her. This is not the Michelle he knows...[/color] "WHAT THE FUCK IS GOING ON HERE?!"[/size][/url] [/color] [/size][/blockquote] |
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Post by Whisper on Nov 11, 2012 15:02:47 GMT -5
Lancelot noticed something was off but Michelle was so driven to get more of his blood that she didn't see any warning signs. Despite her intense need and lust he was still much stronger than she was. He grabbed her arms and forcefully pinned her to the ground. He black eyes screamed hate at him. He was withholding her from her craving and for that her sudden predatory mind hated him. She screamed as veins started to show in her neck and down her arms. The sound was ear piercing and almost demonic in nature. She squirmed beneath him but it was futile. She stared daggers into his head,
"Get off of me!!!"
She was thrashing about, angrier than ever with a crazy look in her eyes. She wanted every drop of blood she could find within his body...
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Post by ShadowsInApril on Nov 11, 2012 15:25:14 GMT -5
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Lancelot knew Michelle wasn't herself and something else over took her mind, and he kept it all cool and when she suddenly screamed, he could not do anything else but covering his ears, he stood up and threw himself against the wall and fell to the ground until she stopped.. He knew he shouldn't have stood from her. But it was that or lose his hearing forever. He stared at her as she stood up, looking very dark. He then ran up to her and grabbed her arms with another swift move, just in time to dodge her hands grabbing at him. He then walked behind her backwards until he was at the door and he pushed her back into the shooting range, while she was staggering he quickly locked the door. Ran down the isles of guns, grabbed his tranquilizer gun, he then found some tranq darts, loaded the gun. He then took a small dagger he had lying there and made a small cut on his arm and blood started to trickle out of it. His wolf brain was satisfied at the moment so he didn't worry about that, he pressed on the cut and walked to the door and he moved his hand and the blood flowed again, dripping slowly to the ground he, then took a deep breath and opened the door. He closed his eyes and a tear fell from it, just as he opened it Michelle came at him and shot the dart right at her, he knew it wouldn't miss and it would work very soon, but he dropped the gun fell to his knees and his head hung. He stood there waiting for Michelle to attack him...
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Post by Whisper on Nov 11, 2012 15:54:46 GMT -5
Michelle smiled a downright evil smile when her scream had the intended effect on Lance. She laughed and jumped up as he pushed himself against the wall. She lunged at him but yet again he grabbed her arms just in time. Her black eyes were resembling hatred as he kept her from moving much and she wanted to scream again but he suddenly pushed her forcefully into the shooting range and locked the door behind him. She staggered a few steps and fell and to her knees. No rational thoughts had any place in her mind and so she never even considered the fact that he was preparing a counter attack. When the door opened and he stood there she ran towards him, drawn even stronger by the blood that was flowing down his arm, but the sudden pain in her neck stopped her dead in her tracks. Confusion and pain took over the anger on her face as she reached and pulled the dart from her neck. Betrayal was the last expression on her face as she fell to the ground...
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Post by ShadowsInApril on Nov 11, 2012 16:04:44 GMT -5
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Lancelot looked up to see Michelle's eye turning a bit normal and them closing. He then stood up opening the door to exit his gun safe and he picked her up and carried her to her room, laying her on the bed. He then went to the hallway closet found a sheet, tore it with his bare hands into strips, he then walked back to her room and tied both her arms to the bed post, scared she might hurt herself. A sudden anger rose inside him, and he sat down on the floor and turned into his wolf form, walking to the outside of the house, howling when he got outside and he licked the fresh wound on his leg and made his way to the forest. He stalked a squirrel, and suddenly pounced the innocent creature, seeing the fear in it's eyes. Reminding him of Michelle he let the animal go, it quickly flew into a nearby tree. Lancelot then started to run, just to clear his head for a while, not knowing where he might end up... He was miles from his home, when the sun started to rise. He stopped and started to walk all the way back.
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Post by Whisper on Nov 11, 2012 16:25:23 GMT -5
Michelle woke as if from a bad dream with a splitting headache. She realized her arms were both tied to the bed and confusion flooded her. Why was she tied to the bed? She tried to remember but only a black hole was left in her memories of the night before. She noticed a lot of blood on her hands and clothes and squirmed a bit only to realize it was no use. She called for Luther but instead heard the front door slam closed and someone coming in...
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Post by ShadowsInApril on Nov 11, 2012 16:41:23 GMT -5
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Lancelot walked through the front door still a wolf, breathing very loudly, walking up to his room, growling when he passed Michelle's room, standing in front of her closed door for a while and went into his own room, he changed back into a human and threw his last pair of boxers on. Getting tired to always in need of clothes. He then walked over too Michelle's room, softly knocking he peeked into Michelle's room. Seeing she is back to normal and awake. He walked to her and untied her... He wondered if she could remember anything and the confused, scared look in her eyes said no. "This isn't what it looks like... Can you remember anything from last night?" He subtly placed a hand over the licked clean cut on his arm, he then waited for her answer.
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Post by Whisper on Nov 11, 2012 23:22:33 GMT -5
Michelle heard clicking up the stairs and knew that it was no human feet. She gasped and sat up in the bed with her back against the headboard an her legs drawn up close to her. If she didn't know any better she would have thought it to be sweety, but the growl was not like her and the footsteps were so loud. It was Lancelot and he was in his wolf form inside the house. She heard him go by and almost called out to him. A few moments later there was a gentle knock and he appeared in just cargo pants. Michelle's face lit up into a smile as she saw him and when he untied her she embraced him, holding on to him for dear life. He looked mad and she slowly pulled away as he asked about last night,
"What does it look like then, Lance? I remember you showing me the gun safe and me shooting with the golden gun. I assume if I'm tied up we must have had a lot of fun last night, no?"
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Post by ShadowsInApril on Nov 12, 2012 0:24:16 GMT -5
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Lancelot smiled at her sweet face and he wasn't going to tell her about how she acted and decided not but play along with Michelle and softly he slipped a hand into her neck and whispered into her ear. "We had so much fun, that if you're not careful you'll be late for work..." He smiled and softly began nibling on her ear.
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Post by Whisper on Nov 12, 2012 0:52:37 GMT -5
Lancelot slipped his hand in behind her neck and whispered sweetly into her ear. So last night had been that fun? She was too scared to ask where all the blood had come from. Her shirt was torn but she merely smiled as he mentioned her job. He was after all her boss. She kissed him softly on the cheek as he nibbled her ear and jumped out of bed. She went to the bathroom and gasped when she saw her distended belly and the blue marks on her wrists. There was blood on her hands and she couldn't help but feel there was something he wasn't telling her...
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Post by ShadowsInApril on Nov 12, 2012 0:59:58 GMT -5
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Lancelot watched at Michelle disappeared into the bathroom, he wasn't going to tell her. So he then thought of way to explain everything. He then stood up from her bed, and walked downstairs and made himself some coffee and sat down, wrapping his hands around the mug, the warmth was wonderful, but it started to burn his hands, his mind calling out to him, telling him to take his hand away, but he was in thought. He took a sip from his coffee and placed the cup back on the table, he then lay his hand on the cool surface and quickly realized his hand was very warm...
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Post by Whisper on Nov 12, 2012 1:05:16 GMT -5
Michelle took a quick shower and got dressed for work, putting on a light summer scarf to hide the love bites in her neck. Her belly thankfully still fitted into her clothes and she did her hair up today. She was curious and wanted to know more about what she and Lance had done since it was so obvious on her body yet her mind couldn't remember. She found him downstairs with a coffee in his hands and smiled a radiant smile at him, caressing his cheek and pouring some coffee for herself,
"Morning my love. Did you sleep well?"
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Post by ShadowsInApril on Nov 12, 2012 1:12:44 GMT -5
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Lancelot saw Michelle coming in surprised that she still fit into her clothes, with her belly and so. Her hair looked beautiful, and the light scarf she was wearing hid the marks in her neck perfectly. She then asked him if he slept well and she poured herself some coffee. He smiled at her and moved his arm from the table, hiding it under it without her suspecting a thing. He then answered her. "I did yes, thank you. Went on a morning jog if you know what I mean... Wink Wink nudge nudge... hahaha and you my dearest Michelle. How did you sleep?"
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Post by Whisper on Nov 12, 2012 1:17:28 GMT -5
Michelle sat down opposite Lance and softly touched his hand and then sipped at her coffee. He told her he'd slept well and went out for a morning jog and she smiled knowingly. It meant he went out to feed his wolf side. She found it fascinating and exhilirating at the same time. He then asked how did she sleep and a frown overtook her dainty forehead,
"I think so... At least it feels so. Feels like I've been out for three days... But no matter how hard I try I can't remember last night..."
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Post by ShadowsInApril on Nov 12, 2012 1:23:20 GMT -5
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Lancelot smiled as Michelle said she can't remember anything, luckily. But he thought of a reason and said. "Well we did accidentally had to much to drink last night, and... uhm... We were a bit rough. Last night's sex was on fire." Literally...
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