The taste still on my lips (Active, Closed)

Feb 26, 2009 01:37

Characters: Drusilla and Larxene
Content: Drusilla is still annoyed over the meal that almost was... she's also refusing to eat.
Location: Dru's and Larxene's apartment in Chelsea Market
Time of day: Early evening; backdated to a few days after this
Warnings: None.... (aside from it containing an insane vampire and... Larxene) yet. I expect this will change and will update accordingly.

The vampire sat in her room, not having left it for days, running her fingers through her hair. She'd hypnotized him.... it had made her weaker that it should have. She could keep up the hypnosis for hours on end back home (not that her victims ever lasted that long anyways)... And then that woman had showed up... She'd seen what was happening...

Or did she? Drusilla still wasn't completely sure about this. She was definitely annoyed, but she wasn't sure the woman had seen anything worrisome... Except, perhaps, the blood she'd licked away... She let out a soft cry and buried her face into her pillow. If Miles told others what she'd done (if he even figured it out), it'd be like Prague all over again.

Spike wasn't here to keep an eye on her... He wasn't here to save her like last time... She sat up and leaned against the headboard, wrapping her arms tight around her knees. She hadn't eaten since the small taste she'd had of Miles... She didn't want to eat, even with her head spinning as it was and her limbs growing weaker. It was all this horrid place's fault... If she were back home, she'd be all better by now. Spike was searching for Daddy... to heal her. Now there was no her to heal. She stared out in front of herself, eyes glazing over as she lost herself deep in thought. Something terrible was going to happen, she could feel it.

larxene, drusilla

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