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[Thread] Run away, run away...

Jun 25, 2008 17:00

Characters: Relena Darlian (OU) and Quatre Raberba Winner (OU)
Where: near the park
When: shortly after this and this
Summary: Relena's just been bitten by Harth and Quatre goes to find her.
Warnings: Post-vampire bite?

( She was starting to feel a little lightheaded... )

location: park

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desertprince04 June 25 2008, 22:09:11 UTC

Quatre followed his feelings. He could sense her distress, all the mixed emotions getting stronger as he got closer to her. He found himself near the park. Running along the edge and not caring that he'd left his PDA behind, the blond quickly searched for her. He knew which Relena it was, too. Not only had the other already been attacked, but she would have reacted differently... not necessarily better, but differently.

More like Heero would have...

He saw her then, a crouched figure kneeling in the grass at the park's entrance. He ran forward, barely keeping his feet. "Miss Relena!" he called out to her.

cinqtioned June 25 2008, 22:14:27 UTC

She flinched at the sound of her name at first, but quickly realized that the voice was familiar...and that the vampire who'd bitten her, who now knew her name due to her foolishly giving it to him, wouldn't have called her 'miss.' Only two people within this compound did, really, and when she looked up, she found herself gazing at one of them. Quatre. Which one it was, the one from the short-haired Duo's world or the one from hers, she didn't know. All she did know was that she was grateful to see him.

"Quatre," she choked out, forcing a smile.

desertprince04 June 26 2008, 03:22:42 UTC

He moved next to her, crouching down. "What happened?" he asked, mostly to keep her talking and awake. He reached up to move her hand from her neck. He knew. He recognized it right away. Was it... Harth?

No... he wasn't going to go down that road. "Can you walk?"

cinqtioned June 26 2008, 05:22:03 UTC

If she'd been back home, she'd be more willing to say some crazed homeless fellow with rabies had bitten her--but here? No. It was a vampire, something she'd been told about but hadn't necessarily believed. She believed now...more than Relena wanted to. And the scar that was likely to form on her neck once the bite wound healed would serve as a nice reminder that here, the impossible was possible. Fiction could very easily become reality.

"A vampire," she said, nodding her head to show that she could walk. "How...how bad is it?"

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