Demons (Jason, Serenity, Razvan, OPEN)

Jan 24, 2010 22:00

Serenity hadn't seen him follow her. She had been at Ben's, hearing all about Daria from Noah and receiving some fatherly affection. She wasn't aware that Jason had been watching the house. It hadn't occurred to her to worry about such a thing. Why would he go to such lengths? She didn't understand he had something inside of him which would ( Read more... )

jason lewis, serenity dawson, razvan dumitra, demons

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thetimewehave January 24 2010, 11:10:40 UTC
Leon heard his voice, echoing through the house. It was a very strange house to get used to, he could never quite tell where any certain sounds were coming from. Deduction, though, made him head down to the front door - it sounded like her voice was vaguely that direction and he knew she'd been out. "Serenity?" he called, both to get a better bearing on her whereabouts and to let her know he was coming. His footsteps echoed along the hall as he got closer, finally bursting into the entrance hall and seeing her. He almost stumbled in surprise, but had the presence of mind not to hesitate for longer than a second. "Ren? What happened?" he ran over, slowing down as he got closer. Shit, she looked a mess...

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rubyredstained January 24 2010, 11:13:49 UTC
Serenity was shaking as she reached out for a hug. "It was Jason!" she whispered into his shoulder. Her voice was frantic. Terrified. Razvan had had wings. "He was here. Leon, he was here!"

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thetimewehave January 24 2010, 11:23:57 UTC
"Oh shitting shit," Leon swore, grabbing her close, firm enough to be reassuring but not hard enough to hurt. He had pretty good experience with hugs, had Leon. "I gotcha, love. I gotcha. You hurt? You need me to call the fuzz?"

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rubyredstained January 24 2010, 11:25:26 UTC
"No," Serenity said, shaking her head quickly while she leaned against him. "No, I'm..." She wasn't okay. She wasn't going to lie. "He's gone. Razvan. He...saved me. He stopped Jason. Fuck, I need a drink."

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thetimewehave January 24 2010, 11:30:18 UTC
"Okay, we can manage that," Leon kept one arm around her, holding her against his side. "You better tell me all about it, after a drink. You thinking tea or is this a serious scotch situation?" Leon looked over his shoulder, toward the front door, making sure that it was locked before he turned his back on it completely.

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