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[Closed] Off my high horse

Benjamin Reese | Vampire; Infant

Posted on Thu Aug 20, 2015 7:43 pm

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Gayle's Condo in Seattle | 60F | 3am


It was much more comfortable here the second time around. Noelle wasn’t here, I felt like I had no one to impress. I should have been afraid of Gayle, but I wasn’t. What could she do to me? Kill me? She could, yes, but I just didn’t care. She could do it whether I was in her home or not. If she wanted me dead I would be dead, nothing I could do to stop it. So why worry? I knew Noelle was the reason I wasn’t dead, for now. Their relationship was strange to me, and my own relationship with Noelle did nothing to help me understand it.

Embarassed? Yeah, I’d already attempted to make my argument that I would have been fine without her. I would have, I’d almost had the chair broken when she came in creating a spectacle as usual. Did she really not get all the attention she needed in the hundreds of years she’d walked the planet?

”All that, and you’re still thinking about her, aren’t you?” She came behind me and wrapped her arms around me, arms at all, hanging on me like a drunk woman.
”Did I embarrass you?”
No.
”You should have been embarrassed,” she said, her tone flipping like a switch and her arms slithered away. It felt like her arms had barely started to move away and she was in front of me.
”Even for new blood you handled yourself poorly. That wasn’t even the real army, Benjamin!”

Wait - did she fucking set this up?! How else would she know? Was she just conveniently strolling by looking for a snack?

So this was all you?!?!
”Oh, goddess, no. I’m insulted, Ben. Probably a good thing it wasn’t. You might not have lived.”

She walked casually to her couch, which sat in a sunken in area of her floor. She made herself comfortable, and shot an annoyed glare at me.
”Well, come on, already. We don’t have that long, and we need to chat.”

I had to at least accept that tonight was out of my control. I’d lost the night, but tomorrow night would be different. I would be more on my guard, and I wouldn’t have to deal with this bullshit.

”Seriously, Benjamin! Do you know who those people were? Army rejects, Ben! Rejects! They usually can’t stop fighting with each other long enough to figure out what the fuck they want.”

I didn’t really think any humans-

”You need to start fuckin’ thinking!” And I heard the accent plain as day then, which was strange. She’d sounded almost more American than me when she… rescued me. Almost southern. ”Feeding on those losers, you think you’re being smart. All you fucking babies think that’s the smart thing to do, don’t ya! What a fucking waste. That’s easy farming for the Army just as it is you. And if you didn’t think they’re a threat, then you should know it now. And your father? Don’t think he doesn’t know about you. You need my help, Benjamin.”

#Closed #Solo

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