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Post by Jeffrey on Aug 3, 2004 17:50:00 GMT -5
Should he let her in on his game? It really didn't matter, she didn't know that he liked to kill his women after he slept with them. Just as well. It's make this much more sweet.
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Post by Vivian Astley on Aug 3, 2004 17:59:46 GMT -5
"Zack," She whispered softly.
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Post by Jeffrey on Aug 3, 2004 18:23:32 GMT -5
"Mhmm?"
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Post by Vivian Astley on Aug 4, 2004 16:50:20 GMT -5
*Soft but audible sigh* "Love you."
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Post by Jeffrey on Aug 4, 2004 17:41:01 GMT -5
'Zack' smiles up at the ceiling. Oh yes, very much fun indeed.
"Love you too, kiddo. In fact, let me show you how much I love you..."
He reaches under the bed for his discarded pants to look for the wand in the pocket (yes, he picked it up eventually when they were outside)...
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Post by Vivian Astley on Aug 4, 2004 17:45:34 GMT -5
*She watched him still a bit out of it, but something was nagging at the back of her mind.*
"What are you doing?"
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Post by Jeffrey on Aug 4, 2004 18:11:10 GMT -5
He glances back up at the bed into Viv's glazed eyes. Well, now was do or die. And it wasn't as if he was going to wake that selfish bastard up to find out the incantation for death. Where the fuck was his gun?
"You know... one of the things I've been trained to do was con people. I'll have to admit, you're a pretty swell fuck, but the swelling's gone down. So, like all my fateful dates, I'll just have to say 'Ta'. Fuck and run, as it were. But you're not going to really be in a position to stop me, sugarbutt. Kiddo..." He winked, "Because as with all my dates, I've killed them afterwards. You won't be an exception."
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Post by Vivian Astley on Aug 5, 2004 13:45:54 GMT -5
*She was pertrified. Letting out a small squeak she grabbed the sheets and covered herself before rapidly backing off the bed. She landed on the floor with a thunk and scurried into a corner.*
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Post by Jeffrey on Aug 5, 2004 13:55:23 GMT -5
Sands sighed and got out of bed calmly, not bothering to cover up. He wasn't a very modest person and more importantly, he was extremely impatient. So he dug out the wand and searched the recesses of Zack's brain for the incantation he wanted. Or at least something that would allow him some method of killing her without having to get TOO messy. That was never good.
"Alright kiddo, since I don't have the means to kill you properly and I know you won't help me, we're going to have to do this the hard way. Will it be the Vulcan Death Grip or the bed sheets? I'm feeling generous."
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Post by Vivian Astley on Aug 5, 2004 14:23:03 GMT -5
*She briefly glanced at the door then the window before returning her attention to him. Seeing to true means of escape she started to tremble.*
"Help." She managed to get out but even then she knew no one would hear it.
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Post by Jeffrey on Aug 5, 2004 14:30:18 GMT -5
"Now kiddo, you know that that's not an answer. Tell me what you want besides me sparing your life. I'm not that generous."
He took the opportunity to lean against the door frame to at least get comfortable if she was going to take her sweet time of it.
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Post by Vivian Astley on Aug 5, 2004 14:33:21 GMT -5
"Zack," She stated simply. Fear slowly leaving her.
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Post by Jeffrey on Aug 5, 2004 14:46:32 GMT -5
"Oh my Christ, you still think I'm your whinging boyfriend, don't you. You poor misinformed person, you. You just don't have a fucking clue. How would you feel if I said that I wasn't your fucking love bird, rather, your fucking love bird's better half?"
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Post by Vivian Astley on Aug 5, 2004 14:52:14 GMT -5
"Of course I know your not him, honest to god what is it with you men thinking I'm so misinformed. Your all the same. Arrogant arseholes who think they control everything."
*By now she had gotten to her feet and was directly in his face her finger puncuated every single thought.*
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Post by Jeffrey on Aug 5, 2004 15:04:42 GMT -5
Sands smirks as he watches Viv's display of balls. He doesn't cringe from her claw like finger, merely enjoying the experience.
"That's fucking firey, kiddo. But if you're going to be a fucking pussy about your boyfriend, how else do you think I'm going to fucking respond? Now point that nail somewhere else, before I get my fucking eye gouged out again or you will pay much more dearly than I'd planned."
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