WHO: Gabriel and anyone else who wants to join in
WHAT: New apartment, getting food, a new play mate
WHERE: Gabriel's apartment and the streets around
WHEN: Middle of the day Wednesday
RATING : PG-13
STATUS: Incomplete
Gabriel sighed deeply as he opened the door to his new apartment. It was a very nice set up, no doubt, but not exactly his style. It was bare, which was expected, but very plain. Gabriel had simpler, more rustic tastes. He enjoyed the outdoors much more than the city.
He had gone by to visit Adam earlier, the new dog in the pack. He wasn't adapting very well. The kid had been crying his eyes out when Gabriel arrived. Gabriel hated pussies. He sat him down, talked things over with him and did his best to help him feel better. It didn't work of course, but he calmed down a bit. When he left, he felt a twinge of pain, remembering the shock of when he was bitten. He pushed it down deep and aside like he always did.
Gabriel sat down on a couch and looked out of the window at city below him. All the fucking muggles going on about their day, oblivious to the fact that they were living with magic. Morons. Gabriel could smell the muggles in the air and taste it in the back of his mouth. It was disgusting. He almost gagged every time he came to a city.
Finally getting over the stench, he picked up the package that he had been given. It also contained some schematics for the building for security. He looked at them for a brief second then sighed, "Well, if I'm gonna do this kinda work, I'm gonna need a drink." Gabriel picked up the pistol that Noah had given him earlier and checked to see if it was loaded. Then checked the trigger and hammer to make sure they worked fine. He placed it on the table in front of him and stood, throwing on his long dark jacket.
Locking the door behind him, he walked outside into the stench filled streets of this damned muggle city. He looked around for a bit, towering over most of the muggles walking about their business, and saw a corner store. Walking to it, he found his liquor, some food, and a few other things he needed. He walked up to the counter to the filthy muggle and paid him, growling as he walked outside with a bag in his hand.
As he started his way down the street, he heard a muffled scream down an alleyway. He stopped and looked down to barely see someone being pulled around a corner. "Damn it..." He growled and walked down the street to see what was happening. A man with a small knife was pointing it at a woman laying on the ground, her hair covering her face after being hit fromt he man.
"I SAID GIVE IT HERE!!" He yelled at her.
"Hey..." Gabriel said. The man swung around hurriedly and pointed his knife at Gabriel. Gabriel slowly looked down at the knife and grinned, "Really?"
"FUCK OFF!!" The man yelled and swung wildly at Gabriel. Without dropping his bag, Gabriel caught the man's hand and twisted, snapping it. The man yelled out in agony and dropped to his knees, clutching his wrist. "YOU FUCKING BROKE MY ARM!!"
Gabriel held the man by the throat and lifted him in the air, smelling him slowly, "You smell of piss, beer, and drugs. You don't deserve to exist."
"NO! Please! Don't! I swear I'll ne-" He was interupted his neck snapping and his body went limp. Gabriel tossed the man's body aside near a dumpster and turned to look down at the girl.
She was almost unconcious, either from fear or shock. He bent down to her and she looked up at him with wide eyes, both fearful and with surprise. He brushed aside the hair in her face and froze for a moment. He took a step back and looked at her again. She looked almost exactly like his mother, from what he could remember as a child. She looked up at him as he starred down at her then her eyes fluttered and she went unconcious.
Gabriel looked around and cursed. Setting down the bag of goods he had gotten earlier, he picked up the girl and started to walk back down the street to his apartment. Letting himself in, he laid her on the bed and checked her over. She had a cut on her forehead that was still bleeding slightly. He went and fetched a wash clothe then began to dab it until the blood was gone. He patched her up as best he could and brought her some water.
After retreiving his things from the alley, he came back, sat down next to the bed, and began to red over the schematics. "Stupid fucking day..." Was all he said as he began to munch on some food he had also gotten at the store.