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wickedslayer in big_damn_heros

I'm no hero

May 12, 2005 00:39

Didn't even see the floor as I hit it, mostly I could just see her. Naw, it wasn't even seein' her. I was seein' through her. Layin' on the cold pavement and cryin' my her eyes out. Screamin' so loud, beggin' her to let me out of her fucking head as some nasty slimy lookin' scaly guy stood over her chanting. Tried to get her to move to do anything ( Read more... )

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stoic_angel_ May 15 2005, 03:11:02 UTC

As we stood in the office, I turned around as I suddenly heard Faith's voice behind me; I hadn't expected her to wake up this quickly... although I couldn't resist turning to Cordelia and saying, "See? We should have stayed up there with her..."

Turning to Faith, I said blankly, "You're up? And I have no idea what you're talking about... is that what you saw in your vision?" I wasn't sure why she had woken up so quickly after we had left, but if she was talking about her vision, I couldn't think about that just now.

I turned and looked at Cordelia, asking, "Can you grab a phone book? Or do you know where this bar is?"

Turning back to Faith, I asked, "Do you know what's going to happen? And are you sure you should be up? You look... like you should still be in bed," I finished, before I ended up making a death wish.

_wes_pryce_ May 15 2005, 09:30:18 UTC

I froze when I suddenly heard Faith's voice behind us. I'd been to engrossed in the books Angel had gathered over the years. Of course he had a few centuries to do so, I shouldn't be all that surprised I suppose. I had no idea where to start with researching what had happened to Faith. And there was a very small part of me that really didn't want to either. But if she really had these visions they were talking about, they were coming from these so called Powers To Be ( ... )

divinecordelia May 15 2005, 17:44:54 UTC

I glared at Angel and his little words, he was lucky I was more concerned with Faith at the moment. As if I expected or knew she'd come whirling down the stairs talking about bars, hello? I'm not the one tapped into the psychic network, that'd be Faith. I turned my attention to Wes who was pressed to the wall and looking at me. I grabbed the phone book and slapped it on the counter, turning to the 'C' section. My finger running down the page, searching like I had done a million times before when Doyle had asked where random places were ( ... )

wickedslayer May 15 2005, 20:50:18 UTC

Narrowing my eyes at Angel I frowned at him. Looked like I should still be in bed? What the fuck was that supposed to mean? Hey, I already knew I was pretty and I didn't wanna go upstairs and go back to bed. Not after what I'd seen, I couldn't...I had to find out. I had to go and help that girl because she was so fucking scared and it gripped me, all that terror and helplessness. Fuck me with a rusty chainsaw. Why was this happenin' to me?

"Bed is the last place I need to be right now." I said firmly as I finally turned dark eyes towards Cordy. My Cordy. She'd help me I knew she would, it was the only thing she'd been tryin' to do since I came to this hotel. Help me ( ... )

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divinecordelia May 28 2005, 05:20:16 UTC

I stood there with the sword tight in my hand, watching as the others started killing things. Right, snap out of it. Stab. I looked at the blade and it gleamed in the moonlight, I swallowed hard and wondered if I could do this without stabbing one of us. Or myself. I heard Wes babbling about how they grow like the earth or something, then he shot another arrow through one of the monsters throats. I looked up and saw them all going at it and before I realized what was going on? One of them was standing in front of me with its demon-y grin. Great. Great, what do I do ( ... )

wickedslayer May 28 2005, 19:21:45 UTC

Fight. Couldn't think beyond that. At one point I found myself completely distracted by the crying girl. My eyes drifting over to her, watching her, remembering what it felt like to be trapped beneath her skin. What it had been like to be so fucking scared and helpless and I just wanted to scratch all of her useless skin off because she couldn't fight. All she do was cry and scream. She didn't understand, and she wasn't the only one ( ... )

stoic_angel_ May 29 2005, 18:15:49 UTC

I watched as my last demon dropped to the ground, and brushed my hands on my pants. Snapping the necks of the demons worked just as well, only it left this weird gritty feeling on my palms... I turned to the others, and looked at Faith, who was looking at the girl we had saved ( ... )

_wes_pryce_ June 2 2005, 15:53:09 UTC

Before I knew it, the fight was over. I'd not noticed much of it after I shot those two demons. I'd been more busy trying to calm down the girl. Ensuring her that we had everything under control and she was quite save now. It helped, of course, that I could see most demons fall under Faith and Angel's onslaught ( ... )