Thread: There Is a Light this Darkness Can't Hide. [Wreckles & Dreamer-]

Inside the warm house Hugo had his eyes fixed on a empty beer can on the table in front of him like it was the most interesting thing in the world, rubbing his chin up and looking contemplative all the while. We can do this dance forever. He muttered to himself, Dreamer was too stubborn or he had become inept at reading her signals. Looking up and surveying the scenery, most people were sitting and chatting, happy to spend their time in the company offered to them. Hugo gave Adam a quick glance while getting up, without warning he just bellowed out ALRIGHT! Party's over, time to head home everyone. Adam who sat next to him jumped a little over the sudden outburst but he had effectively gotten everyone's attention, a couple of aaw's could be heard. Hugo's stride in his steps returned, it was not the most mirthful expression his countenance radiated but he knew what he wanted and it was time to take it, even if she was too stubborn or stupid to understand it yet. Bumping a couple of unknown people out of the way while he headed for the entrance hall and out the door. He almost jogged out to the street, me - running after some girl as if this was some poorly written chick flick ... The streets were poorly lit up and he squinted trying to locate his target, barely remembering what kind of car she had arrived in the first place. More than that did he not have time to think as a cab parked in front of him, the driver pulled down the window and with a murky voice asked him You called a cab? Now it was Hugo's turn to frown, but the silhouette of Dreamer came into view as an answer to the drivers question. She didn't look too happy to see Hugo again but he ignored her for now and just walked over to the drivers window and fished out a fifty dollar bill and pressed it in the drivers hand No one called a cab. For a second the driver looked stupefied but quickly regained his composure. It was a female voice calling... Hugo sighed and snapped back the money and with the same motion leaned inside the vehicle and nimbly stole the keys to the ignition. The cab died down instantly and the driver had been so surprised by the sudden invasion that only now he was reacting H-Hey! Give me those keys! But it was too late, Hugo loaded up for a long shot and let out a little grunt as he flung the keys deep into the dark woods. Hope you've got good eyes. He told the driver and then pushed him out of his consciousness as he approached Dreamer who by the looks of her face did not appreciate his little joke as much as he did. You don't get it do you? Although I suppose I can't blame you, it took me a long time to realize as well. They say people who have shared a traumatic event forms a strong bond with each other, although I'm not sure about the trauma, that would explain why I can't shake you out of my head. Almost automatically his hand reached towards her and took a form grip of her collar. You're coming with me, and this time there is no going back. At this point they were interrupted by the now angry cab driver who had stepped out of his vehicle and focused his wrath on Hugo. Hey asshole! You're gonna pay for that! You could almost hear how he formed his hand into a fist and directed it towards Hugo who sidestepped nimbly and used the momentum of the man against him, with a viper's swiftness Hugo grabbed the man's jacket and delivered a knee to the man's crotch. There was no call of anguish, no vocals of pain from the cab drivers part, he just collapsed with his mouth formed like an O. Turning to Dreamer again, perfectly calm despite the rude interruption, Hugo walked towards her and took a firm grip of her hair. If she would not follow then he would make her. A sudden presence of mind caused Hugo to chuckle at himself and what he was doing, he must have lost at least a portion of his mind as he started heading towards the only car she could have been coming from, with Dreamer - or her hair - in tow.