Thread: A Bloody Cause ( Ava & Valanaer)

The manner in which he spoke of not taking up too much of her bed and being a disturbance had her growing a smile. I am the girl... in the blue dress covered in twigs and leaves while running barefoot through the woods. Slender fingers raked through dark brown tendril and brushed against his scalp with a small sigh. When are you going to realize that I am not like the others? She bit back a small casual laugh that died off before he began speaking once more. Gabby had already made the connection that when it came to his family and speaking of them, it was a pretty touchy subject. Especially with the death of his older brother. His brother almost sounded like Gabby herself, with the added fact that he wished to see his love once more. It panged her to hear such a tale. To realize that her brothers had become so heartless and cold ruthless killers who merely thought this all a game. When her brother came tomorrow she would have more than a few words with him and whenever she discussed the topic of backing off, it never usually turned out well and there was always some form of blood shed from one of the VanBurens. Last time Gabby found herself licking Jacobs blood off of her finger tips. It had been a while since her beloved brother came to visit. Her mind came back from its little venture as she carefully placed her hand upon Seth's in a reassuring way. It sounds as thought I owe you and your brother a great deal of debt. He sounds as amazing as my father. The last male VanBuren to gain my respect. While my brothers warm their beds with harems and hide behind their walls while sending more and more people to their deaths. It was a thought that sickened her to her stomach. And yet here she sat, behind her own walls, doing very little to aid in the reversal of this colossal bloodbath. She was better than her brothers, now matter how hard she tried to convince herself otherwise. This could not have been a better time to remedy that. She had a friend, she now held fairly dear and she would be lying if she said that his death would not have a bit of an effect on her. It was not love. She held fondness for him that.... honestly... differed from the fondness she held for the people within her walls. Time had gone by so fast. Night seemed so much faster than day. I'll be back. She announced softly before walking over to the door and exiting her chambers. She roamed the halls and all was spotless. Agatha was a really reliable woman. Gabriella and her kin never ate food, but the smell was always inviting. They could not eat food. It made them sick and the taste was heinous. They also made food to feed the humans. They had to get their food source from somewhere and Gabriella had several humans mesmerized by the beautiful race and they were kept alive for blood. Agatha was already asleep and the guards were on patrol down the halls so it was easy for Gabriella to conjure up a try of food and bring it to her chambers where she quietly closed the door behind her and walked by her friend from the past and placed the try of food on the side table next to her bed before walking back. Like a little game of temptation. Ok handsome, if you want food, you have to make it to the bed. Gabriella wore an impish smile. She wished to lighten the mood a bit. To feel the nostalgia they once shared when they were younger.