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@disqus_NnFUI30kih a year ago
EDWARD IM NOT LETTING YOU OUT OF THOSE CHAINS UNTIL YOU APOLOGIZE TO ME!
Oh heyyyyyyyy, I didn't see you there!
Here, take this! It keeps me going.
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Update: Ummmmmmm, ok I ACTUALLY DO NOT KNOW WHAT THIS IS???! LEMME TRY AGAIN.
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Jekyll1886 • a year ago
Callum stated his assertion regarding muzzles to crush.
Nice to know where I stand, thought Lewis, full of chagrin and not a little anger. And after Hogmanay, too! Bloody ingrate! His eyes narrowed, gaze darkening as it bored into the back of Callum's head. Unbidden, he imagined the sound of the cranium cracking.
He caught himself, glad the other two were occupied in conversation and that he was not presently in their range of vision. He schooled his expression into one of neutrality bordering on mild pleasantness.
Complications averted, his thoughts churned mercilessly on, the anger now taking a backseat to the hurt.
"Just another muzzle to crush."
I thought--
More fool, me, he chastised himself. When are you--am I--ever going to learn?
He regretted bringing Callum here for new clothes.
Still, it was New Year's Day. He knew he didn't owe this kindness to the man...wolf...Host, but that was on Callum, not him, he reasoned. The situation would play out as it did. He'd see Callum to the door and move on with his day.
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The Fox  Jekyll1886 • a year ago
" Mmm... "
Callum's mood faltered for a moment, his heart tightening at the sudden dislike he felt.
Being a Host for so long granted him a competent sense of fury, and damned if there wasn't any. Looking back, he scanned the room, unable to find its source, and simply smiled at Lewis before turning back to Mz. Hyde.
" I'm the feral sort. Don't follow no mom patterns or nothin. "
He shrugged.
" And that's as much as I'm willing to say. "
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Mz.Hyde Mod  The Fox • a year ago
And I assume that your master is also your sire?
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Jekyll1886  Mz.Hyde • a year ago
Lewis returned the smile pleasantly.
Callum turned back to Mz. Hyde, and the latter two continued their conversation.
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The Fox  Jekyll1886 • a year ago
" Don't know. "
He chuckled softly, his mind skimming through his what memories he had. A moment's silence lapsed over them before he spoke again.
" Yeah...Can't say I remember who did what, but let's just say he did and call it a day. "
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Mz.Hyde Mod  The Fox • a year ago
*She stops measuring him.*
Wait. WHAT?! 
*She turns him around and violently shakes him.*
WHAT DO YOU MEAN YOU DON'T REMEMBER YOUR SIRE?!
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Jekyll1886  Mz.Hyde • a year ago • edited
Lewis listened dispassionately, genial facade still in place. He tilted his head ever so slightly to indicate interest and attentiveness.
When Mz. Hyde shook Callum, however, an expression of concern crossed Weir's face, and he debated whether it would be better to step in or to hang back. He didn't wish to exacerbate the situation, but it would be equally unfortunate if it spiraled because he did nothing.
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The Fox  Jekyll1886 • a year ago
" Aye... AYE... "
With swift hands, he took her shoulders in a solid grip and pushed her back a step, claws poking out from the tips of his fingers. A soft growl could be heard underneath his voice as he spoke.
" I ain't got no memory of it, so keep off Seamstress. "
He laughed, but not for humor's sake.
" Remember what I said about poking in places you don't belong. "
Callum went to step forward but quickly reigned himself in. He took a deep breath, calmed down his heart and leashed his temper tight, and took his position once again as model.
" Let's just get this done without any trouble alright? Let's not dig at any sore wounds."
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Mz.Hyde Mod  The Fox • a year ago • edited
Fine then, Puppy.
*She wraps her tape measure around his waist a little too tightly.*
But if you die from stepping on some vampire sect's turf for not knowing anything about the ongoing turf wars between YOUR speices and them, DON'T come crying to me!
*She releases him with a flourish of her tape.*
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Jekyll1886  Mz.Hyde • a year ago
"'Turf wars'?" echoed Lewis. "I was unaware."
Thank Heavens Hastie's no longer a vampire! he thought with relief.
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The Fox  Jekyll1886 • a year ago
" Oh, I ain't worried about no turf wars. "
He smirked, cocking his head sideways.
" I'm way past that. I got more important things to think about.
Thanks anyways for the concern though.
If you and I ever cross paths again, I'll be sure to return the favor. Can't guarantee it'll happen but that ain't no big deal. "
He chuckled to himself, letting her go about her next measurement.
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Mz.Hyde Mod  The Fox • a year ago
Yes Lewis, turf wars! There have been turf wars going on between the vampires and the werewolves for generations! Cities and countries all over the world are controlled by members of these two groups. HOWEVER, London has become a recent hotbed of activity. This is because Britain's form of government has allowed for it. Parliament has many members who LOVE to take trips to hospitals for free samples, while the werewolves have been apart of the Royal family for AGES.
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Jekyll1886  Mz.Hyde • a year ago
At Mz. Hyde's assertions, he raised a brow, a small smile creeping onto his face.
"Are you having me on?"
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The Fox  Jekyll1886 • a year ago
" To hell she is. "
Callum peered over his shoulder with a grin.
" With the sh*t I deal with, a turf war like that ain't to far-fetched. "
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Mz.Hyde Mod  The Fox • a year ago
I'm being dead serious Lewis! You don't believe me because it's all been covered up! What did you think the Royal family curse is? Hemophilia? NO! Prince Leopold was the next generation of werewolves guarding the city, and he got shot by one of the vampires! My money's on the Ventrue or Assamite, but anyways! It got covered up!
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Jekyll1886  Mz.Hyde • a year ago
Lewis considered the implications of their words.
"That is...rather concerning, to say the least.
"Are there any such supernatural 'turf wars' in Scotland, do you know?"
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The Fox  Jekyll1886 • a year ago
" Dunno. "
Callum shrugged.
" Your lady here is bound to know more than I do.
I'm just here to get tailored remember? "
He chuckled, a friendly note gracing his voice.
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Mz.Hyde Mod  The Fox • a year ago
*She puts a hand on her hip and raises her eyebrow at Lewis.*
Is Scotland a real country?
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Jekyll1886  Mz.Hyde • a year ago
For the sake of our friendship, "I'm going to pretend I didn't just hear you say that," Lewis informed Mz. Hyde.
"Moving on, what do you think would work in the way of fashion here?" he asked, glancing from her to Callum and back.
"Do you have any preferences?" he asked the Host.
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The Fox  Jekyll1886 • a year ago
" I don't ask for much except that it's good for working. Y'know, stuff that'll last a good day's fight, something that can be washed with just a bit of water n' soap. "
He scratched his chin in thought.
" It don't have to be special. The only thing I'd really ask is that it be white shirt, brown pants, no vest. "
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Mz.Hyde Mod • a year ago
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((Mz.Hyde Continuation of the Fog RP.))
Mz.Hyde Mod Jekyll1886 • 11 days ago
*After running for a few minutes (or maybe hours?), Hyde dissapated into thin air. The woods had become thicker and darker, with only the light of the thread guiding Lewis.*
Jekyll1886 Mz.Hyde • 11 days ago
Weir continued to follow it, determined to find out where it led.
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*After a period of darkness, the woods parted to reveal a clearing with a large barn at its center.*
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Jekyll1886  Mz.Hyde • a year ago
Lewis approached the clearing and headed for the barn.
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Mz.Hyde Mod  Jekyll1886 • a year ago
----TRIGGER WARNING: For those following this RP, I would like you all to know that from this point onward, unless otherwise stated, shit is about to get F.U.C.K.E.D.U.P. If you are sensitive to the following topics, please proceed with caution or skip reading until I give the all clear: 
. Physical and psychological torture
. Body horror
. Rape
. Forced abortion
. Children and innocent people dying
. And much more!
For those of you still here....buckle up. Its gonna be a wild ride.-----------------------
*Lewis could hear the screams from far away.
Considering his background in medicine and his time in war, he recognized them.
The screams of someone dying very very horribly.
Through the screams he heard another voice, shouting for mercy, her voice harsh from her own screams; yet the sorrow she felt was loud and clear.*
PLEASE PLEASE STOP I'M BEGGING YOU DON'T DO THIS TO HIM!! HE DIDN'T DO ANYTHING WRONG THEY DIDN'T DO ANYTHING WRONG JUST LET HIM GO PLEASE!
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Jekyll1886  Mz.Hyde • a year ago • edited
This...does not bode well, he more felt than consciously thought the understatement.
Given that he'd been unable to interact with the previous tableaux (aside from the one instance of utilizing Mz. Hyde's arm), he considered simply wading into whatever awaited.
Yet a sense of caution, the product of natural inclination and bitter experience, counseled him otherwise. He therefore went to the side of the barn to merely peer through a window instead.
Unfortunately, the structure had none.
Chagrined, he searched for a crack in the barn doors, a loose board--anything--but to no avail.
He sighed, resigning himself to using Mz. Hyde's hand to open the door--it did, after all, seem he needed to witness these...possiblities? Memories from Mz. Hyde's past?...before they'd fade away and lead him onward.
Steeling his resolve, he put his hand over hers and used the latter to heave the barn door aside.
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Mz.Hyde Mod  Jekyll1886 • a year ago
*Lewis entered the barn, which was cloaked in darkness. After taking a few steps in, the space around him quickly shrank and he was stuck on his hands and knees. Fortunately, he could see outside of what appeared to be a small gate, but it was locked.
Although what was going on beyond the gate would make anyone wish for the darkness to return.
In the light was a little boy-maybe no more than 5 years old-being tortured on a makeshift cross. He had two railroad spike in his wrists and deep cuts and wounds all over his body. He was screaming and crying from the pain.*
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Jekyll1886  Mz.Hyde • a year ago • edited
What the bloody--?
He came to realize he was in a cage...as was the arm of Mz. Hyde's that he carried.
Is this where she--?
The sight before him brought his thoughts to a grinding halt as he took it in.
When they resumed, they popped up pell-mell:
Christ on a--Heh, Christ--In poor taste--Poor thing--What the Hell--Who's the boy--Does it matter--Poor lad--Hope he was naughty at least--Not right--Is it though--No one deserves--Do they--Doesn't matter--Who is it who'd--One to talk--I'd do it bett--Neither here nor there--Where is the torturer?
Can I get out?
He glanced quickly about at the surrounding gloom and tested the gate before him with his own hands.
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Mz.Hyde Mod  Jekyll1886 • a year ago • edited
Aw, do you want me to let you out to say goodbye to your little friend before he dies?
*Lewis found himself face to face with a woman with ice blue eyes and gold straight hair that shined. The blood on her black suit and the smile on her face answered Lewis' question of who was the torturer.*
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Jekyll1886  Mz.Hyde • a year ago • edited
The woman--she called herself Lady Jekyll, if he remembered correctly--asked the question aloud.
This is why separating a Jekyll and a Hyde into different bodies is a foolish idea. Someone ends up dead or wishing they were. Or locked in a bloody cage.
Realizing he couldn't affect things here on his own, he used Mz. Hyde's hand to try to open the cage door.
"I should very much like it if you'd leave my friends alone, you pompous nyaff," he grumbled under his breath.
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Mz.Hyde Mod  Jekyll1886 • a year ago
*Even though Lewis had spoken to her Lady Jekyll did not hear nor see him. She chuckles.*
You know, I love watching you cry.
*She begins walking back to the cross, but stopped when something very strange happened to Lewis: he started screaming in a different voice.*
PLEASE BERNIE I BEG YOU LEAVE DONOVAN ALONE!
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Jekyll1886  Mz.Hyde • a year ago • edited
Weir froze at that.
What...the bloody...
He'd sounded like Mz. Hyde.
A shiver ran through him. To know his friend had been placed in this horrific situation was appalling enough. To be forced to play out her role--quite against his will--utterly sickened him.
Despite this, some rational, detached part of his mind coolly noted "Donovan" must be the boy's name.
"You're going to kill him in front of her," he realized, looking at "Bernie" even though he was fairly certain she could neither see nor hear him--Lewis. "You're going to tell her this is her fault...even though it's yours.
"Then you'll either kill her--knowing she'll come back--or you'll leave her just alive enough to suffer further torture and indignities."
His shock transmuted into anger, followed by contempt.
He shook his head.
"Pathetic. Don't you have anything better to do? A life of your own? Or does it merely revolve around your other half? 'Bet you wouldn't know what to do with yourself if she actually stayed dead," he remarked, somehow managing to look down his nose at her, even from his low position in the cage.
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Mz.Hyde Mod  Jekyll1886 • a year ago • edited
How about this?
*She pulls out her scissors,which are at their normal size.*
If you say you're sorry exactly one thousand times, I won't kill him.
*With every ounce of strength still in her, Mz. Hyde (or was it Lewis?) screamed at the top of her lungs.*
I'MSORRYI'MSORRYI'MSORRYI'MSORRYI'MSORRYI'MSORRYI'MSORRYI'MSORRYI'MSORRYI'MSORRYI'MSORRYI'MSORRYI'MSORRYI'MSORRYI'MSORRY
*Lady Jekyll bursted out laughing.*
Are you KIDDING me?! You SERIOUSLY believed I would let him go if you did THAT?!
*She laughs again.*
Jesus CHRIST are you STUPID! You think that after killing the REST of the family I'm going to leave a SURVIVOR?!
*She points up to the rafters as she continues laughing. Lewis (or maybe its Mz.Hyde?) looked up to where she was pointing.
Hanging in the rafters by nooses were four dead bodies. A man, a woman, an older boy, and a older girl.*
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Jekyll1886  Mz.Hyde • a year ago • edited
Well, I cannae fault her logic there, he had to admit--to leave a witness would be impractical at best, deadly at worst.
She really does have it out for her other half, though. All this is so...unnecessary. Mz. Hyde must be--must have been-- he corrected himself, pretty attached to these people.
Hum. 'Wonder if "Bernie" left her alone to let her do just that--the better to hurt her when she takes them away.
Aye. More than likely.
He let out a sigh, feeling terribly sorry for Mz. Hyde.
This is no way to live.
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Mz.Hyde Mod  Jekyll1886 • a year ago
And let's not FORGET, Hyde: you MAKE me do this every time you try to leave me.
#Y-you think y-you're so tough?!#
*A tiny voice spoke up in the quiet of the barn. It was the small boy.*
#Y-you think t-that w-what you're doing is ok?! Well it's not!#
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Jekyll1886  Mz.Hyde • a year ago • edited
"'Called it," said Lewis to no one but himself.
Then the boy spoke.
Oh, no... thought Weir as a sinking feeling laced its way through him. This is not going to end well...
Not that it would have anyway, but...damn.
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Mz.Hyde Mod  Jekyll1886 • a year ago • edited
You must think you are very brave for talking to the one who's about to end your life like that.
#O-one day you're going to pay for what you've done to me! To my f-family! And most of all, y-you'll pay for everything you do to HER!#
*In a fury of rage, Lady Jekyll stabbed the young boy.*
I've had ENOUGH OF YOU.
PLEASE DON'T DO THIS!
*Lewis could feel the tears rolling down his(or her?) cheeks.*
Please Bernie...just take me and leave!
#S-sissy...#
*Lewis looks at the little boy. Donovan smiles at him(or her?)*
#P-please remember...t-that's its n-not your fault...Y-you didn't mean for this to happen...Y-you deserve to b-be h-happy and free like e-everyone else...#
Donovan....
#N-never stop trying to get a-away from h-her! S-she is t-the real m-monster!#
*Lady Jekyll didn't like that. She gritted her teeth and her grip on the scissors strengthened.*
Shut up.
#I l-love you Sissy!#
I̋͒̓͂̾̓̆ ͎͕̬̪͎͆ͧ̆ͮS̸̩͔̤̤̭A̼̹̙̯̘ͤͯ̎͑ͫỈ̶ͫͫ͗ͤD̥̪̞̻̱̯̯͂͋ ̨̜͉̦͒ͬ͌̃͆̊S̪̺̲̳͓̟̐̀ͅH̬̪ͤͩ̇̂Ǘ͆̎ͯT̂ ̥̬̝̎͑ͨ̍͋͒͆̀U̝̪̻͚͖͑͌̆͒ͣ̄ͅP͕̻̘͋̽̃͌̓͆!̶̼̘̱
*To the tears and screams of Mz. Hyde, Lady Jekyll stabbed the young boy to death.
The scene around Lewis fades, and he is able to stand up again.
A lone piece of newspaper flickers through the air, close enough to where he can catch it.*
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Jekyll1886  Mz.Hyde • a year ago
"God..." said Lewis softly, shaking his head.
...
He died more quickly than he would have otherwise, he thought of the boy. I suppose there is that.
Still...
The cage vanished, and Weir stood, taking up Mz. Hyde's arm in his right hand.
As the piece of paper blew by, he reached out instinctively and caught it with his left.
He turned the scrap round to read the newsprint.
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Mz.Hyde Mod  Jekyll1886 • a year ago
*The newsprint read:
FAMILY CULT DEAD IN MURDER-SUICIDE
Below the headline was a picture of a family- the only one Lewis could recognize was Donovan.
The article read:
Last week's forest fire has been confirmed by local law enforcement and the fire department to have originated from a family farm. The farm, headed by Darian O'Malley (43) is believed to have been a base for a small cult, which included O'Malley, his wife Catherine (40), his eldest son John (13), his daughter Clara (10), and his youngest son Donovan (5). Police believe that after killing Donovan by nailing him to a makeshift cross, the family killed Donovan via stabbing him to death. The father then set the barn on fire, and he and the rest of the family hung themselves as the fire burned. Police also report that there is an unidentified 6th corpse found and speculate it was most likely a maid or farmhand that lived with the family, but its identity remains a mystery.*
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Jekyll1886  Mz.Hyde • a year ago • edited
His eyes darted right and left, reading the newsprint.
When he'd finished, he blinked slowly.
"Damn." The word was soft, little more than a whisper.
He took in a breath and let it out as a sigh.
That boy called her "sissy". They took her into their family--a stranger.
His brow furrowed as his mouth firmed into a line.
Kind people ought not be killed.
Already, the gears of his mind were turning. There had to be a way to eliminate Lady Jekyll's influence. To allow not just Mz. Hyde--who more than deserved a normal life--but the people around her to live in peace, without becoming sacrificial pawns in half a mind's twisted little psychodrama.
One thing, at least, was clear:
I have to find her, he thought of Bernadette. Not just here in this shifting fog, no. But out in the real world. In the flesh.
And soon. It wasn't lost on him the entire Society was now at risk.
Resolved, he set out to follow the red thread to the end of the line.
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Mz.Hyde Mod  Jekyll1886 • a year ago
*After walking for some time, the forest around him solidified into an off-white concrete hallway. On each side there were many doors leading into many different rooms.
All Lewis had to do is pick one.*
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Jekyll1886  Mz.Hyde • a year ago • edited
Paying attention to the layout of the place, he strode to the nearest door and opened it.
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Mz.Hyde Mod  Jekyll1886 • a year ago
*The room only had one light bulb and no furniture.
On the floor with her back to the door was Mz. Hyde.
She was naked. 
She was weeping and had her hands covering her eyes. 
She had bruises and scratches all over her body. 
There was blood on the floor mixed with...something else. *
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Jekyll1886  Mz.Hyde • a year ago
He recognized the mixture as blood and semen.
He recognized the wreck of Mz. Hyde as...violated. The body language alone was unmistakable, never mind the fluid on the floor.
He came round to her front, wishing he could do something--anything--to comfort her. To take her from this place.
But experience had proven such attempts futile, regardless of what he might want.
"I'm sorry," he said, sitting down beside her, wishing for all the world she could hear him. "You don't deserve...what happened here."
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Mz.Hyde Mod  Jekyll1886 • a year ago
*If only that was the end.
The light shifted and Mz. Hyde was dressed in another medical gown, sitting on the floor with her back to the wall. Most of the bruises remained, with new ones blooming on her skin.
The slammed open, and a furious Lady Jekyll stormed in.*
Why didn't you tell me you threw up today?!
*Mz. Hyde looked really confused.*
Huh? I-I didn't tell anyone that I feel sick today! How could you know that?!
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Jekyll1886  Mz.Hyde • a year ago
Violation, followed by vomiting some days later...
Oh dear.
It didn't take a medical doctor--though he was one--to realize what that likely meant.
Furthermore, his hypothesis--formed after encountering Lady Jekyll in Mz. Hyde's mind--that the former could spy upon the latter was now confirmed by the exchange of words between the two.
I must find Bernadette in the real world, he reminded himself. For surely, if she knew of as trifling a thing as Mz. Hyde's regurgitation, she must know all about the Society--Mz. Hyde was, after all, its night manager.
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Mz.Hyde Mod  Jekyll1886 • a year ago
That doesn't matter.
*She stops for a moment, thinking.*
I have no idea what could be making you sick...your diet is restricted...you can't go outside for long periods-if at all...what could it-?!
*Her eyes widen, before narrowing again.*
Stand up and hold out your arms.
What? Why?
ARE YOU QUESTIONING ME?!
Nononono!
*She stands up and puts her arms out. Lady Jekyll moves in to examine her closer.*
Oh my God.
W-what's wrong?
You're pregnant.
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Jekyll1886  Mz.Hyde • a year ago • edited
Indeed, thought Lewis.
He didn't know Mz. Hyde to have any children, though. Which meant...
This...is not going to end well.
Knowing what had happened to the family in the barn, he presumed the worst regarding the fate of Mz. Hyde's potential progeny.
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Mz.Hyde Mod  Jekyll1886 • a year ago • edited
*This really is not going to end well.
Lady Jekyll pulls out her scissors.*
Come.Here.
*Mz. Hyde, still in shock from the revelation, was confused for a moment.*
W-what?
Come.Here.
*Mz. Hyde now understood what she wanted to do. She begins to back away.*
N-no! N-NO! Please! There has to be some other way!
There is no other way. And I cannot allow for this little...incident, to cause more trouble. Now, COME HERE.
*Lady Jekyll begins to slowly step towards Mz. Hyde, who is stepping backwards, trying to look for a way to escape.
Her back hits the wall.
There must be a way there must be....the door!
If she times it just right, maybe she can break out!
Lady Jekyll is close enough, and she raises her scissors. She brings them down HARD, but Mz. Hyde was able to dodge the scissors....
But not the knee to her stomach.*
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Jekyll1886  Mz.Hyde • a year ago
Weir winced.
And there it is--the beginning of the end.
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Mz.Hyde Mod  Jekyll1886 • a year ago
* For a moment, there was no sound. Her mouth agape as she slid down to the floor.
How could something so small hurt this much?
Then it got worse.
Then she was able to scream.
Then the blood started to pour from inside her.
O͡h̶ Ǵod, why ̢ḑo̡es̛ ͢i̴t͟ ͞hur̷t ̶s̵o͜ ͝m͟u̷ch̕?
What did she ever do to deserve this?
What did the being that was now dying before it ever got to see the light of day do to deserve this?
And Oh͘ ̢G͘҉ó͞d̀͘,̵ ẁh̨y̶ ̵͟ḑ͡o̡e̶͟s ̡i̛͠t́͞ h̵̨u͡͝r̴t̴̷ ̵̶ś͘o m̵̢͠u̡c̶̛h?̷͡
And as she went through this pain, this loss, the source of all her suffering stood and watched.
Ò̧̡H͏̀̕͜ ̵̡Ģ̸̶͞͏O̴̧͜͞D̛͏̨̡ ̛̛͜͞͠I̴̕͟T̵ ͝H̶͝͏͘Ư̧R͜҉̶̸͜T̸̨̀͜S̵͘͜ ̵̧҉͏͜S̶̀̕O̴̢̕͟͞ ͏̶̵̵̛M͏̴̶̡U̷̡C͏̧H͞҉̡̨́!̢͜
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Jekyll1886  Mz.Hyde • a year ago
A large brute of a man, kicking a much smaller woman in the gut.
Searing, white-hot agony darkening her vision.
The loss of what could have become a child.
And further violations.
He'd seen this sort of thing before--it had deeply and drastically affected someone dear to him, someone who still hadn't fully healed.
And now, here, Bernadette was doing the very thing to Mz. Hyde--to someone he cared for. Someone who, like the woman he knew, had never deserved this.
"Death," he said quietly to the image of Lady Jekyll, "would be too good for you."
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Mz.Hyde Mod  Jekyll1886 • a year ago
Why are you crying?
*Lady Jekyll bent down to look her counterpart in the eye.*
Can't you see that I'm doing you a favor? Are you stupid enough to believe you can raise a child here? No, I know you're even dumber than that. Do you REALLY believe that a child of yours would ACTUALLY LOVE YOU?! Trust me, if any offspring of yours survived it would have been DEFORMED. It would have lived a MISERABLE life, wishing it was NEVER BORN. And it would HATE YOU FOR BRINGING IT INTO THIS WORLD!
*She punctates her last word with a kick, before leaving the room.
Mz. Hyde was still on the floor, the pain now causing her to blackout; the memory itself becoming blurred. But both she and Lewis could see what was happening. She raised her two hands, covered in deep red blood and sobbed.*
I-I'm sorry...I'm sorry...I'm sorry that I wasn't a good Mother to you....
*She passes out.*
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Jekyll1886  Mz.Hyde • a year ago
I don't know which is worse--Bernadette's words, or the fact that Mz. Hyde believes them. Can't she see this is all the fault of her counterpart? Or of whoever split them into separate bodies in the first place... Or of...well.
He wondered if the separation had been accomplished by machine or potion or magic or something else entirely.
I shall have to ask Mz. Hyde about it...presuming I find my way out of here.
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Mz.Hyde Mod  Jekyll1886 • a year ago • edited
*The room returns from the darkness. After some time of lying on the ground, Mz. Hyde is able to sit up, despite her blurry vision. She put a hand on her stomach, remembering what just happened, but paused. She lifted the gown up to reveal two stichies on her stomach.*
After the little mistake we had earlier I decided to take some extra precautions and removed your ovaries.
*Lady Jekyll was back in the room.*
My...ovaries?
Yes. You physically can not have another accident like this.
Wait...you mean I-I can't-?!
You are completely incapable of having children.
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Jekyll1886  Mz.Hyde • a year ago
That makes two of you, then--'tis not as if anyone would climb in the sack with you, he thought of Bernadette, noting as he did the snide tone his thoughts had taken on.
'Tis likely because I've no way to resolve the situation, he reflected.
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Mz.Hyde Mod  Jekyll1886 • a year ago
*As Mz. Hyde cried, the scene faded away, yet the empty room remained. The thread pulses again.*
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Jekyll1886  Mz.Hyde • a year ago
Once again, Lewis followed, arm in hand.
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Mz.Hyde Mod  Jekyll1886 • a year ago • edited
*The thread led Lewis back into the hallway.
He kept walking.
And walking.
And walking.*
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Jekyll1886  Mz.Hyde • a year ago • edited
And trying the doors periodically--though to no avail.
What is this--the bloody Winchester house?
He sighed, looking at the arm and trying to discern where the thread from it led.
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Mz.Hyde Mod  Jekyll1886 • a year ago
*The thread led ever onward.
But then Lewis saw it.
Another Hyde doll, lying in the middle of the hallway, its head removed from its body.
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Jekyll1886  Mz.Hyde • a year ago • edited
A sigh.
She's just a doll to Bernadette.
The faintest hint of smirk raised the left corner of his lips.
The irony.
He shook off his musings and approached the decapitated doll.
The only way out is through.
"May I lend you a 'hand', little one?" he asked, proffering the arm. It wasn't lost on him that he often used humor to deflect potentially stressful situations.
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Mz.Hyde Mod  Jekyll1886 • a year ago
G̸̝̞̤͎̲̲̳̤̖̯̖̱͎̤ͧͮ̍̈̍͐͂̏̅̇ͨ̏ͧ͊̕͡E̸̶̜̞̻͙͈͙̙̼̣̐͆̾͒̓̂͑ͬͬ̑ͮ͗ͮ̆̏ͣͪ͌̚Ṯ̶͕̞̺̪͖̮̖̗͛̂̉ͯ̓̀͛̃̊ͩ͗͑͆͗͛͢͡͡ ̃ͮ̇͊́ͭ̒͛͏̭̦̞͉͔̘̝̟́̕O̵̡̟̼̘̥̟̮̺̜̤̳̯ͩ͂̎̀̅̆͆ͧǗ̧̞̞͍͕͚̪ͩͯ̀̀͟Ţ͙͎̮̠͖̮̘̰̜̫̯̺͙͆ͤ̓̄̓̉ͧ̑̌ͯ͐̇̔ͭ́̚̚
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Jekyll1886  Mz.Hyde • a year ago • edited
"Oh, believe me, I'm trying," he replied, straightening to keep the doll at "arm's" length but relieved someone could finally hear him.
"By the by, am I presently speaking to Bernie? I do know you think of Val as your little 'plaything' or 'dolly' or what-have-you."
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Mz.Hyde Mod  Jekyll1886 • a year ago
G̶̢̯̼̗͚͓͔̞̲̳͒ͬ͒͋̿ͯ͊̏̊ͨ̇ͪ͂̓̃́̿̚͞ͅE̴̶̗̘̬̠̭̿̾̓ͬ̾ͭͮ̐ͧ͂̉̅ͥ͗̓̕͞͝ͅT̛̥̟̭̤̱̔̉ͤ́̐͂̏͗ ̷̨͉̜̘̾̎̎͆ͣͫ͋̿ͯͥ͂̋̾̚̚͢͡O̵͖̟̳̯̮̼̱͉͕̝ͬ̇̅̈ͦ͌͛ͩ̆̏̃͛̚͝U̓͌͆̍̾̈͗͑͌͑̍͑̎̌ͣͩ̆ͯ̓͏̡̢̟͈͓͎̣̩̀T̟͕͙̯͚̜̫͎̙͗ͯ͊̄ͤ͑̐̊͢ͅ ̡̛̥̙̦̙̱̯̣͖̘̯̋͊̓ͫ̐̌̀͂͒͋̀͟͞Ŏ̸͎͉͓͔̤̦̭̦̟̮͍̥̄ͭ̾͛ͣ̄ͧͩ̇̍̆͢F̨̨̱͎̣́̌̄̈͒̆͋̊͛ͣ̇̒͗͋̊̍̕̕͘ ̨̖͕̝͕̞͚̲̼̗͔͙ͮ͛̓ͤ̊͌ͮͮ̇͐̈͗̊̈́̆̐̚͢͝͞M̵̢̬̪̙̞̜̟̳͙̣̖͙̼̯͖͕̦͉͐̓ͭ̐̐̐ͧ̿̓ͬͦ́͛͝͡Y̰̫͚͖͙̦̙̥̮̳̯ͫͩ͛ͫ̅̈́̏ͯ̚͘͡ ̡̨̞̥̼͉̝̩̲̱͙͈̪̬͉̪̘̯̣̥͊̀͑͌̒̕B̡̹͇̻̪̝̱͍̜̣ͪ̎ͧ̓ͦͪ̈́̓͌̿̚O̴̢͔̺̗͖͖ͧ͆͗͊̍ͩ̊ͦD̴̬͇̥̗̭̼͕̗͈͈̞̘̝̦̯̰̼ͭ͗ͨͨ̀̉̚Y̷͖̠̥̝͉̦̜̺̼̳͇̜̪̳̣͉ͮͬ̍ͦ͒ͦ̎ͦͨ̏̊́́̕
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Jekyll1886  Mz.Hyde • a year ago
"The problem is, I don't know how I got in in the first place, if indeed that's where we are presently. I was walking through the fog down Church Street and then found myself...elsewhere. Leading to here.
"By the by, please do tell me to whom I am speaking. I've asked twice now, and I take it you know my name. 'Tis only fair."
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Mz.Hyde Mod  Jekyll1886 • a year ago
*The voice became louder. Lewis turned to find another maimed doll behind him.*
G̶̢̯̼̗͚͓͔̞̲̳͒ͬ͒͋̿ͯ͊̏̊ͨ̇ͪ͂̓̃́̿̚͞ͅE̴̶̗̘̬̠̭̿̾̓ͬ̾ͭͮ̐ͧ͂̉̅ͥ͗̓̕͞͝ͅT̛̥̟̭̤̱̔̉ͤ́̐͂̏͗ ̷̨͉̜̘̾̎̎͆ͣͫ͋̿ͯͥ͂̋̾̚̚͢͡O̵͖̟̳̯̮̼̱͉͕̝ͬ̇̅̈ͦ͌͛ͩ̆̏̃͛̚͝U̓͌͆̍̾̈͗͑͌͑̍͑̎̌ͣͩ̆ͯ̓͏̡̢̟͈͓͎̣̩̀T̟͕͙̯͚̜̫͎̙͗ͯ͊̄ͤ͑̐̊͢ͅ ̡̛̥̙̦̙̱̯̣͖̘̯̋͊̓ͫ̐̌̀͂͒͋̀͟͞Ŏ̸͎͉͓͔̤̦̭̦̟̮͍̥̄ͭ̾͛ͣ̄ͧͩ̇̍̆͢F̨̨̱͎̣́̌̄̈͒̆͋̊͛ͣ̇̒͗͋̊̍̕̕͘ ̨̖͕̝͕̞͚̲̼̗͔͙ͮ͛̓ͤ̊͌ͮͮ̇͐̈͗̊̈́̆̐̚͢͝͞M̵̢̬̪̙̞̜̟̳͙̣̖͙̼̯͖͕̦͉͐̓ͭ̐̐̐ͧ̿̓ͬͦ́͛͝͡Y̰̫͚͖͙̦̙̥̮̳̯ͫͩ͛ͫ̅̈́̏ͯ̚͘͡ ̡̨̞̥̼͉̝̩̲̱͙͈̪̬͉̪̘̯̣̥͊̀͑͌̒̕B̡̹͇̻̪̝̱͍̜̣ͪ̎ͧ̓ͦͪ̈́̓͌̿̚O̴̢͔̺̗͖͖ͧ͆͗͊̍ͩ̊ͦD̴̬͇̥̗̭̼͕̗͈͈̞̘̝̦̯̰̼ͭ͗ͨͨ̀̉̚Y̷͖̠̥̝͉̦̜̺̼̳͇̜̪̳̣͉ͮͬ̍ͦ͒ͦ̎ͦͨ̏̊́́̕
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Jekyll1886  Mz.Hyde • a year ago
"'Love to," he said, his patience beginning to run thin. "Kindly show me the way."
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Mz.Hyde Mod  Jekyll1886 • a year ago
*Behind that doll, two more maimed dolls appeared. They're screaming voices amplified.*
G̶̢̯̼̗͚͓͔̞̲̳͒ͬ͒͋̿ͯ͊̏̊ͨ̇ͪ͂̓̃́̿̚͞ͅE̴̶̗̘̬̠̭̿̾̓ͬ̾ͭͮ̐ͧ͂̉̅ͥ͗̓̕͞͝ͅT̛̥̟̭̤̱̔̉ͤ́̐͂̏͗ ̷̨͉̜̘̾̎̎͆ͣͫ͋̿ͯͥ͂̋̾̚̚͢͡O̵͖̟̳̯̮̼̱͉͕̝ͬ̇̅̈ͦ͌͛ͩ̆̏̃͛̚͝U̓͌͆̍̾̈͗͑͌͑̍͑̎̌ͣͩ̆ͯ̓͏̡̢̟͈͓͎̣̩̀T̟͕͙̯͚̜̫͎̙͗ͯ͊̄ͤ͑̐̊͢ͅ ̡̛̥̙̦̙̱̯̣͖̘̯̋͊̓ͫ̐̌̀͂͒͋̀͟͞Ŏ̸͎͉͓͔̤̦̭̦̟̮͍̥̄ͭ̾͛ͣ̄ͧͩ̇̍̆͢F̨̨̱͎̣́̌̄̈͒̆͋̊͛ͣ̇̒͗͋̊̍̕̕͘ ̨̖͕̝͕̞͚̲̼̗͔͙ͮ͛̓ͤ̊͌ͮͮ̇͐̈͗̊̈́̆̐̚͢͝͞M̵̢̬̪̙̞̜̟̳͙̣̖͙̼̯͖͕̦͉͐̓ͭ̐̐̐ͧ̿̓ͬͦ́͛͝͡Y̰̫͚͖͙̦̙̥̮̳̯ͫͩ͛ͫ̅̈́̏ͯ̚͘͡ ̡̨̞̥̼͉̝̩̲̱͙͈̪̬͉̪̘̯̣̥͊̀͑͌̒̕B̡̹͇̻̪̝̱͍̜̣ͪ̎ͧ̓ͦͪ̈́̓͌̿̚O̴̢͔̺̗͖͖ͧ͆͗͊̍ͩ̊ͦD̴̬͇̥̗̭̼͕̗͈͈̞̘̝̦̯̰̼ͭ͗ͨͨ̀̉̚Y̷͖̠̥̝͉̦̜̺̼̳͇̜̪̳̣͉ͮͬ̍ͦ͒ͦ̎ͦͨ̏̊́́̕
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Jekyll1886  Mz.Hyde • a year ago
"I'm. Trying." The words were pointed, each sound clearly enunciated.
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