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I promised myself I wouldn't do this, you know just put stuff in the story that has nothing to do with it exactly, but I need to explain. The point of view's/perspective changes a lot here from now on. Whenever that happens I'll just put P-V-C. Its just so that I can give you a closer tie to how the characters are feeling, and doing. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -
Chapter Three
He must have walked for hours before he remembered his job. Lucky for him, he spotted two teenage girls walking clumsily home. Drunk. He whipped out his cell phone and called Wilk. "Hey, I got 2 more here at Main Street, and 500." "Tristian? Oh man where've ya been? 2 more? Alright I'm on my way!"
*************** "Good Morniiiiinnng CHICAGO! Today's temperature is ." I've got to do something about that alarm, she grumbled to herself. Still half asleep she reached for the snooze button. She got up and was hit by a wave of pain. "Ohhmp" Lying back down, she groggily realized her vision was blurry. Blinking a few times she glanced at the time. 8:45 the red numbers blazed.
POINT OF VIEW PERSPECTIVE CHANGE FROM 3RD PERSON
Well good thing I don't have work today. My god, did I sleep in that bad of a position last night? My whole entire body was tingling with pain. Well that cancels my work-out session today. I closed my eyes for a second trying to remember if I'd done anything to make my body sore. An image popped up of a soaking wet man instead. Funny, I don't remember seeing him. He must be from some movie I watched. The phone rang. I got up slowly trying hard not to worsen the pain. I picked up the receiver. "Hi my beautiful sister of mine! How's it going today? Well anyway I was wondering if you're not too busy this Saturday, we'd love to have you for dinner! Well what do you say? Great! Sorry I'm late for work, but I'll talk to you then ok!" Click. Well so much for a conversation. Her sister was like a maniac on drugs. So full of life. I envied her a little I admit, but for good reasons.
*************** The round up had been successfully finished in two nights. There were two teams put together so that it would be done faster. Wilk, Mriam, a warewolf, and he were paired up and finished right away. The other team, less competent than them consisted of 2 warewolves Jacob and Ruiz, and a vampire Marks. There was still no sight of them when he and Wilk returned to the abandoned warehouse where the girls were kept till the Bash. "So where's the other girl?" it wasn't a question, more like a statement from Wilk. His eyes were glittering. "Leave her in some gutter to rot? Or did you dump her body in some ally?" Turning around he grabbed Wilk by the collar and threw him against the wall. "When I feel like sharing, I will! Mind you own goddamn business till then!" he growled at him. Wilk, taken completely by surprised returned the glare, stood up and left.
"Yo Boss we back! We have all 4 of them here." Jacob hollered. "Do you want the whole neighborhood to hear that?" he hissed at him angrily. Jacob nodded dumbstruck. "Then shut your trap." "Put them there. Make sure to drug them," Wilk interrupted coldly. Nodding his head Jacob picked up a girl and after sniffing her, chained her to a pole. "Alright, we have all 30 of them now. We'll bring them there on Saturday." Wilk spoke on his phone. Hanging up he turned towards us. "Jacob, Mriam, Marks, you'll take watch tomorrow and Friday. Ruiz, Tristian and I will take tonight. We'll need to transfer them on Friday night. After that I never want to see your face ever again Tristian!"
Nodding in agreement I added "Yes because if you do, you'll regret it." The two vampires glared coldly at each other. Without hesitation, he reached for the stake hiding snugly in his jacket and flung it at Wilk's direction, hitting him just below the throat. Wilk yelled in agony before he dissolved into dust. "Now listen up. I don't care about anything except getting my share in this arrangement, which we'll get on Friday. I don't care about what you do with your share, but if you piss me off, you'll end up like Wilk over here. I know there's more members in your group so gather them up, watch these girls, if anything happens to them you're all good as dead," he snarled at them. Mark already assumed the position of the new leader and nodded his head. "It's a deal. We'll see you on Saturday then." There were no feelings of anger towards him. They simply continued chaining up the girls. He re-counted the girls again before he left. Walking towards his car, he felt a presence. He stiffened a bit before turning to face Jonah. "A bit touchy there don't you think?" "What do you want?" Jonah smiled. "Just checking out the merchandise. We'll be expecting you to show on Saturday. A new Branch of the Night World will be created just for Chicago. All the powerful leaders will be there. A new Branch of Roseports, Renegrand, and Witches from the Rika Coven. You'll want to get your hands on some sort of position." "Really? I didn't think your one of those who cared to share the power," I threw out lazily. "Well normally I wouldn't, but seeing it is we go a long way back, well you know. But there'll be enough for you and me." He laughed and left. "I'll see you there Tristian."
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I promised myself I wouldn't do this, you know just put stuff in the story that has nothing to do with it exactly, but I need to explain. The point of view's/perspective changes a lot here from now on. Whenever that happens I'll just put P-V-C. Its just so that I can give you a closer tie to how the characters are feeling, and doing. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -
Chapter Three
He must have walked for hours before he remembered his job. Lucky for him, he spotted two teenage girls walking clumsily home. Drunk. He whipped out his cell phone and called Wilk. "Hey, I got 2 more here at Main Street, and 500." "Tristian? Oh man where've ya been? 2 more? Alright I'm on my way!"
*************** "Good Morniiiiinnng CHICAGO! Today's temperature is ." I've got to do something about that alarm, she grumbled to herself. Still half asleep she reached for the snooze button. She got up and was hit by a wave of pain. "Ohhmp" Lying back down, she groggily realized her vision was blurry. Blinking a few times she glanced at the time. 8:45 the red numbers blazed.
POINT OF VIEW PERSPECTIVE CHANGE FROM 3RD PERSON
Well good thing I don't have work today. My god, did I sleep in that bad of a position last night? My whole entire body was tingling with pain. Well that cancels my work-out session today. I closed my eyes for a second trying to remember if I'd done anything to make my body sore. An image popped up of a soaking wet man instead. Funny, I don't remember seeing him. He must be from some movie I watched. The phone rang. I got up slowly trying hard not to worsen the pain. I picked up the receiver. "Hi my beautiful sister of mine! How's it going today? Well anyway I was wondering if you're not too busy this Saturday, we'd love to have you for dinner! Well what do you say? Great! Sorry I'm late for work, but I'll talk to you then ok!" Click. Well so much for a conversation. Her sister was like a maniac on drugs. So full of life. I envied her a little I admit, but for good reasons.
*************** The round up had been successfully finished in two nights. There were two teams put together so that it would be done faster. Wilk, Mriam, a warewolf, and he were paired up and finished right away. The other team, less competent than them consisted of 2 warewolves Jacob and Ruiz, and a vampire Marks. There was still no sight of them when he and Wilk returned to the abandoned warehouse where the girls were kept till the Bash. "So where's the other girl?" it wasn't a question, more like a statement from Wilk. His eyes were glittering. "Leave her in some gutter to rot? Or did you dump her body in some ally?" Turning around he grabbed Wilk by the collar and threw him against the wall. "When I feel like sharing, I will! Mind you own goddamn business till then!" he growled at him. Wilk, taken completely by surprised returned the glare, stood up and left.
"Yo Boss we back! We have all 4 of them here." Jacob hollered. "Do you want the whole neighborhood to hear that?" he hissed at him angrily. Jacob nodded dumbstruck. "Then shut your trap." "Put them there. Make sure to drug them," Wilk interrupted coldly. Nodding his head Jacob picked up a girl and after sniffing her, chained her to a pole. "Alright, we have all 30 of them now. We'll bring them there on Saturday." Wilk spoke on his phone. Hanging up he turned towards us. "Jacob, Mriam, Marks, you'll take watch tomorrow and Friday. Ruiz, Tristian and I will take tonight. We'll need to transfer them on Friday night. After that I never want to see your face ever again Tristian!"
Nodding in agreement I added "Yes because if you do, you'll regret it." The two vampires glared coldly at each other. Without hesitation, he reached for the stake hiding snugly in his jacket and flung it at Wilk's direction, hitting him just below the throat. Wilk yelled in agony before he dissolved into dust. "Now listen up. I don't care about anything except getting my share in this arrangement, which we'll get on Friday. I don't care about what you do with your share, but if you piss me off, you'll end up like Wilk over here. I know there's more members in your group so gather them up, watch these girls, if anything happens to them you're all good as dead," he snarled at them. Mark already assumed the position of the new leader and nodded his head. "It's a deal. We'll see you on Saturday then." There were no feelings of anger towards him. They simply continued chaining up the girls. He re-counted the girls again before he left. Walking towards his car, he felt a presence. He stiffened a bit before turning to face Jonah. "A bit touchy there don't you think?" "What do you want?" Jonah smiled. "Just checking out the merchandise. We'll be expecting you to show on Saturday. A new Branch of the Night World will be created just for Chicago. All the powerful leaders will be there. A new Branch of Roseports, Renegrand, and Witches from the Rika Coven. You'll want to get your hands on some sort of position." "Really? I didn't think your one of those who cared to share the power," I threw out lazily. "Well normally I wouldn't, but seeing it is we go a long way back, well you know. But there'll be enough for you and me." He laughed and left. "I'll see you there Tristian."
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