She Lives In A Daydream

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Y’know, to give her a fresh start! :) If you still wish to follow, here it is !

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I’VE MOVED ISABELLE TO A DIFFERENT BLOG

Y’know, to give her a fresh start! :) If you still wish to follow, here it is !

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I’VE MOVED ISABELLE TO A DIFFERENT BLOG

Y’know, to give her a fresh start! :) If you still wish to follow, here it is !

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I’VE MOVED ISABELLE TO A DIFFERENT BLOG

Y’know, to give her a fresh start! :) If you still wish to follow, here it is !

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I’VE MOVED ISABELLE TO A DIFFERENT BLOG

Y’know, to give her a fresh start! :) If you still wish to follow, here it is !

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I’VE MOVED ISABELLE TO A DIFFERENT BLOG

Y’know, to give her a fresh start! :) If you still wish to follow, here it is !

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I’VE MOVED ISABELLE TO A DIFFERENT BLOG

Y’know, to give her a fresh start! :) If you still wish to follow, here it is !

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I’VE MOVED ISABELLE TO A DIFFERENT BLOG

Y’know, to give her a fresh start! :) If you still wish to follow, here it is !

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I’VE MOVED ISABELLE TO A DIFFERENT BLOG

Y’know, to give her a fresh start! :) If you still wish to follow, here it is !

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I’VE MOVED ISABELLE TO A DIFFERENT BLOG

Y’know, to give her a fresh start! :) If you still wish to follow, here it is !

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I’VE MOVED ISABELLE TO A DIFFERENT BLOG

Y’know, to give her a fresh start! :) If you still wish to follow, here it is !

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I’VE MOVED ISABELLE TO A DIFFERENT BLOG

Y’know, to give her a fresh start! :) If you still wish to follow, here it is !

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I’VE MOVED ISABELLE TO A DIFFERENT BLOG

Y’know, to give her a fresh start! :) If you still wish to follow, here it is !

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I’VE MOVED ISABELLE TO A DIFFERENT BLOG

Y’know, to give her a fresh start! :) If you still wish to follow, here it is !

He brought a hand to his temple, thinking. “I thought you could listen to things. Things that even I can’t hear. … I’m not sure why the hunters even dragged you along in this case. Unless it was to predict their own death.”

He paused. An idea forming in his mind. Perhaps she was useless to him. But the hunters didn’t know that. And they trusted her— for whatever reason, he did not know. But that… that made her useful. And he controlled her now. Which meant their most powerful tool for finding him was in his hands. He could of course just kill her… or he could just re-calibrate the machine, so to speak.

His gaze shifted to her, thinking. He’d never tried to use a spy before. At least a non-vampire one. But, if anything, that should make it more successful. More unexpected.

Her desperation was getting the better of her. Isabelle pursed her lips to avoid making the vampire even more upset, swallowing the words that had threatened to bubble. She could listen to things; hear things that she was positive that not even he could make out. But it wasn't like she could switch it on. She wasn't that good yet. The voices came and went as they pleased; so often being so faint she could barely make out what they wanted.

But she could hear them... Like right now; although they were faint, small whispers, that made her even more uneasy. Things happened in this house, she knew. There were blood on the walls; and she couldn't put it past this vampire to have brought back live victims just so he could torture them. Him or his other minions...

The young banshee was pulled out of her thoughts as the cold grip was back, gripping onto her chin before forcing her face upwards; towards him. A strong shiver ran down her spine as she could practically feel his sadistic excitement, fear coursing through her. Whatever he wanted her to do for him, she knew that she would not like it... Not at all.

Slowly, she nodded, pursing her lips as she tried to keep her shaking to a minimum. Isabelle wet her lips nervously as she sucked in a small breath. (calm down, it was okay. He found a use for her. He wasn't going to kill her. yet)