** HELL \\ RAISED **

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“well then it seems we’re at an impasse, doesn’t it ?” she wasn’t going to give the blood back. she needed it. it made her feel strong, like she could solve all of her problems whilst feeling almost fucking invincible. annalise didn’t want to be one of them, ever, and she had no intention of making more of the creatures either. it was for personal use only. “you’re not getting it back, leech. you have my word i won’t use it to harm anyone, or to create more of you. think of it as a personal project... one i don’t intend to share with anyone. it’s not your blood for a reason, it’s not special, it was just obtainable. what’s a few drops to you, really ? can’t you just let it go ?”

oh a smart one. usually they didn’t notice, especially if she moved on fast enough. this time she’d gotten a little... OBSESSED. gun still aimed at the vampire, she couldn’t help the little smirk that played on her lips, “so you found me out. and you pulled a little role reversal.” was it really if vampires hunted humans ? though lis liked to think of herself as the hunter here. “do you really miss a little vampire blood ? i would think if i were stealing your secret stash of human blood that would be what made you mad.” finger still rest on the trigger. “careful; these bullets are made of wood that will pierce your heart and kill you for real this time. what do you want ?” she should have pulled the trigger already and left him dead on the ground... why she hadn’t yet was obvious to her no matter how much the female tried to deny it. she wanted more of his blood, and she wanted a steady supply. how do you start a conversation like that with a sworn enemy ? 

“can you believe that he said no to me ?” she started, “i’m there with my tits practically out for him, tequila in my system, and he said no ? nobody has ever said no to me before. not like that.” juniper was a virgin, but her favourite thing to do was give and receive oral on as frequent of a basis as possible. drink in hand again ( what was the point in college otherwise ? ) as she vented at the other. “i mean, you wouldn’t say no to me, would you ?”

“you’ve got five seconds to tell me why you’re in my house.” jack growled, the echo of the safety of his gun being taken off filling the room. his aim was steady, strong, and he hadn’t missed a shot in a very long time. “better be a good fucking reason or you’re dead anyway.”

“hey uh, sorry but is this where i should wait ? you know, for the test shoot ?” nelly asked, clearly nervous about the whole situation. this was completely knew to her, but she needed a way to make money and she had been approached by a photographer who gave her their card so... she had decided to take them up on the offer. even for the test, it said that the gig paid and if daniela booked anything further with them then she’d get even more money. she really needed to pay her rent. 

“look, do you want the pot or not ? i have plenty of other people to get to, and your fucking me about is going to get us caught.” stefan had already been caught too many times to count, but he couldn’t afford to be caught again. yet he still did this, because it was the only fucking thing he was good at. “what is it ? don’t have the money or first time buying ? because if you don’t have the money you can just fuck off to someone else. if it’s your first time buying, protip: don’t do what you’re doing. just pay, receive, and leave.” 

she was getting RECKLESS and she was sure that it would be the death of her one day. perhaps even today if she wasn’t careful. annalise covered her mouth with her hand, willing her breaths to be as quiet as they could so that they wouldn’t hear her. not that she was sure that would matter; if they were supernatural they would find her regardless. all the blonde had to do was get to her stash, then she could kill this fucking thing and get back home in time to prepare for her damn date. her date... shit. she was sure she was already late. that was the least of her concerns right now. loud noises above her caught her attention, she needed to move. getting up, the huntress ran as fast as she could towards her back up weapons, grabbing clip of bullets and reloading her weapon. a noise behind her, this was it. she turned, safety off, and aimed. 

money hadn’t been great recently, and every club he tried to work in he got kicked out from before the night was up. seedy bars were where he got his best business nowadays though it was also the most dangerous for him... he had no idea who would be taking him home; but he’d do whatever it took to get the money for his next hit, he always had. so he sat at the bar, and he waited for someone he thought he could sink his teeth into. and there was his mark, one that looked the type to have the money to pay for his services. landon made his way over to them, chewing on his lower lip, “i don’t think that i’ve seen you around here before. what brings you here ?”

her touch made him smile, it always did. she was so gentle with him always and that was something that not many other people had ever shown him. the best thing that ever happened to me was certainly something that no one had ever said to describe him, nor did he think anyone other than primrose would ever be capable of feeling that way. slowly he leaned in towards her and kissed the female softly, “you’re everything to me. through everything you’ve stood by my side even when i gave you so many outs and so many reasons to leave. you make me a better person, prim.” you make me not be a weapon for others to use.

“taking over would require not having so many weaknesses. how could vampires take over when they can’t be out for half of the day or more ? how can werewolves take over when they’re only fully shifted on full moons ? witches did come out and we burned them at the stake to the point where they’re too scared to make themselves known for the fear of being hunted and burned. too many weaknesses but that doesn’t mean that they’re not dangerous still. exposing themselves would mean putting themselves in danger.” a pause, before she chuckled, “if they were real.” 

“like there’s anywhere else.” stefan scoffed a laugh, glancing around to make sure that no one was looking for them as they disappeared. many of their hiding spots had been found out, but this one was always a safe bet. he moved up the staircase with purpose, as though he belonged and made his way to a room at the back of the huge house that no one ever came to look for them in. “do you wanna do the honours ?” he questioned as he handed her a spliff and a light.