;; broke & bent

    “How do you have any ounce of Davenport blood in you?” Lock asked      casually as he emerged from the shadows. He knew he put her through      hell, willingly going under neutralization for who knows how long it might      have had to have lasted. But it was what had to be done. He looked in      the direction of the bonfire then back at her, “Any Davenport would be out      there being the life of the party, –but avoiding all potential boyfriends or      girlfriends.” He chuckled, improvising the last part.   

Lottie turned around slowly as she heard the voice. Her face blank for a second as she let out a small sigh. She nearly ignoring everything he was saying oh so casually. "--You're back.." She stated, Lottie smiled lightly as tears began to spring from her eyes slightly. The girl was frustrated that h even had to leave in the first place. Without another word, the girl turned her body completely as she walked quietly towards him, wrapping her arms around his neck tightly as felt herself relax slightly. "I'm not down there because I was too worried about my idiot father..." She mumbled to him.

Callie shook her head, about to protest to everyone when she felt another sharp pain. She shut her eyes tightly, squeezing Caleb’s hand as hard as she could. Contractions. Definitely contractions. “Yeah, our baby is finally coming and we aren’t ready for it.” She replied, letting out a deep breath, still keeping her eyes shut. “Charlie you called mom and dad? They’re coming?” She asked him, not even bothering to try and hide how scared she was now. The girl ran her fingers through her hair, slowly turning to Caleb. “I’m… I’m kinda freaking out here…”

“You want us both to get caught, captured, tortured and possibly killed? Be my guest, let them know we are here.” Rory replied back, her eyes locking towards his. “Look, I have to know what’s going on. What is being planned by Pan… I can’t… I can’t have my dad taken away again.” She said in a soft tone, biting her lower lip. “I’ll be fine, please go.”

   "Shut up, you're getting real annoying with the dramatic please go thing." Charlie shoot back to his cousin. "I want to find out just as bad as you, okay? About Uncle Felix, because first him, then Slightly, then my mom and God knows how many other people. Including you. I'm coming with you, okay?" He said in a calm reassuring voice.

A sigh escapes her red painted lips as her gaze stays targeted on the other, “Listen.. We just need a few answers.. That’s all.”

  The vampire dramatically rolled his eyes once more. "I get it--you're the good guys." His tone was nearly lathered in sarcasm. "What the hell do you want to know?"

       “What do you want, Horton? I’m sure it’s         not to just watch me work out. You are         creepy but not that creepy.”

"Maybe I just missed you, oh dear Cordelina and just purely wanted your company."

      Being neutralized when it is otherwise impossible to do so was     draining for Shock to say the least but unfortunately it had been     necessary, her and the other two were on the fritz. And the three     of them losing control was a hazard nobody could control unless     they were in a box ‘asleep.’ Now waking up, she had downed at     least five blood bags and while she still felt out of it, she had to     go see him. She smirked at his comment and walked over to him.     “Out on unauthorized parole, so better keep that mouth closed.”     She sat beside him, “Go on, tell me you missed me. – I know it.”

     “I wish I could do that for you.. But I can’t. Tell me and then you get let free.”

  His tongue dragged across his teeth, his eyes rolled dramatically. "You people just don't give up, do you? Oh, you're all going to regret bring me here."