#alphachimera

@alphachimera

It had been wave after wave of trials thanks to the Fae and this brief moment of calm had left Jennifer at something of a standstill. She’d woken up this morning and attended her herb garden for God’s sake. She kept waiting for the next battle to begin, the next attack to be launched. It occurred to her that such a mentality was no life at all, and perhaps she needed to do something. Many thoughts weighed on her mind she figured checking in on the others was at least something to do.

She started with Theo, knocking on his door and waiting for him to answer. “So, still in one piece? Good to see.”

Kat woke with a start. It was strange, that she wasn’t in her room at her dad’s place. The room she’d slept in for years, since she came to live with her father and sister. Her gun wasn’t there and she felt a panic that she hadn’t felt in a long while. But soon enough she found a weapon and she breathed, her hands tight on the bat. She wanted to know where her dad and her sister were. 

Victor was feasting, a few days into the Fae’s assault and their actions had bought such chaos. It had returned his waning appetite with a vengeance. With his powers boosted it was easy to search out Walter-Not-A-Wolf. Eventually tracking him down and approaching with a smug grin on his face.

“My, my. Such a mess the town is in, wouldn’t you say?” he asked brightly, “It’s positively dripping in chaos.” he took a breath, feeding some more in the pause “I thought I’d see if you’re desperate enough to take a little help from an untrustworthy source.” he pointed at himself, “Hello.”

@alphachimera

It had been about a week since Jennifer had last met Theo. They’d planned and she was waiting his response eagerly. Her own thoughts had been troubling her more and more as of late, everyday was becoming a trial. Her teaching was really the only thing that was making her get up in the morning. When her phone pinged with the message:

‘They’re gone. Meet me by the park.’

She’d been more than ready to get up and go. She’d dressed in black skinny jeans and stiletto sandals, a black tank top and matching leather jacket completed the look. Silly as it sounded her ‘bad ass’ outfit actually made her feel better about the whole thing.

She’d arrived early and was leaning against her car door, watching the empty park, the sun was just beginning to set, painting things in a rosy glow. It would have been pretty if she’d been feeling up to appreciating it. She glanced to the side when she heard footsteps approaching.  

“So, we about to go on an adventure?” she asked wryly.