#ben001

It was like no time had passed at all, seeing the other young man whom had become nothing more than a waning thought for Tommy, who could barely look at the other without seeing all the regrets and mistakes he had put upon himself by working along his side. All the bloodshed, and for what? Tommy still couldn’t figure it out, the latter half of the decade all becoming a blur to him in his first few years as a vampire. And he had only one man to thank. “Benjamin? Why the hell are you here?”

Wandering around town thus far had not gotten her anywhere she enjoyed. She had encountered a particularly salty man and then all but knocked Frankie off his feet the same night. She was past patiently waiting for things to take their course -- she needed to know what had been happening in town since she had left with her parents to do what the Everett’s did best: hunt darkness, shadows, and everything that did not want to be seen. She needed to know what Frankie had been doing, how he had been protecting their daughter; despite what he said, Annella knew she had staved off more than a few hunters from Frankie’s trail over the last six years.

Fallcrest had taken it’s time to become a natural setting for Russell, though with that time, he had managed to seemingly find a place that had everything, a supernatural-esque community, a girl that he thought he’d never see again after a missed opportunity, and a lovely layout of the place that he could very much sink his teeth into. And, while he hadn’t been actively thinking of it lately, it did come across his mind that this place was Ben-free, which was a surprise all on it’s own, though, knowing Ben, the integration of all the creatures would have set him away, or so he thought. As Russ was traveling the streets, hoping to find a late night snack, a figure ahead caught his eye, and it was like the world had stopped turning. “Speak of the devil,” He muttered as he continued to step forward, reaching a light post held between the two of them. “And he shall appear.” It was like the ghost of his past had finally caught up to him. “Benjamin Montgomery.” His voice carried between the distance. “I hate to say this, but, maybe we’re more alike than we ever thought before if we both somehow ended up in this town.”

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