Anybody wanna do a zombie rp?
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Thread Topic: Anybody wanna do a zombie rp?
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Zayn stopped and looked down at her. "One of his parents were a typical witch. His dad was a demon." Zayn rubbed little circles on her lower back. "That never happens. Witches hate demons. Demons hate us. That's why he was born like that."
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"Oh. That does make sense." She nodded. She looked innocently up at him with wide eyes. "Why'd we stop?"
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"Because I can.." A flirty smile filled his face as he looked down at her innocent smile. "I wonder if you taste as good as you look.." He said it more to himself then him and very softly kissed her.
Alex tensed. Over the smell of blood he smelled something else. "Who the hell.." He growled. -
Cyril blushed bright red and tried to move away, but his hand on her back stopped her. She tried to push him away.
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He rumbled quietly and held her closer. "Just stay.." He growled, his eyes turned a dark shade of blue.
Alex sniffed the air like a wolf an haulted, a feral look passed over him. He growled and darkness pulsed around him and he started to walk down his street, towards his home pissed off. -
Cyril squeaked and put her hands on his chest, trying to push him away. "Please let go," she asked quietly. Maybe this was just some misunderstanding or something.
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Zayn narrowed his eyes. "Didn't Alex tell you not to go outside? I'm the big bad wolf for a reason." He growled. His eyes were now tinted red.
Alex appeared before them and cocked his head. "I did. She just has a tendency not to listen." His voice was a gurtal growl. He pulled them apart and grabbed Zayn by the throat. "Don't think you can just waltz in here an-" his voice was got off as Zayn shoved a dagger, hilt deep into his stomach. -
"Alex!" Cyril was frozen to the spot where she had fallen when he'd pushed them apart. Alex...the knive... Tears filled her eyes and she prayed that he would be okay. Ironic, praying for the safety of a half-demon. But there was nothing else she could but watch. She had no powers, she was helpless.
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*could do but watch
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Alex winced and pulled it out. "Okay well you weren't in the book. It now you are." He dropped Zayn and swung, punching him in the face and sending the wizard flying. Bone crunched under his hand and blood flew from his nose. "Alex I-" Alex took that same dagger and sunk it, also hilt deep into Zayn's stomach. "You little.. You touched her!" He yelled.
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Cyril pushed herself to her feet and threw herself at Alex. "Alex no! D-Don't kill him! I'm okay! Please, stop!" She hated watching all this. All the violence was nauseating. She wrapped her arms around him tightly and tried to hold him back, although she knew he was stronger than she was.
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His muscles were tight under her arms, lean and ready to strike like a cobra. "Get out of here Zayn. I'll see you around." He kicked the wounded wizard who dissapeard with a poof. Alex turned a cold hearted look on Cyril when he turned to look down at her in her arms. "Just.. Don't." He growled and stepped away. "In the house. Now."
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Cyril was shaking like a leaf in the wind, she was dizzy and terrified. Her eyes blurred with tears as she quickly and obediently stumbled towards the way she'd come. She wanted to apologize, say he had been right and that she'd been stupid, but she was too scared to try talking to him. He would only get angrier.
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He got her in the house and took off his cloak, putting it in the laundry room. It was covered in blood. He stormed into the kitchen and took off his shirt to look at his wounds. He had a bite mark on his shoulder, and now a stab wound in his stomach.
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Cyril watched him silently, guilty and scared. Her eyes filled with concern at the wounds but she didn't dare approach him. She wanted to say she was sorry, but that wouldn't cover it this time. She could tell.
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