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Posted: Fri Dec 13, 2013 1:49 pm
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Michael Schroeder
On the ground I lay Motionless in pain I can see my life flashing before my eyes Did I fall asleep? Is this all a dream Wake me up, I'm living a nightmare
While the girl was searching for the kit, he removed his jacket and shirt and was already working on cleaning out the wounds when she back. His skin was far from perfect, it was covered in dozens upon dozens of little white scars, some small like the knife wounds, while others were larger and more ragged, such as where he had been sliced by claws and bitten. Hunter, like Demons were more durable than humans, and they healed faster too, though it would still be days before these wounds were gone, it was better than weeks. His skin may not have been perfect, but his body was in peek physical condition due to constant demon attacks, the muscles weren't huge but well defined and strong.
He winced and jumped back when the girl began to clean out one of the wounds, and looked at her like she was crazy. "I can do it myself!" He exclaims, and then adds. "Stop hiding your face like a criminal, I know it's you under there demon girl." Mike says, though he doesn't say it with nearly as much venom as he normally would have. Maybe it was because she had helped him fight? Or...he didn't know. But he wasn't going to let a demon touch his wounds, he didn't want to find out if she could cast a spell to rot him from the inside out or something like that.
On this bed I lay Losing everything I can see my life passing me by Was it all too much Or just not enough Wake me up, I'm living a nightmare I will not die (I will not die) I will survive
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Posted: Fri Dec 13, 2013 2:19 pm
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Michael Schroeder
On the ground I lay Motionless in pain I can see my life flashing before my eyes Did I fall asleep? Is this all a dream Wake me up, I'm living a nightmare
Mike winced as she spat back her response, but he didn't respond in kind. He instead devoted his attention to the cleaning of his wounds. His shoulder one was simple and would be easy to mend, but his stomach wound was more serious. The knife hadn't hit any organs, but luck or fate he didn't know, instead it had lodged itself in his oblique muscles, painful and still serious, but not lethal so long as he closed the wound. He finished cleaning the wounds with disinfectant then grabbed a sterile needle out of the kit with sterile thread and worked to stitch his wounds closed. He had a high tolerance for pain, but it always unnerved him to sew himself up.
As he worked he looked at the girl and then glanced away, she was a good looking woman, he wouldn't deny that. "Why did you help me? You could have, and probably should have run away." Mike says, then grunts when the needle sticks him a little deeper then skin level.
On this bed I lay Losing everything I can see my life passing me by Was it all too much Or just not enough Wake me up, I'm living a nightmare I will not die (I will not die) I will survive
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Posted: Fri Dec 13, 2013 2:57 pm
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Michael Schroeder
On the ground I lay Motionless in pain I can see my life flashing before my eyes Did I fall asleep? Is this all a dream Wake me up, I'm living a nightmare
Mike finished with his shoulder and moved on to his stomach, working quickly and with practiced ease. He looked at the woman again, lifting his eyebrow. "So what, you felt like you had to rescue me?" Mike asks, then returns his attention to the sewing. He was grateful she had helped him, he was. But he wasn't going to admit it. It only took a few minutes to finish stitching his stomach, he then tied off the string and threw the needle and thread in the garbage near him. After that he grabbed a couple gauze pads, some medical tape, and antibiotic goo and applied those as well. All finished, he threw away the wrappers and closed the kit.
He then turned his attention to the girl and studied her for a few moments. "What's you name? And also, how did you come into your element without going through the ceremony? It shouldn't be possible." Mike asks, then reaches over to the fridge and grabs a water. Hesitating he grabs a second one and tosses it to the girl.
On this bed I lay Losing everything I can see my life passing me by Was it all too much Or just not enough Wake me up, I'm living a nightmare I will not die (I will not die) I will survive
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Posted: Fri Dec 13, 2013 11:19 pm
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Michael Schroeder
On the ground I lay Motionless in pain I can see my life flashing before my eyes Did I fall asleep? Is this all a dream Wake me up, I'm living a nightmare
Her explanation leaves him with more questions than answers, but he decides to keep them to himself for now. He wasn't in the mood for anything, but when she asked what his name was, he considered not answering. "Michael Schroeder." Mike responds, he then looks down at himself and grimaces, "I'm going to go change, I'll be back in a few minutes." Mike says and walks past her, grabbing his blood soaked shirt and jacket on his way and heads down the hall. He entered his room and shut the door behind him, then tossed his clothes to the hamper and closed his eyes. For a couple minutes he didn't move, but then he opened his eyes and went to the closet, there he took of his blood soaked pants and tossed them away then put on some sweats and left the closet. He never wore a shirt around the apartment, and he wasn't going to start now just because a girl was hanging around. He then left the bedroom and returned to the kitchen.
"Look, I....I am sorry for calling you filth. Hunters are raised to believe Demons are evil. And you aren't completely demon either, so..." Mike trailed off, he wasn't used to apologizing or saying thanks, "But thanks for the help." He finishes, then scrubs his face with his hands. "Are you hungry or anything? I mean you do eat normal food right?" He had meant for the last bit to sound like a joke but it sounded more like an insult, which he didn't know how to fix so he left it out there.
On this bed I lay Losing everything I can see my life passing me by Was it all too much Or just not enough Wake me up, I'm living a nightmare I will not die (I will not die) I will survive
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Posted: Sun Dec 15, 2013 12:15 pm
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Michael Schroeder
On the ground I lay Motionless in pain I can see my life flashing before my eyes Did I fall asleep? Is this all a dream Wake me up, I'm living a nightmare
"There's no need to, leftovers are in the fridge." Mike says and goes over to the fridge and opens it, taking out a various supply of food. He noticed that Alice couldn't stop looking at him and he half smirked when his face was hidden from her in the fridge. After taking out several things Mike, looks at Alice. "Eat whatever." And then he grabs a couple items, puts them on a plate he takes out of a cabinet and puts it in the microwave. "If you choose to stay here tonight, I will warn you my roommate is also a Hunter. He is busy right now if the sock on his door is anything to judge by, but he won't be forever." Mike says, his face away from Alice, watching the food rotate in the microwave.
He didn't know if he wanted Alice to stay longer than she had too, he didn't trust her, but he didn't like the idea of sending her out late at night when Hunters would be prowling the area, which he couldn't understand that feeling of protectiveness.
On this bed I lay Losing everything I can see my life passing me by Was it all too much Or just not enough Wake me up, I'm living a nightmare I will not die (I will not die) I will survive
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Posted: Sun Dec 15, 2013 1:19 pm
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Michael Schroeder
On the ground I lay Motionless in pain I can see my life flashing before my eyes Did I fall asleep? Is this all a dream Wake me up, I'm living a nightmare
The food was done, so Mike took it out and began to get his grub on without forks or the such. The luxury of living with another dude. "I doubt it will prove troublesome for me, Erik is a ho. He doesn't care if your human, Hunter, or demon so long as he as...you get the idea." Mike says grimacing, "He hasn't left the apartment in two days." Mike says, coughing to hide the embarrassed look on his face. He shook his head and looked at Alice. "So stay if you want. It is your choice." At that, there was a loud crash like breaking wood and other rather loud noises coming down the hallway. Mike's face turned instantly red and he coughed again, "So hurry up and heat up your food so we can go to the other side of the apartment." Mike says, cramming more food into his mouth.
"So your dad trained you in fighting and use in your element? What about the magic?" Mike asked, trying to play it as indifference, though he was still slightly irked that she had an element.
On this bed I lay Losing everything I can see my life passing me by Was it all too much Or just not enough Wake me up, I'm living a nightmare I will not die (I will not die) I will survive
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Posted: Sun Dec 15, 2013 1:58 pm
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Michael Schroeder
On the ground I lay Motionless in pain I can see my life flashing before my eyes Did I fall asleep? Is this all a dream Wake me up, I'm living a nightmare
Mike nodded and let them through the apartment, heading in the opposite direction of the living quarters, and into the den. Mike sat down on a cushy leather couch and stuffed more food into his mouth while he thought about some things on his mind, not giving any indication on what he was thinking about. "What's it like to have an element?" Mike asks quietly, then finishes his food and puts the plate on the table in front of him. He doesn't look at Alice or anything except for his plate, his hands are clenched though. However, noises could still be heard this far away from the source, and Mike grunts. "Imagine living with that year round. I would kick him out if he wasn't one of the best guys on the planet, and I couldn't afford to live on my own, this place is all his.." Mike says, then reaches forward and grabs a tv remote, one of many that look just like it. Mike clicks a button and a moment later a very large plasma screen descends from the ceiling and turns on. A woman is on the screen giving a new report.
"The city is in unrest as news of multiple missing persons have been filled. Reports began coming in early this afternoon, prompting police to begin searching the surrounding areas. The residences of these missing people were also thoroughly searched, but no traces of struggles or fights were found. It almost appears as if the missing just got up and left without notice. Reports are even now coming in to the city police department. There are numerous search parties underway, and police urges everyone to remain indoors, to lock all doors and windows, and remain by a phone. If anyone has any useful information regarding the missing person's please do not hesitate to call the central police department." The woman says, then the news cuts to some other nonsense.
Mike mutes the tv and looks at Alice. "Any ideas on whats up? Anyone you could think of that would know anything?" Mike asks, his suspicions on the source to be demons searching for someone or something.
On this bed I lay Losing everything I can see my life passing me by Was it all too much Or just not enough Wake me up, I'm living a nightmare I will not die (I will not die) I will survive
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Posted: Sun Dec 15, 2013 2:31 pm
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