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*** silence filled the room as the vampire lay dead on the stone… - the blood sisters

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November 23rd, 2004

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11:09 pm
*** silence filled the room as the vampire lay dead on the stone floor. A shriek echoed through the room as cherry lurched forward toward safika. Reivenne immediately held her hand out to keep Cherry from moving. This usually stopped her, but not this time. With a determined grimace twisting her face, Cherry struck her sister with remarkable force, causing Reivenne to land painfully on the floor with a cry. Cherry instantly ran to her friend’s side, tears welling up in her eyes. She wiped them away impatiently and reached a hand to safika’s shoulder. She had gone astonishingly cold. “NO!” screamed cherry, her high pitched voice resounding through the castle. Grabbing Safika’s shoulder, she pushed her onto her back, and was faced with the spear jutting from her chest. Without thinking, she grabbed hold of the spear and yanked it from Safika’s chest. Throwing it behind her, she pushed her friend into a sitting position. Her arms hung limp as her head bowed. Cherry felt her face crinkle up, but refused to break down. Someone was to blame for this, and she wouldn’t let them get away with it. Laying Saf’s head back onto the floor and running a hand over her eyes, shutting them, she turned slowly to face her sister who had picked herself up off the floor. Reivenne looked momentarily shocked at the intense expression on Cherry’s face, but soon covered it up with her normal calm mask.
“What did you expect?” she asked, smirking down at her distraught sister. “You don’t need her, you have me now and-…” Before she could finish, Cherry had lept up from the ground and forced her body weight into Reivenne’s stomach at incredible speed. Gasping, the older girl stumbled back a few steps, before sliding down the wall. Cherry twisted an iron bar from the wall and slowly approached her winded sister. She leaned down close to her, holding the bar threateningly close to her neck. “You’ll regret this” she vowed, an evil glimmer flashing through her green eyes. Reivenne clasped her eyes shut in anticipation, as Cherry prepared for the strike. Suddenly, a voice broke the thick tension. “Cherry?” The voice belonged to a man and Cherry slowly turned, first seeing Bracken, leaning against him for support. As she caught sight of his face, the dawn of recognition rose in Cherry’s eyes, and the iron bar dropped, forgotten…***
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Date:November 23rd, 2004 03:05 pm (UTC)
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Date:November 23rd, 2004 03:12 pm (UTC)

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