Sunday, December 18, 2011

Brothers in Arms



Murhder
-The female was sweet and she had wanted him and she had been well pleased. It was evident by the way her lids fluttered and her lips spread into that sultry grin as she watched him tuck himself back into his leather pants. "What's your name big daddy". That caused him to laugh- daddy? that's a first. -without answering he tilted her head to the side admiring a perfect set of fang marks- speaking of daddies...how's yours gonna feel about this? Aren't you aristocrats sorta picky? -it was her turn not to answer as she fixed her clothing a smirk on her lips- "don't worry about daddy" -chuckled darkly as he licked his fangs- don't worry...I won't.

Vishous
-to say that things were back to normal was definitely a stretch from the truth, having been out and trying to locate not just lesser but a former brother, tonight was about trying to get some information and according to the cop "Take it easy and just be glad that nothing happened" the fucker had a point but of course the theory is way better than the practice so he decided that it was a good idea to hit ZS before anything else and I was on my way there, a lit blunt between my lips, watching the city flash by... lost in thought closer to the bar 2 figures caught my eye, narrowing my diamond eyes into slit I slowed down and what do you fucking know, I wasn't even looking and I find the one evading my security, Murhder stood there with a female.. I mutter- Time for round two, asshole -parking the Escalade blocking the entrance of the alley I got off and my eyes zeroed-in on Murhder- We can't keep meeting like this -snarled words-

Murhder
-He knew Vishous 's voice without turning around and sighed loudly as he looked at the female- don't fucking tell me you're fucking a brother too? -the female shook her head as she looked passed him to Vishous , realization dawning on her face- "n..no..Look..I gotta go, thanks for the fuck" -with that she was down the alley and into the back of the club. Turning to rest his eyes on Vishous he growled- you either have the worst timing in the world or the best..I can't figure it -ready for anything, he reached behind his back and withdrew the Ginsu, pointing it at Vishous - look..not in the mood ok?

Vishous
-reaching for what was sure to be his first weapon of choice, the dagger he has been using for the past couple of who knows how many fucking years, the dagger catching the light of the street lamp- And I'm just peachy to deal with this -giving one exaggerated shoulder shrug, dagger dangling in front of me- but whatcha gonna do -closing the distance before we started dancing again, felt like old times only this time I really wanted a fucking piece of him-

Murhder
-eyeing the dagger he frowned and was momentarily distracted, damn but the brother closed the distance fast. Waiting for he drew back the fist to avert a nasty cut from his own damn dagger, clashing chest to chest with the smartest of the brothers, he growled as he pushed him away surprisingly with neither relieving anything more than small cuts- FUCK. just GOTHEFUCKAWAY!

Vishous
-growling I pushed right back, countering each move and avoiding any cuts that male tried to land, pivoting I turned around landed my elbow on the back of his head- Not happening, true -turning around to watch you move- tired of not knowing why you managed to stay under the radar or why the FUCK -my words accentuated by the dark spices of my bonding scent- you would be going after my female, fucking feel me? -once again threatening him with his own dagger-

Murhder
-shaking his head, he continued the act of slash and dodge all the while eyeballing one of his most prized possessions- I didn't know she was yours...how the fuck would I have known? -he knew the male wanted at him, and from what he knew of bonded males he was certain Vishous wouldn't stop until he felt he had defended his right as a male and a hellren.- What do you want me to fucking say Vishous ? I meann fuck...have you SEEN her? -the moment he said it he cringed. ok yeah..wrong fucking thing to say-

Vishous
-the growl and the bonding scent were the immediate fucking answer to those words.. who the fuck did he think he was dealing with but instead of letting myself react to the waves of anger that had driven me last time, I let the cold calculation wash over me, my diamond eyes brilliant even in this fucking dark night- Years of being by yourself has fucked you over -my next move went from fast to a blur, striking anywhere I could without even the slightest injury, and no, the small cuts and fucking sneak punches do not count-

Murhder
-yeah his words could not have been more true, His mind had been fucked over. Perhaps that was why he underestimated the drive of a bonded male. Defending himself as best he could from Vishous 's fists and cuts, he completely missed the scent of baby powder and death-

Vishous
-about to land another blow on Murhder when I feel a sting on the side of my body close to my ribs, my brain took a fucking moment to register that it wasn't Murhder, that moment I caught the whiff of the enemy, the only thing that would make me stop and turn, not really turning my back to Murhder but facing the powdery fucker that would forever remain my enemy-

Murhder
-feeling the brother pause, he looked past to see the paled out eyes of one of the Omega's bitches, shifting from defense to offense, he lunged, shoving the wounded brother out of the way as two more fuckers rounded the corner- heads up Vishous!

Vishous
-glaring at Murhder's back, I was not about to sit back and watch him take on the enemy by himself... ignoring the pain that irradiated from just over my rib I unsheathed a second dagger and lunched for the attack, taking on one of the fuckers while Murhder played with the other, clashes of metal rang through the air along with screeches and screams from the lesser's, taking and giving out punches wherever it was needed, slicing one of the powdery fuckers got the oily shit on my shitkickers but I kept going-

Murhder
-finding himself back to back with Vishous he fought as if no time had passed since the last time they had eliminated the enemy together. With an upper jab, he split the shorter of the lessers open from navel to sternum, hearing the thud of Vishous 's attacker as it fell to the pavement behind him-

Vishous
-my breathing came in harsher than it should've been, the lessers where down and practically cut into pieces, I made a mental note to have Butch come on over and I was about to make the cold when my vision blurred for a moment and it wasn't until now that I caught the whiff of blood, not just that oily powdery shit but really blood... then I felt the sting again and the constant trickle of blood from the gaping wound, not really wanting to give Murhder the heads up or a fucking clue I tightened my grip on the dagger and faced him, slowly backing away- Live to fight another day, true -gritting my teeth to swallow a hiss-

Murhder
-wiping his brow with the back of his hand, he turned to watch his former brother retreating with a frown, the blood from Vishous 's side seeping through his shirt. With only a nod he watched him retreat to the big black SUV-

Vishous
-once I was at a safe distance I open the SUV and hiss when I'm trying to get in the driver's side, swallowing hard at the bile that rose in my throat, finally sheathing one of the daggers as I grab the phone to make the call-

Murhder
-Continuing to watch Vishous it was becoming painfully obvious the brother was in trouble, dammit! he was caught between helping or making his escape. If he helped he ran the risk of being discovered by the rest of the brotherhood. If he turned his back on Vishous and he didn't make it could he really live with himself? fuck no. Reluctantly he sheathed the large knife and watched-

Vishous
-taking out the phone, I pressed speed dial and the call went directly to the cop's phone, feeling like a mouse under Murhder scrutiny I shifted slightly and the cop answered on the second ring "Where the fuck are you, I'm.."- Shut up, cop -he just knew that something was up, we just.. yeah- I'm not going to be able to make it, heading back -he paused for a moment "You better not be fucking dying or some shit or I'll be going after your ass. Call me when you're home" and just like that he hung up, knowing I had a few minutes to get there or the entire brotherhood would be after my ass, putting the phone away I winced when I put the key in the ignition and started the Escalade-

Murhder
-seeing the doubt in Vishous 's eyes, he shook his head- you have my word..truce for the night. You can beat the shit out of me at another time. Now slide the fuck over.

Vishous
-suspicion in my eyes but the logical, more rational part of me knew that Murhder was right and that I had to be practical or I was sure to have a panicked shellan and a very pissed off friend following my ass, grunting and muttering curses I slide over to the passenger's side, applying pressure to my wound as much as I could- Just get me home, asshole.

Murhder
-closing the driver door once slipping behind the wheel, he carefully buckles his seatbelt and look across to Vishous - where's that?

Vishous
-I couldn't believe I was about to reveal where the brotherhood was located now, scrubbing my face I started to give vague directions as he started driving, telling myself that I was doing the right thing, trusting him with this-

Murhder
-looks a little surprised- you mean mansion Darius built atop the mountain? -turns left out of the parking lot, not liking pasty white color the brother was turning.

Vishous
-groaning in frustration, he was just one big ass smartass, of course he remembered that shit.. sighing I leaned against the door- Easy and big enough for us -pressing my forehead against the cold window, knowing I'll probably need to feed and just like that I was fucking beat to hell... my female would be pissed and Butch wouldn't be all that happy either-

Murhder
-Flying through the streets of Caldwell he took the mountain road with ease and wound his way up the steep dense roadway -Flying through the streets of Caldwell he took the mountain road with ease and wound his way up the steep dense roadway. He had been to the mansion before with Darius but it had been ages- he finally talked you all into moving with him, good for him. pulling through the gates he looked to Vishous - just so you know, I'm dematting once I know you're safe. Where you want me to park this boat anyway?

Vishous
-the name of the brother still brought pain, without turning I said in a monotone voice- The brother's dead -I nodded towards the back building- Over there, just park and leave

Murhder
-the stopping was a little more harsh than intended at hearing the words from Vishous 's mouth; Darius was dead. The pain in his chest outweighed any he had sustained this night. He would mourn but not in front of Vishous. Getting out, he rounded the front of the vehicle and opened the passenger door- lean on me, I'll help you to the door -he had to struggle to keep his composure-

Vishous
-he gave the honesty he didn't deserve but he was a brother, rolling my eyes at the fact that Murhder was all stiff and now all helpfu land shit but hey I had to take what was available, besides I was still losing too much blood, I leaned against you and walk with you to the entrance of the Pit-

Murhder
-still in shock over the news, he wordlessly helped Vishous to the door of the smaller house and pounds on the door, not caring at this point who might answer-

Jodi
Damn it, Butch. You don’t have to knock..I’m not always naked… *opening the door with a huff, my eyes flaring wide at the sight of a battered and bloodied Vishous supported by the hulking form of Murhder, panic and fury racing through me, running to his side with an anguished cry* Jesus, nallum! *carefully tucking into him and easing a muscled arm over my shoulder to take his weight, my eyes fixed on where his gloved hand clutched at his side, crimson ribbons streaming over the worn leather and dripping onto the mosaic floor of the entryway, tearing my eyes away from the wound, I whispered to Murhder* Thank you… for bringing him home to me.

Murhder
-a little surprised to see Jodi, he nodded as he passed the torch so to speak. Nodding he said quietly- it was lessers that did it. Not me. -taking a step back out the door he nodded to her before quickly dematting-

Vishous
-half dazed I look at the spot where Murhder was, the dagger from the brother felt heavy on my holster, this shit, as much as I hated to admit, I owed Murhder for what he just did... I will have to return his dagger and get off the subject I turned to Jodi with an apologetic smile-

Jodi
*takes a breath, the reluctant truce bringing me tentative relief as I look tearfully up at Vishous* You promised me you’d be careful…

Vishous
-wincing I walk to the couch with you- I was, just was focused on the wrong target, true -hissing when I sit-

Jodi
Vishous, you can’t be so careless… If I’d lost you… *shakes off the thought and helps you onto the couch, carefully beginning to strip you of your shredded shirt, wincing at the deep gash across your ribs* Oh…god…

Vishous
-wincing as you take off my clothes, I look down at the wound and.. yeah it was as bad as I thought- I'm sorry, true -turning to the wound again- get me the first aid kit -trying to shift my weight so that it doesn't fucking hurt-

Jodi
Christ, don’t move!  *eases you back against the cushion, my voice shaky as I called for the doggen, a little blond appearing and noting the supplies I’d need, turned and darted down the hallway* Oh, you’ll be sorry alright. As soon as you’re healed.

Vishous
-laughing and wincing at the same time- Shit, umm I wouldn't expect it to go easy on me -covers my eyes, my throat feeling on fire knowing I have to feed, swallowing hard- Call Butch or he'll be hunting my ass down too, true

Jodi
*brows knitted with concern, I fished your phone out of your leathers and dialed Butch, giving him the quick and dirty version of the night’s events, flipping the Razr shut and nodding a thanks to the doggen who’d rushed back into the room with a tray piled high with bandages and bottles of every conceivable variety and purpose, wringing her hands as she backed out of the room, closing the door behind her so I could tend my hellren’s wounds in private* #loverenthralled

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