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Post by Pain Von Vanity on Dec 13, 2012 22:52:25 GMT 1
Once Jade was done, she went back to cleaning the house and Pain got up and headed back to the room. It didn't even occur to him that Andre didn't have any cloths with him. Pain saw that Andre was awake and smiled, walking over to the bed and laid down beside of the other.
Ready to go home? He asked, reaching out and brushed a piece of black hair from Andre's face and couldn't help but to leaned forward and gave his cheek a kiss.
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Post by Andre Ashwood on Dec 13, 2012 23:34:25 GMT 1
Andre heard Pain walk in before seeing him, making him stop hiding under the covers for a moment to look at the dancer. he smiled nervously as his hair was pushed away from his face, letting his eyes close for a moment when he was given a soft kiss to the cheek. He bit back the pur in his throat before moving to wrap the blankets around him.
"I do want to but...I lack jeans. They were shredded when I shifted...at least I believe they were...."
He didn't like having this lack of clothes right now, as if starting to grow self conscious about it even after everything that had happened. He looked away from Pain and even whined like a confused puppy, not exactly knowing what to do with the situation before him.
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Post by Pain Von Vanity on Dec 16, 2012 0:33:40 GMT 1
Pain giggle some at what Andre said. He didn't know anything that would fit Andre....Jade...wore womens clothing and he knew that he was probably alot smaller in the waist area than Andre. I'll go and ask Jade if there is something you can wear. He said with a smile.
He left once more and came back with black and pink basket ball shorts and a simply black wife beater. Here. He offered the cloths.
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Post by Andre Ashwood on Dec 16, 2012 18:44:01 GMT 1
andre was still mildly confused and unhappy with his lack of clothing. He was a little confused as to where Pain was going to get clothes until coming back and seeing the pink on the basketball shorts. He had a feeling that they belonged to the femininely dressed hunter that had been helping them out. He didn't seem to like the pink as he whimpered again, seeming mildly upset and childish for the moment. He took the clothes as his face grew stony. He had slipped the shirt on with no issues, but the shorts seemed to just barely fit along his waist. At least it seemed his legs were longer than mosts from looking at how the shorts fit.
"Let's just get out of here..."
He seemed shy and a bit unhappy but it was only due to the clothes at this point. He wanted to go home and snuggle with Pain in peace and not with the hunter so close.
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Post by Pain Von Vanity on Dec 17, 2012 23:28:07 GMT 1
He tried not to giggle some with how Andre looked in the pink and black basketball shorts, but kept his mouth shut. Once Andre was dressed, he went out and told Jade that they were leaving. She merely said good bye and for Pain to come back and see her. He grabbed onto Andre's hand and walked with the other back to his apartment.
Luckily the place wasn't ransacked or anything. He did wonder were Elouise went, did she just go back home and give up.....or was she out there somewhere close by, plotting her next attack.
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Post by Andre Ashwood on Dec 18, 2012 0:26:47 GMT 1
Adre could tell Pain was wanting to laugh but made no comment on it as he was dragged from the building and back to the seclusion of Pain's apartment. Upon entering Andre saw nothing wrong, but his eyes turned gold and a snarl graced his face as he could smell the dumb huntress that had attacked his boyfriend all over the apartment.
"That bitch was all over this place...."
His words were hissed as he could feel his skin start to crawl and want to transform just so he could track Elouise down. She had some nerve showing up after everything. He listened for an extra pulse somewhere in the apartment, the girl having left. She must have been looking for them but didn't find them anywhere and chose to search else where. Andre's sense were on high alert now, staying near Pain just in case Elouise came crashing through a window or something of that nature.
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Post by Pain Von Vanity on Dec 18, 2012 1:11:49 GMT 1
She was? He immediately stopped and looked around, wondering if she huntress was still here. He didn't see any movement and cautiously walked in, looking around once more before relaxing some. He sigh softly and looked back to Andre. Is she still here..... He said and bite his lower lip.
She's not going to stop is she? he asked.
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Post by Andre Ashwood on Dec 18, 2012 18:11:46 GMT 1
Andre made sure to search everywhere before moving back to Pain and explained.
"She's not here, it's safe for now."
he was clearly on edge about everything still, his body language showing he was in a rather agressive mood now. he was going to walk into the bedroom but stopped at hearing pain speak again.
"I'll make her stop..."
Andre's words were spoken with a low growl. if he wasn't out for blood before he was now.
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Post by Pain Von Vanity on Dec 24, 2012 18:24:09 GMT 1
This wasn't what he wanted. He wished that this was all just a dream, but he knew better than that. He looked to Andre with a very small smile and leaned forward, giving Andre a gentle kiss on the cheek. Can we just get some sleep. He whispered softly and laid down on the bed and tugged on Andre's arm.
He wanted to got sleep, he was so tired and still hurting some. He pulled on Andre's arm and once the other was laying down beside of him and curled up against him.
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Post by Andre Ashwood on Dec 25, 2012 21:00:24 GMT 1
Andre wanted to go track the huntress down and finish the job he had started back in the warehouse. He wasn't going to let her get away this time but all aggression seemed to fade a touch when Pain gave him a small smile and a soft kiss on the cheek. He wasn't too sure about going sleep now that he was on edge but as Pain tugged on his arm and laid down, he knew he couldn't go anywhere away from the dancer. He sighed as he moved to lay down next to him, letting the dancer curl up against him as he held Pain in a protective manner.
"Just sleep..."
He placed a chaste kiss to Pain's hair, wanting the dancer to be soothed and not have to think about the woman that put them into this state of chaos and hurt.
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Post by Pain Von Vanity on Dec 26, 2012 3:39:19 GMT 1
He nodded to what Andre said and sure enough he went to sleep and rather quickly. He stayed curled up close to Andre's side and when he woke, he looked up to the hunter with a small smile. He leaned forward, giving the hunter a small kiss on the lips and ran his hand down the others cheek. I love you..... He said softly.
He then sat up some, looking down at the hunter and looked around the room. He didn't hear anything weird or out of the ordinary, but when he saw a shadow go fro his window, fear gripped him and he couldn't help but to almost stop breathing.
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Post by Andre Ashwood on Dec 26, 2012 4:41:44 GMT 1
Andre had been resistant to falling asleep after Pain fell into slumber. He wanted to be on full alert in case Elouise showed up. His body was oddly still in the final stages of healing though as he fell into his own light slumber. Andre didn't wake or move until Pain had awoke and kissed him, the wolf seeming to pur with the other touching his cheek. A soft, crooked smile spanned his lips at the words, his expression saying he felt the same without actual words. He was going to pull Pain close when the other sat up and froze, almost looking to stop breathing. Instantly Andre sat up and was snarling, eyes golden as they glared at the shadows near the window. He rose to his feet, gesturing for Pain to stay where he was as the wolf in him could feal and smell what was in the apartment.
"Show your face!"
The words came out more in the form of a growl than actual words as a manic giggle was heard from the shadows. Out stepped Elouise, her whip twisted around her waist while she held some kind of blade in her hand. "Well aren't you and the whore just all cutesy! But now you really must come home. I'll be part of the family for sure if i can bring home the murderous traitor of Ashwood Blood." Andre knew this was all about the money for her, just like it was for most Clovers. Andre Barked at her before charging at her with claws and fangs. She had held the blade at the ready, trying to strike but having been caught in Andre's grasp rather quickly. He hadn't changed shape as he fought her, snapping at her every once in a while. SHe had ended up getting her arms high enough to get the blade into one of his shoulders, the wolf roaring as it finally fit its hands around her neck. He was still snarling and working on choking the life out of her, not caring that he was bleeding and that the blade had to have been dipped in silver as it was burning his flesh.
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Post by Pain Von Vanity on Dec 26, 2012 5:01:07 GMT 1
Pain didnt know what to do other than just sit there and pulled the covers over him more. He was stunned when the bitch herself showed her face now and of course her and Andre went at it. He could hear the blade piercing his lovers flesh. Choked words merely left him and he just got up now, running over to the two and actually somehow pulled Elouise off Andre. Well when she tried to strike again, he used his own body and hugged Andre tightly.
He made a soft choking sound when the blade stabbed him right in the back. His grip only tightened against Andre shirt and he looked up at the other."I'm sorry I love you...." He said softly.
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Post by Andre Ashwood on Dec 26, 2012 5:25:50 GMT 1
Andre was trying to ignore the burning in his shoulder but it was starting to end up too strong now as he was suddenly pulled off of Elouise. He could hear her gasping for air as she seemed to have another blade stored somewhere and tried to use it on him. It didn't touch Andre though as Pain had used himself as a shield. Andre was only seeing red now as he had managed to get out from under Pain and placing his hands on Elouise's throat again. He could tell she was on the verge of laughter at them when he just snapped her neck as if it were nothing. The break was quick as her body fell limp to the floor, Andre falling over with her as he moved closer to Pain. He was feeling light headed and the silver was nearly about to start flaking off the glad in his shoulder and working its way into his bloodstream. He looked at Pain with worried and upset eyes.
"You shouldn't have got in the way...it's over now though, she won't do anymore damage..."
He then fell over with a whine, his hand going to his bleeding shoulder, unable to even start healing with the silver. They needed help fast before one of them bled out at this point. Andre could only think to howl, as if it would have his "pack mates" hear him and maybe help him.
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Post by Pain Von Vanity on Dec 26, 2012 5:37:02 GMT 1
Pain had fallen over on his side and tried to cover the wound on his back. Blood poured out of the wound and he watched as Andre broke Elouise neck. He wanted to say something but smile some and passed out, his heart beat slowing down. Jack had been in the city on business when he heard Andres howl for help. His alpha instincts kicked in and in a flash he was at Pains apartment.
"Andre!" He shouted as he looked around the apartment before seeing his pack mate and the human male laying on the ground. He immediately picked them both up and was at his house in minutes. Immediately he started working on Andre while Hunter was working on Pains wound. Pain was on the brick of death where the knife had struck him.
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