Abandoned Hospital

[Philistine]

(Tis OK, I was wondering when my crazy side-kick was going to return, Lol. Oh out of Curiosity Violet is that your real name or is it something else? But it doesnt matter I'm just trying to get to know you, pm me or something.)



Philistine chuckled before sighing.

She doesn't know I have to keep drinking, or I become really weak.
Maybe I'll tell her, wait I can't even speak a full sentence let alone explain to her.

Philistine rolled his eyes at his thought before suddenly remembering something. He quickly reached into his bag, pushing past the ammo and the battery to find a book that he'd taken from a bookstore in Paris, it was a mythical book, to most humans. But to the vampires it would be fact, except for a few tiny bits of detail.

He quickly flicked through his book, until he came to a piece, which was in English as well as Hebrew and French, which explained about his clan, the famous "Bear" clan. He quickly read through it and handed it to Violet, his finger pointing to the piece.

"Read." He whispered, he hoped this would clear things up for her.

Philistine hummed softly to himself as she read, a soft tune but it was full of passion and thought.

I must admit, she is doing a good job and understanding me; I give her credit for that.
Yeah but still, Phil, she is not a completely sane vampire like you which might sound outrageous but you must face the fact that she is probably going to leave you someday so don't get to attached.
Oh shut up, I could care less if she's insane or sane, she's nice, polite but I see what you mean, she isn't a normal vampire at that but that doesn't matter.
I know that she's probably going to leave sooner or later, we all leave at some point but I will make it clear to her that when she leaves I will always be her friend and always will protect her if she needs someone even if she hates who I might end up working for-

"I will protect her." He whispers but didn't notice he had spoken it out-loud.


(Oh this is for Nick: I thought about names from his clan and came with a decision as you saw it's called the Bear clan, i think it's rather suiting.)

[Violet]

((What is the bold text in your posts? Thoughts? I think they’re meant to be in Italics.))

Violet hesitantly took the book and tried to read it. She glared at the pages and pretended to understand, but to her the letters were just an assortment of shapes. She couldn’t read properly.

“That’s very interesting” she said sarcastically, throwing the book down to the floor. She wasn’t in the mood for reading anyway. She held onto his forehead while still on his shoulders and rocked back and fourth.

“I wanna go to town!” She cried out like a child.

[Philistine]

(No, bold is his thoughts, Italics with the quotation marks are for his speech...He can really only speak Hebrew...only when I dont us Italics is when he speaks English...)

Philistine looked at her, he felt a bit angry, he doesnt mind people not liking certin things but it was a complete different story to misuse his objects right in front of him.

"Fine, if your really wanting to go into the town then do it yourself, I have to pick up my property that someone disgraded as if it was nothing more then waste." Philistine said bitterly as he picked up his book and returned it to his bag.

He began to walk, his throughts running through why he decided to help such a person but alas, he'd said he would watch after her so he will keep to his word. Philistine slowed to a stop just outside a Apartment complex, he took a deep sniff.

There, he could taste it, the scent, the need, someone in the complex had B negeitive blood type and he just smell the scent of the iron...or god it was calling to him. He slowly licked his lips, his teeth biting into his bottem lip, he wanted it so badly but of course Violet wanted to get into town.

Philistine was complexed by the opinion that was before him, either get the blood or wait a while longer.

"Violet..." He began to say but was cut off by a loud roar, it filled through Philistine's body.

Philistine spun around, trying to get a view of the creature, there it was stood right in front of the building's door.

A Lycan.

[Violet]

((Sorry, its been awn awfully busy few weeks for me))


Violet climbed down quickly from Philistine and hid behind him, leaning round to growl at the Lycan.

“What is that, Phil?” she asked, actually oblivious to what it was. She took out her scalpels and put them onto her fingers, making her talons again. They were shining silver in the relative darkness.

“It looks very Angry. Do we need to kill it?” she asked innocently.

[Philistine]

((Ah..no worries))

Philistine hunched over, his chest becoming thicker as Philistine tensed his chest.

Philistine, like an eagle, held out his arms protecting Violet. "A Lycan is a beast of the moon and wolf. They are still man but monsters awhole."

Philistine bared his fangs at the lycan before smiling. "No...no death."

Philistine understood suddenly, the blood Philistine smelled was the Lycans lover, probably completely oblivious of the change her husban goes through.

Philistine smiled lightly before bowing slightly still watching the lycan. He took a step back hoping Violet follows.

"Violet...leave to Town." Whispers, his mouth barely moving.

[Violet]

((I don’t want this thread to end yet))

Violet, ignoring Phil, decided to throw one of her scalpels at the werewolf like a dart. It bounced off the Lycans thin fur but aggravated it. It howled and pounced at Violet, who instinctively jumped up out the way and quickly clambered up the building. The Lycan ran into the wall then fell back, slightly dazed.

“Uncle Phil, it didn’t like me!” She yelled down to him innocently.

[Philistine]

(Understood, you enjoying it though?)



Phillistine took a deep breath, his eyes full of fury.

"How dare he!?" Phillistine roared, grabbing the lycan's shoulder and using strength and leverage to force him backwards.

Phillistine dropped to all fours, his fingertips and knees supporting his weight. He growled, the muscles in his stomach vibrating as it became a roar.

He chuckled and stood up, dropping his minigun and hammer to the floor in a pile, his eyes on the snarling lycan all the while.

He clicked his neck.

"Watch how Uncle Phil does it." He grinned, malice and rage showing in his eyes.

[Violet]

Violet watched from halfway up the building in some amusement. She liked the idea of watching things fight, as long as they didn't go for her afterwards.

"Yeah Phil, go go!" she yelled down to him enthusiastically

This should be a fun fight to watch
My money is on the fluffy one
You're cruel to him Violet, he is only being nice
I wonder how much blood there would be

[Philistine]

Philistine slowly moved to the side which the Lycan did as a mirror image, creating a circle.

"What big teeth you have." Philistine whispered before clicking his neck again.

However Philistine thought to himself.

Mine are Far by bigger...Oh wait my muscles are.

Philistine took a deep breath, his eyes following the lycan, the lycan growled at Philistine attempting to throw Philistine off his guard.

Suddenly with a flash the Lycan was on Philistine, it's teeth and claws at the ready. Philistine ducked with not a moment to spare causing the lycan to launch itself over Philistine's head and landing on the ground but that gave Philistine enough time.

With a quickness, to Philistine, he charged the lycan swinging his fists left and right pounding against the muzzle of the Lycan, it's yelping filled the air surrounding Philistine.

The lycan jumped backward at the last moment before Philistine was able to land a finishing right rook. It took little time in jumping at Philistine.

It's roar again mixed with Philistines as the Lycans was caught in midair, Philistine's arms wrapped around the body of the lycan.

The Lycan slashed at the face of Philistine, biting rabidly. Philistine let go of the sides of the lycan but swiftly grabbed the muzzle of the beast. He began to pull, roaring with rage, blood dripped down the brow of Philistine from it's claws, he pulled harder and with a suddenly quiet came a loud thunderous snap as Philistine completely broke the Jaw and muzzle of the Lycan.

Philistine dropped it with a flop and smiled at it, it wouldn't cause them trouble for a while.

"Violet." He shouted, he watched Lycan run away.

"Lets go to town."

[Violet]

((Been away again! Sorry folks!))

Violet watched the fight with joy. She didn’t like fighting or violence but this was somehow different.

Look at the big guy go. Maybe he will actually win
Yeah, he won alright.

She climbed back down the building cautiously.

“Yeah, I want to go to town now!” she said, almost demandingly, pointing towards the lit buildings of the town. She began to take long exaggerated strides towards it.

“Keep up Uncle Phil!”

[Philistine]

(It's ok, i haven't really been on much this week anyway.)

Philistine picked up his stuff quickly before taking one or two steps to catch up with her.

"Blood." He whispers, his mouth dry and his eyes going slowly a paler blue.

He grabbed his hip flask quickly before downing the rest of his drink, it would keep him barely there but long enough to keep him alive.

"No moire messing around, we need to hurry." He said softy but with an argent sound to it.
(Violet, you want to go to Vincents club yet or wait a bit longer?)

[Violet]

((Isnt it really busy there already? And why would we go there?))

Violet stopped for a moment to allow Philistine to catch up. She looked back to him and held out her hand for him to hold.

“So we don’t get lost!” she said loudly.

Lead him over a pitfall or something, that would be funny

[Philistine]

Philistine looked at her before sighing softly.

"I wont get lost, I'm so tall I'll find you pretty quickly." He let out a big belly laugh.

He placed his hand on hers, he walked slowly.

Philistine looked around at the building he had smelt the blood he longed for but as much as he wanted this place was not safe.

He looked at Violet softly, his eyes gently resting their glaze onto her.

"Violet...Violet story..." He said unclearly, it was difficult for him to speak but he thought he done well. Anyway he'd said this really because he realised he knows nothing about her and wanted to understand why she was there; he liked stories.

[Violet]

“A story about Violet?” she asked, coming to a halt. She put her finger to her mouth and struck a generic thinking pose.
“I could tell you a story, but it has to be at a tea party!” she said firmly, looking around. She pondered for a moment.
In the back of her mind she felt a presence but nothing really noticeable.
“Do you see any tea parties around?” she asked, being too short to really see much of the surroundings.

[Philistine]

Philistine gave a soft smile at her before looking around.

"Sorry..no.." Philistine sighed before looking down at her.

"Tell anyway..."


(Sorry for being to short, i dont really have the energy to do a normal length.)