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"But alerting someone passing by isn't." Spyders uncapped the needle. "Plus, the less screaming the less annoying my dear."
Spyders leaned over her once more. Terezi could barely see it, but from Lizzy's bag she saw something move. Another prick in the neck, and more dizziness.
"Have fun." Spyders stood up and tossed an extra needle in his back pocket to her. Where the hell did he get all those? Though it didn't matter. Terezi was out again.
2015-04-22 07:22:35 -
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Dammit. She giggled and dropped her handbag heavily on the floor, setting the needle aside for now and setting the contents of the handbag to toppling onto me. If possible, she wanted Terezi to feel every possible second. Shudder. Surely darling was outside somewhere, but coming in right now would be a horrible idea. I appeared to be the only likely source of help, and I was buried under /a pile of bloody lipstick cases/. What now?!
2015-04-22 07:32:43 -
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What could he do? It wasn't as if he could just barge in and beat them up. Hell, he'd probably pass out before he even got inside.
Hey, kid. You're right. So just take a nap. You know there's nothing you can do about it. You're a wimp, after all. Might as well just go to sleep and let everything sort itself out.
Thaaat's more like it.
I approached with a grin and kicked open the door. "HEY MOTHERFUCKERS, PREPARE FOR PAIN!!"
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Spyders turned to see who kicked in his precious door. Now, who could that be?
...The human? What the fuck.
"I thought you weren't being followed. I-ugh. I'll take care of this myself." He grabbed a silver dagger off of one of the shelves, brushing the dust off it.
2015-04-22 08:07:42 -
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Wha--? Oh, God. Was that who I thought it....NO. NO, NO, NO, NO. THIS IS NOT THE TIME TO BE DEALING WITH THIS. I pushed aside the makeup and crawled to the top to at least watch the fight and make sure the arsehole didn't get darling killed.
2015-04-22 08:09:52 -
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A knife, huh? Cool. I want it. I picked up the door and swung it like a sledgehammer. CAN'T BLOCK THAT WITH A KNIFE, CAN YOU BITCH?!
2015-04-22 08:11:23 -
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He ducked and narrowly missed getting hit. What the fuck. How in the hell?
Whatever, this is why he had turned Lizzy.
"Lizzy, fight him. I'll take care of Terezi."
2015-04-22 08:13:09 -
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"W-what? But you said..." Didn't wanna hurt the nerd, huh? Nah, fuck her, I want the knife. I swung again, downwards this time. "NOT GETTIN' AWAY THAT EASY, PUNK."
2015-04-22 08:15:38 -
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"WELL I SAID FIGHT NOW, DAMMIT!" Spyders got smacked and stumbled back a few feet. Fuck, that hurt him.
2015-04-22 08:18:23 -
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She was at a loss. Hurt Tas-kun or disobey her master? Hell, what master? No one was master of her but her. You go, bitch. She hissed and turned to the now-smashed-open doorway, running off into the night and leaving her handbag behind with something sticking out of it. The fuck is that. No. Couldn't be. "NO FUCKING WAY. SECCY? THE HELL HAPPENED TO YOU?!" I laughed. He looked ridiculous. Well, I could mock him later. Back to business. I got a hit in and took the opportunity to kick him in the chest, sending him toppling to the floor.
2015-04-22 08:23:54 -
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Dammit. I groaned and ducked back into the bag. I'm never going to live this down, am I? Sigh.
2015-04-22 08:24:38 -
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Fuck, the bitch left. She's dead after this. Totally dead. Her arms will be on his mantel.
He got kicked and fell to the floor. Shit, what to do, what to do. The needle! He glanced across the room. There it was. He immediately darted across the room to make a grab for it.
2015-04-22 08:27:52 -
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OH NO YOU DON'T. I vaulted over the side of the bag with the pocketknife and got between him and the needle, slashing at his ankles. Back! Back, I say! The arsehole giggled. Fuck him.
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Spyders blinked. A moving doll. The fuck? Did he inject himself by mistake? This day was not his day. Without really thinking, he picked the doll and knife up, and tossed it in the direction of the human on steroids.
2015-04-22 08:34:35 -
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Heh, I'd find that nickname funny if it didn't have the word 'human' in it. I grabbed both before they could hit me, tossed the knife aside, and held Seccy by the wings. "THAT WAS PATHETIC. WHERE'S YOUR RIGHT HOOK NOW?" "Put me down, dammit! He's going for the drugs!" "SOUNDS GREAT, I WANT IN!" I dropped him -- he was plush, he'd be fine -- and chucked what remained of the door at blue guy.
2015-04-22 08:40:53 -
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Fortunately, their senseless arguing gave Spyders enough time to grab the needle. He pulled the cap off with his mouth. "Come get me bitch!" He screamed before he ran outside.
2015-04-22 08:45:27 -
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Naaaah. Too much of a pain. Instead I went over and poked the chick on the floor with my foot. "Yo. Blood-n-guts. Up and at 'em." Seccy stumbled over, glasses askew, and glared at me. "Don't touch her, lest I strangle you at the first available opportunity." Not much of a threat coming from a squeeze toy. I ignored him and poked her again.
2015-04-22 08:48:52 -
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My head started spinning. Fuck, the nerd was waking up already. I fell to the floor with a grunt and a thud, Seccy scurrying out of the way. Tassek stayed there, too exhausted to move or even open his eyes, fortunately for Seculus.
Zane was, for whatever reason, taking a walk in the woods. Um, okay, so maybe not for 'whatever reason', he'd actually followed a trail of dark vampire blood here, thinking it might be Terezi's. He still had no idea if this was true of course, especially because he soon found the trail doubling back on itself towards the city, but he figured he might as well keep going. It was a nice night anyway.
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No show. Welp, if Terezi dies, he guessed it wouldn't be a big loss. She was worth something to him, but not his life. He didn't look behind him as he ran, not worth it.
That is, until he managed to look back once and run himself into another human, tumbling to the ground. Bloodbath? The hell is he doing here?
2015-04-22 09:05:18 -
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He stumbled, but not much, and reached out to help the poor fellow up. Then he realized that 'the poor fellow' had bright blue hair and quickly retracted his hand. "....well. What might /you/ be doing here, and who is the target of your increasingly violent tendencies this time?" He had his guitar with him just in case. Never a good idea to leave home at night without it.
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"Very fun." Spyders immediately stood up, adrenaline still flowing through him. "haha, very funny. I don't know what you and Cale fed twiggy-boy, but now he's on a rampage." Even though it sounded like Spyders was joking, he wasn't Twiggy-boy was as big of a monster as he was now.
2015-04-22 09:11:50 -
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He frowned and crossed his arms. Twiggy-boy? Who did he know who resembled a twig....ah, Tassek. The frown morphed into one of concern. "Nothing. Neither of us have even made contact with him since....actually, since you turned his friend, I believe. I am sure he could not be /rampaging/, though. How much trouble could he get up to?"
2015-04-22 09:15:58 -
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"Well if you don't believe me, see for yourself. " He gestured to the way he came. "The crime scene is that way, blood boy."
2015-04-22 09:17:54 -
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He narrowed his eyes at Spyders. Not only did he not trust him in the slightest, but he hated these names. "And why should I turn my back on you?"
2015-04-22 09:19:30 -
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"Because Terezi is there and the second twiggy leaves I'm going back for her." He stated.
2015-04-22 09:20:07