Cecy Hamilton (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} saintcecily) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} inshadowfalls,@ 2010-06-29 07:22:00 |
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What: Cecy warns Avery about her sire
When: June 28th, late night, possibly into the morning of June 29th
Where: Cecy's home
Rating: TBD
Cecy had actually let her guard down. She was sure that if she hadn't seen anything suspicious or felt like she was being watched during her first day back in town that everything was going to be okay. That first day, she hadn't known for sure if Sebastian had really been following her around England or not, but she had been prepared for the idea--as much as one could be to see a stalker she did her best to avoid, anyway. After getting through a day with no problems, she had dismissed the idea entirely.
Maybe she had been too eager to dismiss it, or maybe she really felt safe now that she was back in Shadow Falls. She didn't really know. All she knew was that something had to be done and Avery had to be warned. It was hard, though. Cecy didn't know for sure when she was being watched. Was he outside her house now? If Avery came over, would he see her and begin to target her? The problem was, she was sure it wasn't any safer for her to go somewhere else to meet the younger vampire. If he was there now, watching, she could still lead him straight to Avery.
But she had to tell Avery somehow and this wasn't a conversation for notebooks. Even privately, this needed to be done in person.
Besides, she could really use the company right now.
Cecy prided herself on being relaxed and calm about everything, but right now, she was a bundle of nerves. She couldn't get the way he said 'Cecily' out of her mind. He had a way of saying it to where it would make her freeze, send a chill through her and make her want to be anywhere but where she was at the moment she had heard it. The problem with Sebastian was, anywhere she went, he followed. Eventually. It was one reason she tried not to stay in a place too long, but even this was too quick for comfort. She hadn't been here long and she already had her own personal stalker.
She paced through the living room, running her hand through her long blonde hair as she waited, hoping beyond hope that she hadn't led her only childe into a trap.