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Tweak says, "Oh? You're walking towards me?"

Brigitte Fitzgerald (suicidalwolf) wrote in mirage_rpg,
@ 2008-08-04 10:36:00

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brigitte fitzgerald, complete, day 9, tyler johnson

Day 9 - Complete
Who: Brigitte and Tyler
When: 11pm , Day Nine
Where: Library
Why: Brigitte’s burning the midnight oil and runs into a familiar face.
Rating: PG-13
Status: Complete!

A storm still waged outside but aside from the odd glance out the window and her earlier excursion outside, Brigitte wouldn’t have noticed the shitty weather. She had ventured out sparingly on this day, once to go to the main building and the other to track down her sister Ginger. After eight long days of not seeing one another the Fitzgerald sisters had reunited and it went better than Brigitte had expected. Well, at least neither of them tried to kill each other this time or left in a screaming huff. Toward the evening Brigitte had taken leave of her sister, telling Ginger that she planned to visit the library for a bit. Ginger, who had never really been interested in books, left Brigitte to her own devices. Five hours later Brigitte was still at the library with a stack of books surrounding her.

So far the teenager had found some interesting tomes on werewolves and vampires but little to help her search for a cure for lycanthropy. A few hours of sitting had made her shoulders and back tense and her foot fall asleep so Brigitte decided it was time to get up and walk around to stretch out her limbs. The library was quiet most of the time Brigitte had been in there with the odd guest coming in but now it was completely deserted. The lone occupant walked between the rows of books, enjoying the solitude as she always did but found the dark silence a little eerily. Scared Brigitte? an amused voice silently questioned her. Oh that was rich. The big bad wolf scared of a dark library? Well, Brigitte hardly thought of herself as big or bad but she had to admit that since becoming a werewolf her normal human fears had faded to the back of her mind. Rarely was Brigitte ever scared of the dark anymore like she use to be.

Maybe the heightened senses help though, she silently mused when she heard the creak of a door. Company, she thought disgustedly and peaked out around one bookcase to see who it was. Nothing could have prepared Brigitte for who she saw entering the library.

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suicidalwolf
2008-08-20 10:59 am UTC (link)

Obsession? Yeah, I guess you could say that Brigitte thought as finished loading up her books and closing her messenger bag. She watched expressionlessly as Tyler had his little freak out but her expression soon grew weary when he went back to talking about the werewolf. It was getting late and she was getting sick of talking about the creature. When he moved forward, Brigitte instinctively stiffened, uncomfortable with how close Tyler was to her. With his body so close to hers Brigitte got a good whiff of his scent and soon felt nervous for a whole other reason. He was saying something about connecting the dots when Brigitte unknowingly started to lean forward and breath in through her nose.

Brigitte knew she didn’t like Tyler. That was a solid fact in her mind but that fact couldn’t stop the wave of lust and hunger that came over the girl at that moment. It was his scent that did it, something in Tyler’s skin that had the werewolf thinking about blood and sex. Her mind went back to the memories of sitting on a bed with Tyler, when she had briefly given into her urges and kissed the son of a bitch. It was a tempting thought and Brigitte might have even acted upon it expect her mind had finally unscrambled what Tyler was saying.

Shit is real…you knew.....

Just a bite, a dark whisper from the depths of her mind.

Brigitte jerked back suddenly, her eyes widening and her breath coming harder. For a moment she had been imagine biting Tyler and that had been enough to scare Brigitte and slap her awake. “I…yes, it’s real”, she blurted out. “It’s all real and I…I have to go right now”, she added in a slightly panicky tone. Brigitte started to back up and move away from Tyler quickly. “Look, it’s really late. I’ll talk to you tomorrow”, she managed to get out as she made her way to the door. The teenager was going to leave at that but then she remember Ginger and glanced back over her shoulder at Tyler.

“If you need me or if my sister gives you any trouble, my room is 213 in building F, okay?”

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tyler_unleashed
2008-08-20 11:42 am UTC (link)

Is she smelling me? Tyler wondered. It wasn’t the first Tyler wondered that about Brigitte although this time he didn’t ask about it. Instead, Tyler was wondering what the deal was with her weird habits and right on cue, Brigitte jerked away from him. It reminded him of their brief encounter in bed. One minute Brigitte had been kissing like her life depended on it and the next she was kicking him out and saying she needed to be alone. What is with this chick? Tyler wouldn’t have too long to worry about Brigitte’s mood swings when she confirmed his worst fear.

This shit is real. Holy fuck, it’s real? his mind frantically repeated. Before he could ask Brigitte any more questions, she backpedalling and making a beeline for the door. “Where are you going?” Tyler demanded to know. She just shot back some shit about her room number for when he needed help. “That’s it? You drop a bomb on me like that and now you’re running off?” Tyler couldn’t believe it. “You can’t just take off!”, he yelled before getting control over his voice. “How can werewolves fucking existed? Where did they come from? How do you know about them?”

He gave Brigitte a hard look. “Before you leave, you could at least tell me that. How did you find out about werewolves?”

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suicidalwolf
2008-08-20 12:44 pm UTC (link)

“What?” Brigitte snapped. “Don’t tell me what I can or can’t do! If I want to leave then I will!” Oh she did not need to get in a fight with him right now. Brigitte was already on edge and she did not need a fight to get her blood pumping. She didn’t need a push that could make her lose control. Thankfully Tyler lowered his voice and Brigitte managed to take a few slow breathes to calm her down enough to try and answer his questions.

“I don’t know how werewolves came to be or were they originally came from”, she replied. “The first time I saw one was when I was back home in Bailey Downs which, was also when I first discovered they existed.”One was attacking dogs in my home town before it started attacking humans”. Looking away, Brigitte added, “Other than that there’s not much else to tell”. It was a lie of course but Brigitte wasn’t about to spill her guts out to Tyler. A stranger was one thing but Tyler was complete scum in her mind.

“Now, if you don’t mind I’m going back to my room. It’s getting late and I’m getting tired”. Brigitte turned away from Tyler and left the library as quickly as possible feeling unsettled. Another person knew the truth about werewolves and no doubt he’d eventually figure out that Brigitte was one. Especially if she didn’t learn to control her impulses. Brigitte sighed as she grabbed her rain jacket and made her way out through the storm. She couldn’t decide if if was better to simply tell Tyler the truth or to keep her mouth shut and hope he was too stupid to figure it out.

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tyler_unleashed
2008-08-21 05:29 am UTC (link)

Tyler didn’t learn much from Brigitte about werewolves but he did learn a bit more about Brigitte herself, such as the fact that she was from a place called Bailey Downs. Since Brigitte was incredibly secretive about herself, getting any information was rare and Tyler pushed it to the back of his mind for later. He scoffed when she said there wasn’t much else to tell. “Oh puh-leeze”, Tyler muttered. It was obvious Brigitte was lying but the teen wasn’t about to share anymore with Tyler as she made a hasty exit.

“Well, fuck! This is just great”, he groaned. “Planets, psycho sisters, bi-curious mood swings, drug-addicts and now werewolves. What else is this place going to throw at me?” Of course Tyler was alone in the library so no one answered him. Deciding he was too tired to read, Tyler left the library without grabbing a book and tried to catch up to Brigitte. He had little luck since the girl moved fast as lightening and was out the door by the time he got to the lobby. Tyler rubbed his temples and felt the beginnings of a headache. He was probably better off not following Brigitte and soon Tyler made the trek back to his own room to get some sleep.

Perhaps tomorrow everything would make more sense.

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