Allison. (sharpshooting) wrote in zombieslogs, @ 2013-06-16 13:05:00 |
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Entry tags: | !bad romance, allison argent, nora gainseborough |
Who: Allison and Nora
What: Allison goes out to meet Kol but ends up seeing Nora instead and falling crazy in love
When: Thursday, June 20th- late evening
Where: The woods and then Nora's place
Warnings: It's Nora so probably!
It had become routine. Sometime in the middle of the night she would get dressed and sneak out of the prison. She moved automatically, almost like she was in a daze and every time didn't seem to snap out of it until the hunter arrived. Even that seemed like a dream to her most of the time. Like something that was there but just out of reach of her waking mind. Everyone was worried about her, she worried about herself but when she was in this comfortable haze Allison didn't really worry about much at all. It had become routine.
She walked out into the woods, the misting rain sticking to her dark hair so she pulled her black hood up over her hair. This was the clothing she preferred to wear when she was hunting. She had her bow as always strapped to her back along with plenty of arrows. She would be ready for whatever came her way. All of her friends, Scott, the prison was a distant reality when she was here in the woods. Like she was living two completely separate lives.
Looking behind her she scanned the perimeter with her eyes as best she could in the dark. She wanted to make absolutely sure that nobody had followed her. Her friends were worried which meant they were paying more careful attention to her. Allison had to be careful. Luckily, being sneaky was in her DNA. The Argents were known for coming out of nowhere. Really they had been there all along, hiding in the shadows waiting for their prey.
Sometimes Kol would sneak attack her too so she had to be ready for that. Her senses felt heightened in the moonlight as she listened to the sounds of the forest around her. Footsteps. Unmistakable through the trees. She was close enough for Allison to get a hazy fix on her. Then suddenly the universe seemed to snap into place. What was she doing out here? If it had been to meet the hunter she had forgotten about that. The only thing that existed in the world was the most beautiful woman that Allison had ever seen. She didn't look that much older than Allison did but there was something worldly about her and the way she carried herself. Allison found herself stalking after the woman. It was like hunting only with a different end goal.
She hunted the mysterious beauty through the woods and finally stopped at a cabin. It was lovely just like her and a perfect place, Allison thought. This was like nothing she'd ever felt before. Even the pulse racing way that Scott used to make her feel couldn't compare to the intensity of this feeling she had for this woman that she didn't even know. Allison walked up to the cabin and knocked on the door. When she answered Allison felt tongue tied. She was too beautiful. It was intimating. Allison didn't even know what to say and she felt redness creeping up into her cheeks.
"Hi," she finally said. "I'm Allison. I saw you in the woods and... you're breathtaking. I couldn't stop myself. I had to see you up close."
She nearly winced, blushing more when she realized how stupid she probably sounded. Oh, I'm Allison your stalker. Ugh. She was never going to be able to impress someone as exquisite as her mystery woman was.