The Hyperion, Saturday Morning
Mar. 6th, 2010 12:21 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
As Bel began to wake up, he realized he was warm. Well, as a demon he was always warm, but when it was a vampire who was in your bed, they tended to leech the heat away. Not only was he warm, but there was more than one body in the bed with him. His memory was foggy enough that he couldn't remember exactly whom he'd slept with last night. Veronica? Lindsey? Tyler? All three? Not that he discriminated much about sharing his bed. Whoever it was, they must've left to feed and returned. Hence the warmth.
He opened his eyes, but it didn't register right away that there was a window in the room, and sunlight was streaming through the curtains. Instead he was staring at the woman curled against him. The other occupant of the bed was forgotten in his shock. It wasn't possible.
"Phoebe!" he said, pulling her into his arms as she made a sleepy noise of protest. She was alive. He didn't understand or care how, but she was alive.
[For the other occupants of the bed. Up early in case I sleep late. In case?]
He opened his eyes, but it didn't register right away that there was a window in the room, and sunlight was streaming through the curtains. Instead he was staring at the woman curled against him. The other occupant of the bed was forgotten in his shock. It wasn't possible.
"Phoebe!" he said, pulling her into his arms as she made a sleepy noise of protest. She was alive. He didn't understand or care how, but she was alive.
[For the other occupants of the bed. Up early in case I sleep late. In case?]
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Date: 2010-03-07 01:44 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-03-07 01:52 am (UTC)However...
This man was a version of Cole and she had this overwhelming need to take care of all Coles that she came across.
"I love you," she said softly.
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Date: 2010-03-07 01:59 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-03-07 02:01 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-03-07 02:30 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-03-07 02:43 am (UTC)"Oh, I'm a gift huh? I like that thought."
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Date: 2010-03-07 03:08 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-03-07 03:26 am (UTC)But.
"Where would you like to go?"
Really, Phoebe, where are your brains?
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Date: 2010-03-07 11:36 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-03-07 11:45 pm (UTC)"You can't!" She gasped. "We can't!" She did not like the idea of them going down there at all. "Neither one of us is going through that again! I will not watch you get taken over and have to be vanquished again! There are demons down there who want me and you dead after what we did!"
Perhaps she should calm down enough to explain what they did...
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Date: 2010-03-07 11:50 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-03-07 11:55 pm (UTC)"Ok, you know how I'm dead in your world? Well, you were killed in this world when we vanquished the Source. It almost killed me to lose you like that. However, I heard you calling me from the Wastelands and I got people to go with me to rescue you! We saved you from that place so we could be together again. Since then, it's not exactly the best place for us to be going."
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Date: 2010-03-08 12:28 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-03-08 12:34 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-03-08 12:53 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-03-08 01:05 am (UTC)She'd run from him if she had to.
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Date: 2010-03-08 01:09 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-03-08 01:12 am (UTC)"I'm sure you can find someplace that we can be alone." Besides the Underworld.
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