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Post by Marianne Desmarais on Oct 1, 2008 12:50:55 GMT -5
"If I said it--if I said it you'd think I was mad." *She said softly, pulling away.*
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Post by Marc Desmarais on Oct 1, 2008 16:04:52 GMT -5
"Marianne, please..." He pleaded, following.
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Post by Marianne Desmarais on Oct 2, 2008 10:11:26 GMT -5
"He's a vampire." *She said flatly.*
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Post by Marc Desmarais on Oct 2, 2008 13:08:39 GMT -5
*Marc stopped in his tracks*
"What?"
It wasn't so much disbelief as surprise...he hadn't been expecting that kind of answer.
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Post by Marianne Desmarais on Oct 2, 2008 16:49:50 GMT -5
"A vampire. Stalks the night, murders, rapes, sucks human blood for sustenance."
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Post by Marc Desmarais on Oct 3, 2008 10:17:43 GMT -5
*Marc sighed*
"I know very well what one is. I just--"
*He shook his head*
"How could something like that exist?"
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Post by Marianne Desmarais on Oct 3, 2008 14:02:14 GMT -5
"I've long since stopped trying to answer that particular question."
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Post by Marc Desmarais on Oct 3, 2008 14:10:40 GMT -5
*Despite the extraordinary circumstances, Marc tried to be rational about it.*
"Vampires have weaknesses, don't they? There should be something that can be used against him."
*In the back of his mind, he was already considering how to go about this in a more mundane fashion--security, alerting the authorities...*
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Post by Marianne Desmarais on Oct 3, 2008 22:04:14 GMT -5
"It's nothing practical. Not achievable, not for us. I hardly think we'd be able to trick him out into the sunlight."
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Post by Marc Desmarais on Oct 4, 2008 10:02:44 GMT -5
"But...doesn't the myth say that you can destroy them by stabbing their heart?"
Or we could call Buffy, if you'd rather not do it yourself
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Post by Marianne Desmarais on Oct 6, 2008 15:45:20 GMT -5
*She shook her head.*
"I somehow seriously doubt that. He would have been staked long before now by others."
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Post by Marc Desmarais on Oct 7, 2008 11:24:07 GMT -5
*Marc let out a breath of frustration*
"You're not even going to try to do something? Anything?"
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Post by Marianne Desmarais on Oct 10, 2008 13:01:03 GMT -5
**LATER. MONTHS LATER.**
*Marianne had grown excessively large over the past few months--but on her tiny frame it looked as if she'd only swallowed a globe. She looked far too large to be only having one baby, and sure enough, it was confirmed she would be having twins when the time came.*
*And when it did, she was entirely unprepared. She'd just risen from the breakfast table when she felt her water break. Her face went pale and her eyes widened.*
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Post by Marc Desmarais on Oct 10, 2008 13:41:18 GMT -5
Marc was halfway to his feet when he saw the look on Marianne’s face. He moved to her side without missing a beat. A lot of things had been cause to worry him these days, ever since that incident with that Daniel. The vampire (was he really?) hadn’t resurfaced since, but the house had never been the same after that. Always full of a feeling of dread…or paranoia.
“Marianne?”
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Post by Marianne Desmarais on Oct 10, 2008 18:27:15 GMT -5
"I... think... I think you had best get the doctor." *She said weakly.*
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