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Post by ARWEN THERESA CALHOUN on May 1, 2011 12:13:13 GMT
It was definately amusing staying near Mystic Falls and no one even knowing she was there. Hell, all the originals were nearby and had been for a while. It wasn't their time to show up yet but they had to stay close to make sure all was going as planned. Damon had just found out the tomb did not contain Katherine. Isobel had turned up and it was realised she was Elena's mother. No big shocker there. John Gilbert has returned to the scene. Yes, it was all going as planned. Katherine was in town as well. Right where Klaus wanted her. Soon it would be time for Elijah and the warlocks to enter. Of course Klaus wasn't stupid enough to not know Elijah wanted Klaus dead and had roped the warlocks to help him do the job. Being an original had a lot of perks. One of them, due to age, made it hard to impossible for them to not know all that was going on. Perhaps Elijah even knew Klaus knows and thought maybe he could still kill Klaus anyway. Whatever, it wasn't of much consequence to Arwen. At least not until the time came Elijah actually was going to try take Klaus' life. Arwen would not let that happen. He was their leader. Funny how power could make even the oldest of beings do absolutely anything.
Arwen's chocolate brown eyes watched as a hitchhiker tried to thumb a ride off a passing car. Humans were so pointless and stupid. Their only use was as food. She had always told Klaus they should just gather up some humans and lock them up in some kind of blood farm and milk them for their blood like the humans did with cows for their milk. It was a good idea in her opinion. Klaus didn't seem to think so though. Well, he always said that idea was for the future, not now. Arwen felt he was just appeasing her with that answer. She tucked a few curls of blonde hair as she watched the hitchhiker from the shadows. She waited until the car was gone from sight before walking gracefully out of the shadows. She gave an unneeded cough to gain the hitchhiker's attention. A smile spread across her face as the male's eyes widened in awe at her. To him the smile would seem seductive. To her it was hiding the malicious intent.
She stopped walking only when she was right infront of the male. She took his hand and led him into the darkness of the forest. This time compelling was not needed to get her prey to follow her. Arwen stopped once they were deep enough before turning to the male. It was at this point she sunk her fangs into his neck. One hand held his back firmly whilst the other was cupped over his mouth to muffle his screams. She fed deeply and eagerly until there wasn't a drop of blood left in the male's body. Arwen then released the body, watching it drop to the ground, as she licked her lips. It took her mere seconds to dig a hole deep enough to hide the body. She dumped the male inside and covered it up afterwards. She made sure it looked untouched to the human eye before checking her outfit for blood. She was wearing a skin tight white silk floor length dress that could be used as a ballgown or nightdress. It enhanced her curves, and showed off her flawless skin. Her blonde curls cascaded all the way down her back and a pair of gold strappy heels adorned her feet. There was no doubt Arwen was absolutely enchanting.
Soon enough she heard her phone ringing. Lifting up the hem of her dress up to past her hip she took off her phone from the garter it was attatched to around her thigh before dropping the dress once more. She lifted the phone to her ear and listened as Klaus spoke. Apparently the empty home in the forest had just been taken by a family with the surname Lupin. A blood bag mentioned there were parents and three children. Four of them redheads. Not that she cared about appearances. Klaus wanted her to check out the family and make sure they are no threat. Basically background work. After she agreed to take the job she hung up on him. She then rang a contact of hers. He had been doing research on a girl called Daniella Lupin. She got the feeling it was the exact same girl with her family. This may have gotten just a little bit more interesting. She told her contact where the Lupins were and directions to the house so he could continue his assignment. Of course Arwen was going to watch the man every step of the way.
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Post by ISABELLA HALE on May 1, 2011 17:46:35 GMT
It was a nice night in the small town of Mystic Falls. The stars where glittering in the sky and moon threw its pale light down on the streets. Not many people were outside, in the most houses the lights were turned on. Other people were sitting in the Grill, which was the meeting place in this town. To every human the night would have looked nice and quiet. But Isabella knew it better, as she moved through the dark streets of Mystic Falls. Her senses worked better, then any human senses. So she saw better and more then any human ever could, she could hear cars driving through the streets in the center of town. But most important was, that she could even smell the scent of human blood. The most delicious scent in the world, at least to a vampire, she thought. Her throat was burning painfully, as she thought about the human blood. A few days, had passed since she had arrived here and she had not hunted until now. After all, she did not want to cause to much attention. Isabella had heard the story's of the vampire hunters around town and for sure she had also heard the story of some good vampires, which lived around town.
That was after all, what had made her come to this town. For sure, she did not understand why this vampires were helping or better said protecting the people in town. The only thing, humans were good for was feeding on them nothing more. Fast she moved through the shadows to get out of town. Isabella had decided, that she would leave town for her hunt tonight. It was her plan to stay here for a while and meet some more vampires after all, so it would be really bad if people were running around screaming vampire. As she came to the end of town, Isabella started to feel better, because the scent of blood, seemed to get weaker. What made her throat burn less. Also she had not to be afraid to lose control out here. Not that she cared much about the people in town, they were food to her not more. Still she wondered what had brought her here, but if she was honest, she had to admit it had been her curiosity. When she had heard, that a lot of vampires seemed to be in and around this town, she had decided to go there. Even though, she was normally rather the big city type of person, who loved it when there were thousands of humans, lots of shops and clubs to hang around, so that she could not get bored.
But still she was here now and she was going to make the best out of it. Isabella did still wonder, why it had interested her so much to meet other vampires, since she was normally a loner. She hated it, to have to look for others or care for them. She was far to selfish to care about anyone but herself. Since her change, Isabella had never had any friends, because she had always stayed alone. She also really had no intention to change that. Isabella really did not want to care for someone but herself, since she had turned off her emotions a long time ago and to admit that she cared for someone besides herself, would have meant, she still had emotions and that was simply not possible, she told herself. There was nothing human left in her, she did not want to be weak and emotions was what definitely made people weak, in her opinion. Now she reached the beginning of a small forest near town, which was right next to the main street, which lead into town. Closing her eyes and concentrating, she tried to hear if humans were around this area.
When she heard a sound, which sounded pretty human, she started to move fast into the direction of it. That was when she saw a lonely camper, sitting near his tent. A small smile appeared on Isabella's face, as she saw him. This was going to be almost to easy, she thought. Again, she now felt the burning in her throat and it even became stronger now, that she was so close to a human. Isabella forced herself, once more to concentrate and tried to get control of her expression. Over the years, she had become a talented and really good actress. So she put on a lightly scared face and then stumbled out of the forest towards the man. Who looked up in surprise at her, when she came out of the forest. When it would not have given away her cover, she would have smiled mischievous now. But since, she was a professional actress she played her part. Now she saw his eyes widening, when he saw her. That moment, she knew that her Choice of clothes had been right. Isabella wore a white, black, pink silk summer dress, a white hair band and white high heels, what was probably pretty unusual for someone, who was stumbling around the forest.
Fast he was at her side and offered her his help, while she sobbed fearful, telling him that she had been on a Party out here in the forest and that she no longer found her way back to the street. He hugged her and patted her back, telling her he would help her to get back to town. Behind his back, Isabella smiled mischievous. Then she slowly moved her head towards his throat, as if she wanted to lay her head against is shoulder. Then suddenly with a fast move, she sunk her fangs into his neck. Covering his mouth with her hand, so that no one could hear his screams. Once she the body was out of blood, she threw it to the ground. Then carefully moved one finger over her lips, so that there was no blood on them anymore. Then she smoothed her clothes and looked them over, but there seemed to be no blood on them. Then she fast got the body and moved it into a tree, where it wouldn't be found so fast.
As she was back on the ground, she suddenly picked up the scent of fresh blood. Surprised she looked around herself, but there was no one in sight. But Isabella decided to follow the scent. She moved fast through the forest, looking for another possible victim. Isabella stopped when she saw a young woman in a white dress standing in the forest. Also she felt in the next moment, a wave of power coming from here, that could compare to nothing, she had ever experienced before. For a moment, she stood there unsure, what to do. After all, she could not be sure, if this was a vampire or something different. Isabella was not stupid, she was not going to put her life in any risk, just because of curiosity. So she decided to stay there for some more and watch what the woman was going to do, even though, she was sure that this woman would notice her sooner or later.
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Post by ARWEN THERESA CALHOUN on May 1, 2011 20:52:23 GMT
Arwen had heard the other vampire heading her way before the other vampire had probably seen her. Arwen pretended not to notice her. Either that or she just couldn't find it in herself to even be bothered about a vampire that was a baby compared to her. She tilted her head to the right slightly and closed her eyes. She stayed like that for a few seconds before a smile flooded over her pink painted lips. She opened her eyes and let out a barely audible whistle. Then she waited. It wouldn't take her pets long to come. They weren't too far away and being as muscular as they were they wouldn't find it hard to get out of their shelter for the night to her. She tucked a blonde ringlet behind her ear as she patiently waited in the eriee forest. It almost looked like she was the master of the forest. She didn't look like she should belong there and yet it almost seemed like nature was bowing to her in subtle ways. Her chocolate brown eyes stared out into the vastness of the forest ahead of her. With her senses she could hear, see, and smell everything around her. She had nothing to fear which gave her a sense of invincibility. It gave all the originals the sense of invincibility.
That was when she heard them. The sounds of their breathing on the night air. It sounded like the vicious hounds of the baskervilles from the novel on their way to harvest souls. A sound similiar to that of a war drum against the earth making it shake. The smell of dried blood in the air which littered their large muscular bodies. Eyes which looked blood red - but human 'experts' would say were just dark brown - stood out in the darkness. Their gaze alone could send a mortal shaking in fear. Their size made all steer clear of them. They were the size of a bear, and yet no one was so lucky that they were bears. Oh no, they were far more deadlier. At least they were after being raised and trained by Arwen herself. What better beasts to accompany an original vampire then a descendant of what might not just be myth - Cerberus, the guardian of hell's gates. The first one to break through out of the underbrush and stand infront of Arwen was a pitch black canine - a newfoundland in breed. Muscle upon muscle made the dog resemble a tank. Its large jaws capable of slicing through bone. Its black coat made the dog look even more like a Grim or Cerberus or hellhound then it already did.
The next to appear was another newfoundland but landseer in colour. Well, that was what the humans called the black and white coloured newfoundlands. The same size as the other companion, muscle upon muscle was on the dog's body making this dog resemble a tank as well. Anyone could see the viciousness in their blood red eyes. These were two dogs not to mess with. They rubbed their large bodies against her thighs and hips. They would have been purring if they had that functionality. Both dogs had already smelt the other vampire also. As they came to stand behind Arwen both of their large heads turned in the other vampire's direction. Their blood red eyes stared right into the other vampire's eyes. The canines senses after all were far more heightened then a human's although could not compare to a vampire's.
"We know you are there. If you wish to savour your life you will either leave immediately or state your purpose. I don't play with my prey, but my pets here love to."
Arwen was telling the truth too. She never played with her prey whether it was food or otherwise. She did however let her dogs play with them though. It was always amusing to watch her prey try to out run her dogs, and then try to fight them off. The dogs did love to tear off limbs and immobilise their prey before playing with whatever limbs were left. It was amusing how they never went straight for the kill - then again that was how Arwen had trained them. They 'tortured' first. Mostly, they just ate the prey after immobilising the victim and playing with its limbs, so basically the prey ended up being eaten alive. Sometimes Arwen did join in at the end and drink the prey's blood - never animal. It was a ncie thing to do to bond with her dogs. They enjoyed it just as much as she did. The two dogs turned around and walked back to stand infront of Arwen before placing their large rears on the ground. Arwen reached out her hands and rubbed them both behind the ears affectionately. They were her pets.
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Post by ISABELLA HALE on May 2, 2011 15:40:26 GMT
As Isabella looked at this strange young woman, that seemed to be so powerful, she wondered if she really was a vampire. Sure she had heard story's about older vampires and what they could do, but still she had never expected to meet one, since it was told that they liked to stay among their kind or alone. But seemed like this woman was on her own here, at least Isabella could not smell or hear others in the area around her. She watched the girl, talk on a phone to someone. Not that any of the things, they were saying made sense to her. She wasn't sure if the other woman had noticed her already or if she was just ignoring her. Normally Isabella would not have liked to be ignored, she even would have gotten angry about it. But not right now, she was not stupid after all. She was not going to put her own life at risk, just because she was curious about this strange woman. When the woman had stopped talking, she put the cell away and stood there for a moment in silence. Then she whistled silently. It was a sound too quiet for any human to hear, but since Isabella's ears worked better then any humans she heard it.
For a moment, she wondered what this woman did want to reach with it. But it was better to stay quiet and just watch what was going on. Isabella winced and spun around, when she suddenly heard a sound coming out of the forest. It was the sound of someone breathing heavily. She was pretty sure, it was not a human or a vampire. Her whole body strained, ready to defend herself if it was going to be necessary. That was when she saw bright red eyes in the darkness, which probably belonged to a huge animal. For a moment, she saw just that blood red eyes and then two huge body's moved in the darkness. Even for a vampire, it was hard to see them, because they fur had the same color has the shadows. Then the giant animal walked over to the young woman, in that moment, Isabella saw that it were dogs. Even though dog, was probably the wrong name for it. They rather looked like wolves or bears, at least when it came to their size. Isabella's body strained even more, after all she did not knew those animals. She did not know if they were going to attack her or if they were just here, because of this woman. But probably she was going to find out soon.
Once the giant dogs had placed themselves next to the young woman. They looked over at Isabella and right into her eyes. Every human would have been horrified at this sight. But since Isabella was not human, she did not move or try to run. After all, she did not feel something like fear anymore. It was one of the most ridiculous and useless feelings, she knew. She saw it mostly in the eyes of her victims, once they noticed it was to late for them. It was easily seen in every humans life, as soon as they realized that their lives were over. But these emotions were something for weak people for humans. Not for Isabella, she had given up on emotions a long time ago, she had pushed the button that had turned off all her emotions and right now she was pretty happy about that decision. That way, she could act logical and calmly now, if her emotions would still have been there she would probably made a rash decision now and had tried to run. But she was pretty sure, that she would have lost then, because these monsters would have caught her really fast, she was sure.
"We know you are there. If you wish to savour your life you will either leave immediately or state your purpose. I don't play with my prey, but my pets here love to." the young woman said now. For a moment Isabella thought about just leaving this woman and her pets alone. But then thought, that she was here to find other vampires and she would not get to know them, if she did not talk to them. So she stepped out of the forest, into the pale light of the moon. "I'm sorry, I did not mean to disturb or provoke you in any way." Isabella said with a small crooked smile on her face. A moment later she added "I just came here, because I smelt the blood and I felt the power coming from you, it made me curious." watching the other woman and her dogs carefully. "So I guess, you are a vampire as well, even though you seem a lot more powerful then any other vampire." Then she nodded at the two dogs and said "Are these two yours, nice pets they are just as scaring as a vampire could be, at least to humans." shrugging pretending to be uncaring. Before she introduced herself a moment later "My name is Isabella Hale, I just came new to town, so you have to apologize if I acted disrespectful, I mean if this is your town or anything..." and added "And whom do I have the pleasure with?" looking at the woman quizzically. She knew it was probably better to act obsequiously, so she would not get attacked or anything. She was normally a person that did not let anyone tell her what to do, but she had the feeling it was better to act more respectful. Sure she did not like it, to act like that, but on the other hand, it was just another way to improve her acting skills, she thought to herself amused.
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Post by ARWEN THERESA CALHOUN on May 4, 2011 0:07:29 GMT
"Curiousity killed the cat you know."
Arwen responded in a seductive purr that held all the promise of one's death in it. Oh yes, she was deadly and she knew it. Her chocolate brown eyes stared at the brunette not too far away from her. Not bad on the eye but clearly no where near as old as her. Wouldn't turn out to be much of a play thing. She seemed rather niave in vampire terms as far as Arwen could see. After all any sensible vampire knew of the legend that is the originals, and knew upon finding one you should go the other way. Not walk up to him - or her - and find out more. Still, she supposed it was a break in an otherwise monotanous day. Or was it week, month, year, decade, or century? Who knows. She had been alive - well vampire alive - for so long she had lost count of how old she was. She had stopped counting sometime over a thousand. She supposed age didn't matter once you got to a thousand. Hell knows Arwen stopped having birthday celebrations when she turned into a vampire. It just didn't seem right once she was immortal to celebrate her birthday. Besides, what could she even get as presents she didn't already have? Nothing.
"I can show you how much of a vampire I am if you like."
Arwen said with a devious smirk. It had been a while since she had compelled a vampire to do things for her own amusement. Perhaps she could have some fun with this one, although Arwen wasn't sure what she could compell the woman into doing. There were werewolves around. Maybe she could compell the woman into provoking one of them. It had been a while since she had seen a wolf bite on a vampire. It was always so deliciously entertaining. Unfortunately it only made the vampire last a few days before it died. It would have been more fun if it was a few months, but then again werewolves were always pretty much a disappointment. They were just rangy mutts that could only ever transform on a full moon, and even then they weren't in any control of themselves. What fun was that? None, that was what. They were just a bunch of overgrown supernatural dogs. They wouldn't even be of much use as guard dogs. They couldn't be trained.
"Yes they're mine, and they're a vampire's worst nightmare as well. I put vervain in their food and water so at this point it coats every single one of their fangs. One bite from them will cause you unbelieveable agony. Its so much fun."
Arwen spoke with a grin as she glanced down at her two precious newfoundlands. Their blood red eyes stared up at her with unwavering loyalty and love as they stood stock still at her feet. Her slender fingers ran through their thick coats enjoying the soft feel of their fur against her skin. She loved soft things more then anything, and especially loved animals with thick luxurious fur like the newfoundland did. The breed of dog was definately the perfect vampire companion. Well, besides the fact they were not immortal. She did still wonder if her vampire blood inside her dogs when they died would bring them back as vampire dogs. That would definately be amusing, and she could also keep them forever. Perhaps she'd try it one day. She could always start feeding them her blood now, putting it in their food, just on the off chance they got killed by accident.
"I am Arwen. This is not my town. I am watching it for my brother. It will be his."
She responded, not letting too much out but also making it clear this town was already claimed, and by someone no one wanted to challenge. She tucked a few of her blonde ringlets behind her ear before taking her hands away from her dogs. She turned and they turned with her as they stood. Clearly they would go anywhere she did. No one could ever seperate the trio and those that tried often ended up dead. Some after lots of torture. After all, Arwen had to do something to get rid of the non-mission filled hours. Tilting her head she listened to something in the distance before refocusing her attention on the present company. She placed a hand on her black newfoundland before lifting the same hand in a random direction. The huge beast immediately bolted off into the darkness in the direction Arwen had pointed. Arwen had clearly had someone or something, and wanted to know exactly what or who it was.
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Post by ISABELLA HALE on May 4, 2011 14:44:02 GMT
Isabella watched the other young woman still carefully. She seemed to be no one, Bella wanted to mess around with. It was strange that she felt that way, she thought. Normally, Isabella herself was the one that made everyone else think, that they should not mess around with her. Also, normally she would have fought for that title, but something about this young woman kept her from doing it. Maybe it was because she acted so completely unconcerned, what made her seems dangerous. Or maybe it was because of the two huge monsters, that were standing on both sides of her. But the more she thought about it, the more she noticed that she was not going to find an answer to that question right now. Maybe once, she had talked to this woman some more, she would find out what was so special about her. But one thing was sure, this woman was dangerous and probably an even more cruel killer then Isabella was herself. Not that Isabella was so afraid of death, after all she had experienced it before. But still, she liked her immortal life and she was not going to risk it.
As she thought about her past, her memories returned. Isabella had been the only child, of rich parents, who had loved her dearly. They had done whatever she wanted, just to make her happy. So Isabella had always been the child with the greatest toys, when she had been little and when she had turned older she had always had the newest and nicest dresses. Also through the fact, that her parents had been rich, people had always given her a lot of attention. It had never been a problem for her, to find a date for a ball or friends to talk to. With the time, that had made her really demanding. But on the other hand, Isabella had always known what she wanted out of life and most of the time she had gotten what she had wanted. Especially when it had come to men, she had always had a great influence. They had loved her beauty and her self-confidence and they had done everything they could to impress her. But in her human life, she had just once thought, she had real feelings for someone and that mistake, had been a painful lesson later.
It all had started when her father had wanted to get her married. Bella, still remembered how he had talked to her about it and that he had told her, that he wanted that someone cared for her, once he and her mother would die. To that time Isabella had not wanted to hear it, but she had agreed to it. That way, she had met Henry, the vampire who had later changed her. When she had seen him for the first time, she had thought, he was the most perfect guy she had ever seen. He had been the only one that could understand her, she had thought. After all, she had thought, she was just as perfect as him. So she had told her father, that he was the choice she had made and soon a weeding was announced. It should have been the biggest and most impressive weeding of all times. But things had gone a different way. A few days before the weeding, Henry had taken her to a ride with him into the forest, so they could get to know each other. There he had attacked and changed her. Isabella remembered still, how she had woke up in the forest, being just as perfect as he was. But once, he had told her what he had done to her, she had gotten angry and had killed him in her rage, what had been a mistake to that time probably, she thought. After that she had to leave home and find out everything herself. Becoming a monster, that killed everyone that was in her way. Happily, she had learned at some point how to turn off the emotions. That was the way, she had become who she was now and that was exactly what she wanted to be, she thought to herself.
She was torn out of her thoughts, when the young woman said to her "Curiousity killed the cat you know." Isabella smiled about that comment amused and then answered then "Well, that might be true, but still sometimes it's worth it, I think!""After all you never know, who you walk into..." with a small amused smile still on her face. When the woman said to her a moment later "I can show you how much of a vampire I am if you like." Isabella strained a bit, because she heard the threat behind the words. But then shrugged and said in a similar unconcerned tone as the woman "Sure, but I think I rather stay back here and watch your probably overwhelming abilities from here." For sure Isabella could be called a lot of things, like vain, demanding or impatient, but not stupid. She had always been a careful person and she was not going to change that now.
"Yes they're mine, and they're a vampire's worst nightmare as well. I put vervain in their food and water so at this point it coats every single one of their fangs. One bite from them will cause you unbelieveable agony. Its so much fun." the woman said with a small smile on her face. Isabella nodded and answered then "Now I can see why you chose them to be your company, the fact that they are full of vervain and such huge and dangerous creatures makes them the perfect weapon and the perfect protection for you." she added a moment later "Also I think they are a lot more reliable and loyal then any human or vampire could be..." with an amused smile on her lips. In the next moment, the young woman finally introduced herself. "I am Arwen. This is not my town. I am watching it for my brother. It will be his." Isabella nodded and said "Well, then it's a pleasure to meet you Arwen and if it is your brothers town, then I won't cause to many trouble or take any lives I'm not supposed to take..." "I mean I rather don't want to mess around with anyone, I just want a place to stay, and if there is anything or anyone that I should stay away from, you just have to let me know." she said again, making it clear that she did not want to make trouble or fight with Arwen, since she seemed so much stronger. When she heard a sound, she turned around into the direction from where it was coming and saw one of the dogs already running into the direction. "Seems like we are getting company..." she said and the run one hand through her hair, still looking for a moment into the direction of the sound, before she turned her attention back to Arwen.
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Post by ARWEN THERESA CALHOUN on May 7, 2011 15:37:26 GMT
"Would you still think that if the person you walked into could easily kill you a million different ways just because that person was bored?"
Arwen responded as she tilted her head, her dark brown eyes assessing the vampire before her. This brunette was almost intriguing. Of course she knew Klaus and her other siblings would just say the vampire was foolish and far too curious for her own good. Those types usually ended up dead or worse, and often it amused Arwen to watch such types end up in those situations whilst begging for mercy from her. She often enjoyed watching her siblings inflict numerous kinds of pain on their victims. The amount of plans, pain, blood, and torture they had given to their victims as a family, or a small group of them, was numerous. Arwen often enjoyed the family fun they had. In a world where the only ones she could rely on and be close to were her siblings they became the center of your world. She loved them all, and was extremely loyal. Affection may not be something she did, understood, or liked watching, but despite that her siblings knew she loved them. She never had to show it or say it for them to know which was a good thing since she would never say it or show it.
"Oh but my more fun abilities require close contact."
Arwen responded with a mischevious smirk. Of course she could just compell the vampire to come to her but it would be rather amusing if the vampire came of her own accord. It seemed though the power Arwen eminated was putting the vampire off. It didn't surprise her although most were actually drawn to it or they were human and so they ignored it. It wasn't unusual that one was scared by it. It was more amusing in a way. Perhaps she would compell the vampire to think she was a chicken. It may be a little childish but it was little fun things like this that often amused Arwen and her family. Amongst plotting, scheming, and generally causing as much chaos as possible it was fun just to do little stupid and immature things like that. She could even remember a time they compelled a man to think he was jesus reincarnated. He had ended up in a mental asylum after a lot of antics that sent Arwen and her family into hysterics. A lot of those that ended up in the mental asylum were probably victims of their compulsion.
When the vampire mentioned the dogs were protection for Arwen's anger spiked. In a second she was infront of the vampire, her hand shooting out to grab the vampire by the throat. Although whether she managed it was up to the vampire infront of her. Regardless, Arwen had the most terrifying look on her face as she glared the woman right in the eye.
"I do not need protection! I am not a stupid fledgling like you. You may as well be a newborn for all the good in you can do whelp!"
She snapped, clearly not liking the fact the vampire had insinuated that she needed protection. She was an original! She did not need a protection and especially from a stupid beast. If Arwen's hand had managed to wrap around the woman's throat she would let go now, a low growl rumbling in her own throat before she strode back towards her dogs. Arwen placed a hand on each of their heads to reassure them they did not need to attack the woman behind her. She knew them well. She knew they'd attack anything that upset their master - their master being her.
"I would suggest leaving the Salvatores, the witch, the doppleganger, and the Lockwoods alone. They are off limits, and are not to know it either."
Arwen spoke in the casual manner she had before but anyone could tell it was laced with authority and unspoken threats. Arwen rolled her eyes when the vampire mentioned they would have company. It was stating the obvious. Arwen waited until her dog returned. When he did a smirk rose upon her lips as she looked upon the male reporter. He had a camera, notepad, and recorder to record voices. Clearly he had gotten too close, overheard, and was trying to get away to sell the story. Moron.
"Good boy."
She spoke to her canine, giving him the nod to let go of the reporter's bloody arm. The dog let go and then padded over to his fellow canine before sitting as his friend was doing, both staring at Arwen waiting for their next command. Arwen grabbed the reporter by the throat briefly considering what she would do with him. It would just be a pain to bury another body, and she was full so in the end she compelled him to forget everything as well as give up reporting to become a sheep. She watched with a smirk as he left to do as he was told. Stupid humans.
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Post by ISABELLA HALE on May 8, 2011 15:12:38 GMT
As Isabelle looked again at Arwen, thinking about where she had heard about such strong vampires, something came to her mind. The story of the first vampires, the ones that had not been turned by any other vampire. For a moment, she wondered if Arwen was one of this vampires. But in her opinion it was possible, that she was one of them. What meant, she had to be really careful, she was not going to allow that this woman came to close to her. Who know, what she was able to do, once she was close to her. One thing was sure, she probably could have killed Isabella, before she could even blink. What was highly frustrating to her, because she was used to being the strongest person around and she was used that people, did what she told them. Normally she did not take orders from others as well. But still, since she knew herself and her own games pretty well, she thought, that maybe Arwen was trying to play a game with her as well, but she was not going to play along, ending up dead, she thought to herself.
"Would you still think that if the person you walked into could easily kill you a million different ways just because that person was bored?" Arwen responded and tilted her head. Isabella raised an eyebrow at her and then said "That would be for sure something completely different, I would be more careful then, if I had the feeling that someone is trying to kill me." and added a moment later "And I'm pretty sure you and these dogs, could kill me easily, but really I do not want to displease or provoke you, so there would be really no reason for that, if you want me to leave I do it." looking at Arwen directly with a small charming smile on her face. Isabella had learned to manipulate people over the time, she was a vampire now. That normally made them do whatever she wanted, but this was something completely different. Right now, it all was probably about her life and she did not want to die so fast. So playing along a bit until it got to dangerous, sounded like a good plan, that way she could maybe also get some information from Arwen.
When Arwen answered with a mischievous smile on her face "Oh but my more fun abilities require close contact." Isabella felt even more uncomfortable. She knew what this meant, since she was a good judge of character normally. Sure she did not know, how much of Arwen's behavior was acted, since she was really good at it, if she acted, but still she had to be careful. Bella thought, that she just had to listen to her senses and then everything would go well. So she answered a moment later "I always thought, when powers grow stronger they get more powerful and you can use them over a further distance." looking at Arwen curiously. Although, Isabella thought, that Arwen was dangerous and kind of creepy, she had to admit, that a part of her liked this young woman. She seemed to be in a way just like her. Arwen was mysterious, dangerous, seductive and was not showing to much emotions, what was pretty similar to what Isabella was doing. Maybe if she was going to survive this and become a really old vampire at some point, she would be even more like Arwen, she thought to herself.
Suddenly Arwen used her vampire speed, Isabella noticed it in time and tried to dodge. Only a second later, Arwen's hand was where her throat had been seconds before. In Arwen's eyes there was a lot of anger and she snapped at her "I do not need protection! I am not a stupid fledgling like you. You may as well be a newborn for all the good in you can do whelp!" Isabella felt anger rising in her, but she tried to suppress it. So she said after a moment, calmly and a bit coldly "I see that now, I'm sorry if I insulted you, that was not my intention." and added a moment later "I should have said it in another way, it was rather meant as a compliment about your great pets, then as an insult." her expression staying blank. Now that she had seen how fast and how dangerous, this woman could be, she thought, that she had to be really careful. Seemed like she was in no good control of her emotions, at least to her. Sure Isabella knew that switch that sometimes, simply was flipped on and then she felt as well as if she wanted to rip off everyone else's head.
"I would suggest leaving the Salvatore's, the witch, the doppleganger, and the Lockwoods alone. They are off limits, and are not to know it either." Arwen spoke in the casual manner. For Isabella the threat in her words was easily to hear. So she nodded shortly and then said "Sure, I will stay away from them, that's no problem at all." and shrugged uncaring. A moment later, she said in the same uncaring tone "There are still enough humans around town for me, so a group more or less, doesn't count for me." watching Arwen carefully. She wanted to be prepared if she was going to attack again. A moment later, Arwen's dog returned, dragging along a reporter with a camera, a notepad, and a voice recorder. "Good boy." she heard Arwen say to her dog and watched her influencing that human man. A small amused smile appeared on her lips, as she heard what Arwen was telling him to do. Once he was gone Isabella said "Nice idea you had!" Then she shook her head lightly, laughing in amusement and said "Humans are such pitiful little creatures, so easy to influence and to kill..." Then waited what Arwen was going to tell her next.
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Post by ARWEN THERESA CALHOUN on May 8, 2011 20:22:05 GMT
Arwen could tell this vampire really was trying extremely hard to kiss her ass. It was just as annoying as her victims saying she wouldn't get away with torturing and killing them. Arwen was used to it though. Having spent over a thousand years as a vampire, she was used to the others feeling her immense power and immediately using 'sucking up' to save their own skin. It was annoying but a thing Arwen had learnt to tolerate to a point. Touching however was not something she would tolerate. A part of her did miss the old days when men and woman alike would revere her as a goddess. Bowing, curtseying, begging for her favour, and worshipping the ground she walked on. She could remember when she had an entire population of men in a village seeking her as their future wife. Of course she was not the marrying type, but all of them competed against each other and courted her in an attempt to win her hand. The amount of gifts, flowers, and love making were bountiful. She had never been short of a suitor, and well, she had practically had her own harem of attractive men. Much to most of the women's hatred. The rest wanted her also, and back then Arwen hadn't had any preference between genders. She would take both to her bed. As of late though she had found no urge to even touch either gender for physical intimacy or anything more then that.
Arwen told herself it was just because the human population was stagnant, as was the supernatural one, and all were beneath her hence they weren't worth her attention. Very deep down though she was worried. She hadn't even felt lust in centuries, or even found anything attractive. It was definately unusual but she never spoke of it and always convinced herself it was just because all were unworthy. When the vampire spoke of powers working over a greater distance with age, Arwen had the urge to roll her eyes. Did the vampire even consider that Arwen was not even telling her any truth? So niave. No original told the complete truth to anyone outside their family. Why else had they remained legends for so long? No one could ever prove it as truth because they never spoke the truth. They were just myths like any other god, goddess, and fantasy beast such as dragons or griffins.
"Why don't you ask a dragon? I am sure they will be more then happy to answer your idiotic questions."
Arwen spoke with an amused smirk which hid the annoyance she felt. She felt bored also. So bored. She was going through the missions given to her by her siblings but outside of that she was bored. She had no other purpose besides her dogs. She wasn't the type to voice it though or complain. She just continued with her life fulfilling the missions needed, and when the boredom was close to completely driving her insane she made a human do something immature to amuse herself. Either that or spent quality time hiking and hunting with her dogs. A good hunt always made Arwen feel better. Especially when her prey tried to run away. She was definately the type who loved to play with her food. It was always so much fun to see them squirm before she sunk her fangs into their flesh. After all once they were dead there was no more fun to be had with their prey. Once they were dead it was all about getting rid of the body which was definately not one of the fun things about the hunt. That is unless you were going to use the body to scare someone else.
Arwen listened as the vampire apologised for her apparently not meant insult. Apparently it was supposed to be a compliment to her dogs. Arwen glanced down at her faithful canines as they sat quietly waiting for their next order. They were so well trained. They were definately the best companions she could have. They did not talk ( especially talk back ), they did whatever she asked, and they enjoyed everything she did - hunting. She couldn't get any better companions then that. She glanced back at the vampire as she mentioned she was also amused by the compelling she had done on the reporter. She also listened as the vampire shared her views on humans being just food. Maybe this vampire was not a complete waste of space after all. Maybe. Arwen would wait and see to come to a better conclusion. There was no point in making one now. Besides, that was only one thing the vampire had done so far that had gone a good way in Arwen's opinions.
"Sometimes compelling is not even needed..."
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Post by ISABELLA HALE on May 11, 2011 16:44:40 GMT
Isabella did not like the role, she had to play right now at all. Normally, she was the person, that got all the attention and that everyone tried to impress and it was also her normally who gave the orders, not the one who followed them. It had always been like that for her, she was used to follow someone else. But she had the feeling, that she had to follow the orders of this vampire, since she would probably be dead otherwise. After all, Arwen had already tried to attack her. It was normally Isabella who attacked first, because she was annoyed. But not today, today she felt like a small child that was told what she was allowed to do and what not. For a moment she thought about just leaving and saying to Arwen that she could do whatever she wanted and that she did not care, what kind of demand, she and her brother had on this place. But again, she couldn't help but think, that as soon as she would have said that, she would be dead. Sure, she had died before, but only to come back as a much more powerful being and Isabella was not willing to risk her perfection, because of her bad temper.
But still, she could not change what she felt and that was annoyance about this woman. She was used to have people do things her way, since she could normally influence people easily, to do what she wanted. Already in her human life, she had known how to act, to get what she wanted. It was how she had been raised. She had been raised to act like a lady, to act like a small innocent girl, that everyone wanted to help. For sure, she had never really been that kind of girl. Isabella had always been manipulative, demanding and selfish. Also she had always gotten what she wanted, no matter what it was. If she had wanted someone to do something, she had used her charm or if the person had after that still refused to help, she simply had destroyed that persons life, what had been easy for her since she had been rich. But the easiest people to influence, had always been men to her. She just had to give them one of her most charming smiles or a seductive look and they did what she wanted to. So normally she was the manipulator and not the manipulated and again she asked herself, how much longer she would play along in Arwens little game.
"Why don't you ask a dragon? I am sure they will be more then happy to answer your idiotic questions." Arwen spoke to her with an amused smirk on her face. In that moment Isabella felt again her anger rise and so said a moment later sarcastically "Sure I would love to but, wait they don't exist!" looking at Arwen lightly annoyed. For a moment, she thought about turning around and just leaving. But she knew that this was probably a mistake, since Arwen would probably kill her for that words. After all, she seemed to be one of that people, that did not easily forgive others their mistakes. So it was better to watch her more carefully and leave to a moment, which was better. Maybe when Arwen and her little guard dogs were distracted, she thought to herself. Then prepared herself to make a quick move, out of Arwens reach, so that she would be far away from her if she needed to.
When Arwen said to her "Sometimes compelling is not even needed..." Isabella smiled amused and nodded in agreement. "That's right, they get confused or distracted so easily!" "I mean you just need to be especially nice to them or act like you are one of them and they believe in everything you tell them!" "Or if you show them a few of your powers they start to believe you are a goddess, what is kind of nice too, I mean who doesn't want to be treated like that?""But still, the easiest people to influence are men, I mean they are just pathetic, they just need to see women like us and they do everything you want them to..." she laughed amused. A small smirk when she said "But well, the only thing they are really good for is food, for sure!" It was true, that she thought of humans that way. For sure, she had been one in the past as well, but that time was long gone and now she was a vampire, who could do what she wanted to. For a moment, she thought, that Arwen kind of seemed to agree, what made her a bit more sympathetic to Isabella.
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Post by ARWEN THERESA CALHOUN on May 12, 2011 19:32:07 GMT
Arwen narrowed her eyes at the woman as she spoke sarcastically. To kill her or not for that insolence. It was so tempting to just tear the woman's head from her neck. She would deserve it too for responding to an original with sarcasm. Of course there was the point about having to deal with yet another dead body. That would be such a pain. She just couldn't be bothered to deal with that. So it was either give her lenancy or compell her. Compell her it was. It would be rather fun to compell a vampire again. She could have her own little vampire pet for a while, or she could just mess with her. Plus there was no way to break her compullsion unless she was killed which was pretty much impossible since she and her family had destroyed all the white oak trees which had been the only things that could kill them. They weren't going to take any chances. They always checked and rechecked everything. How else had they survived this long? They weren't originals for nothing. A smirk tugged at the corners of her lips briefly before she sped over to stand infront of Isabella.
"Now, didn't your mother ever teach you to respect your elders? It seems that lesson has been lost on you. No matter, I shall drill it into you for her."
With an alluring smile she reached a hand out and brushed a few strands of Isabella's brunette hair behind her ear. Now what to make her do. Perhaps just to make her worship her and her brothers. She had after all mentioned she liked being worshipped as a goddess by humans. She may as well worship those who are her elders. Yes, it would be nice to have a little fledgling to do the grunt work when it was needed. Klaus would be glad for it, especially when it came to spying on their little toys to make sure they behaved and didn't do anything they shouldn't. Yes, that was what she would do. It would help them out in the long run and teach this insolent vampire a lesson she will never forget - that is unless she compelled her again to go against her original compullsion which was extremely unlikely, unfortunately for Isabella. She soon began her compullsion;
"You will respect myself and my siblings. You will worship us and do anything we ask. You will not tell anyone what you learn and know about us."
Arwen spoke, before ending the compullsion. Now it would take effect, unless the woman looked away which was highly unlikely. She soon turned around and walked back gracefully to her dogs. She gave them each a pat before giving a subtle nod. The two dogs stood, turned to stare at Isabella with what could only be described as a threatening and deadly glare before they loped off into the shadows of the woods. She had given them permission to go and hunt. Arwen didn't need to feed again yet but they did. She would probably end up feeding again tomorrow. She didn't need it but she liked feeding once a day. It gave her something to look forward to. The hunt was always the most fun part in her opinion. Of course the playing with her food was fun too. She got to torture them in all kinds of ways. It was also satisfying to hear their screams whilst she tortured them. Humans were such weak, fragile, and pathetic things.
It wasn't too long before both dogs came back with blood splattered all over their jaws and their chests. Arwen found herself looking proudly at her dogs. She slowly lowered herself gracefully to the ground to kneel and opened up her arms. Without hesitation the two dogs ran to her and she enveloped them into her arms. She hugged them, the dogs pressing their bodies to her chest and heads to her back. They of course continued to give Isabella their threatening and deadly glare. They didn't trust her yet. Then again, Arwen never trusted anyone so it wasn't unusual that her dogs, her companions, felt exactly the same. They were also very protective of their owner and weren't afraid to attack anyone that got too close. If anyone hurt her... Well, they would probably end up begging Arwen to torture her rather then the dogs taking out their revenge. The dogs could be extremely ruthless, violent, and vicious. There was no doubt that Arwen had trained them. They took after her really well, and she was supremely proud of that. Grinning she let them go before standing up. These two dogs were her boys. They were the only reliable things in this world to her.
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Post by ISABELLA HALE on May 13, 2011 14:27:23 GMT
Isabella saw that Arwen seemed angry after she had spoken to her like that. What was understandable in a way for her, since she did not like it as well, when people showed her no respect. But it was normally her who showed them then what it meant to not show respect, the people always had to live with the consequences. But this was different, here she was the one who was in danger, because she had not shown enough respect. Isabella heard, Arwen whistling, what probably meant she was calling for her dogs. For her that was really bad, she thought in that moment. So Arwen was really going to punish her for her words maybe, she thought to herself. But still she tried to stay calm and concentrated. Isabella had to be clever now, if she wanted to get out of here alive. But that meant, she probably should have left already, because these dogs, seemed like they were willing to do everything for Arwen. Isabella did not know what it was, but something seemed to hold her on her place.
"Now, didn't your mother ever teach you to respect your elders? It seems that lesson has been lost on you. No matter, I shall drill it into you for her." Arwen said to her, walking over to Isabella slowly. Isabella simply raised an eyebrow at Arwen and said "I don't really remember my human life, also I do not care about the things that have happened to that time, I make my own rules and I respect who I want to!" Looking at Arwen challenging. This was just another mistake she knew, but it was important that she had made it, she thought. After all, she was not going to completely give up who she was, just because of a stupid older vampire, who wanted her to do this. As Arwen was standing in front of her, she slowly moved one hand towards Isabella's face. Then the young woman, pushed a few strands of Isabella's long brown hair, behind her ear. With every moment Isabella felt more and more uncomfortable, but for some reason, she was still not able to leave this place.
Suddenly Arwen was looking into her eyes and she said to Isabella "You will respect myself and my siblings. You will worship us and do anything we ask. You will not tell anyone what you learn and know about us." Deep inside herself a part was fighting against the impulse to agree to Arwens words. But she felt already that she was about to lose this fight. So a moment later she said slowly "I will respect you and your siblings and I will worship you all and do anything you ask me to do. I will not tell anyone anything what I learn and know about you." feeling dizzy. Inside herself a part of her was screaming and trying to get out of the prison, in which it had just been put. But there seemed to be no way out of this prison, now the only thing she wanted to do and the only thing she needed to do was to help Arwen and her family to reach their goals. No matter what it would take, but Isabella had the bad feeling that this battle she had just lost, was just the beginning for even worse things.
When she heard a sound, Isabella turned around and saw the two huge dogs returning. Both dogs were splattered with blood all over their jaws and their chests. Every human would have shook in fear but not Isabella. Suddenly she felt really calm, a part of her new Arwen was not going to kill her. After all, she had just asked her to do somethings for her and her family. The dogs still glared at her threatening and deadly. What came probably from their lack of trust. They really seemed to be with Arwen for a really long time already, she thought to herself. After all, they seemed to follow every of her commands and they even seemed to have the same traits as their owner. A moment later Arwen got up from the ground and the two dogs disappeared again. She turned to Isabella who was still watching all of this. When Arwen turned to her, she said "Is there anything I can do for you?" before she even had thought about. Isabella hadn't even wanted to say it, but she had clearly felt that there was no way, she could have stopped herself from doing it, no mater how much she wanted it. What was a really bad sign, Isabella thought to herself.
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Post by ARWEN THERESA CALHOUN on May 13, 2011 23:03:17 GMT
Arwen couldn't help but smirk when Isabella repeated the words she had used on her with the compulsion. It had worked. She could see it had by looking into the woman's eyes. That will teach the vampire for disrespecting her. Of course she wasn't entirely sure what she was going to do with Isabella now she was compelled. Still, it was better to have someone compliant then letting this female get away with disrespect. Besides, Isabella would be perfect to use to spy on the Salvatores, the doppleganger, and the witch. Sure, none of them knew about Arwen or her siblings including her brothers Klaus and Elijah, but it was always best never to reveal yourself until you absolutely had to. Plans always worked better that way so it would be better to have Isabella watch them then for Arwen to do it herself. Yes, she could use Isabella for that, as well as to keep an eye on that redheaded wolf family who had just come here. They needed to keep an eye on the youngest female of the family. She would be key to breaking the curse. Of course they could use anyone from that family, but her contact had already done quite a lot of work getting the female to trust him, so they might as well just use her.
"Thats a good girl. Now that wasn't so hard was it?"
Arwen purred as she stroked the woman's cheek before leaning forward to press a soft kiss to the woman's forehead. Arwen pulled away with a mischevious smirk. She knew Isabella would know she had been compelled, and she loved knowing that. It would wind the female up even more but she would be unable to show it. It was like Arwen was challenging the female to try but of course Isabella would never be able to. Arwen had made sure of that in the compullsion. This was going to be so much fun. She could have a good little play with this vampire, and considering she could get rather bored, she knew she would playing a lot. She rubbed the heads of her two canine companions as she examined Isabella. Not bad looking she supposed but wasn't Arwen's type. Perhaps she could get her to tease some humans for fun, or just plain get Isabella to humilate herself in public. Yes, that would work too. She found herself leaving her thoughts when the female asked if there was anything she could help her with.
"Ah, I am so glad you asked cher. There are a few things you can do. For now though, I want you to spy on the Salvatores, Elena Gilbert, and Bonnie Bennett. Find out everything about them, and everything they are up to. Find out everything they know, and report back to me. They must not know you are spying on them, however, if they spot you, it will probably be required for you to merge in with the group... Pretend to befriend them. Make them think they can trust you. However, if you can stay hidden, that would be best."
Arwen spoke, thinking about each word before she said it. Yes, she had to make sure she said the right words to Isabella. Any wrong word could mean a loop hole, and Arwen was not going to let that happen. She then stepped forward, the two dogs walking at her heels as she did so. As she got towards the path she glanced over her shoulder at Isabella.
"You can start that tomorrow. Right now we have to check on some wolves."
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Post by ISABELLA HALE on May 16, 2011 13:52:23 GMT
Deep down inside of her Isabella knew what had happened to her, but she had always thought, it was impossible for a vampire to compel another vampire. After all, it had never worked for her. It had only worked on humans when Isabella had tried it herself. It had worked because they were weak and easy to influence. But never, she would have thought, that someone could compel her. On the other hand, Arwen seemed not like a normal vampire. Isabella had felt her strength and she had felt that Arwen was dangerous. But she had not expected something like that to happen. Isabella was amazed on the one side, but on the other she was highly angry. But through the compulsion, she was not able to show her anger. She could just stand here and listen to what Arwen said. Also she knew that she would not be able to contradict Arwen, even if she wanted to. So once Arwen told her to do something, she would have to do it, if she liked it or not and Isabella was sure that whatever Arwen wanted her to do, she was not going to like it at all.
"Thats a good girl. Now that wasn't so hard was it?" Arwen purred, stroking Isabella's cheek, then she leaned down to her and kissed her forehead. Normally, Isabella would have ripped someones head off for treating her like a little girl. But she couldn't do something to Arwen. She watched a mischievous smirk appear on Arwen's face and felt even more angry down inside of her. Isabella wondered, if more and more anger was going to rise inside of her, if she was at some point going to explode. Although, she was pretty sure, that this would not get her free from Arwen's compulsion. There was almost nothing Isabella hated more then being told what she was allowed to do and what not. Already as a child, she had never done what her parents had asked her to, she always have had her own mind. But right now, there was nothing left of this girl anymore and as hard as she was going to fight against it, she was not going to get free, not until Arwen released her or killed her. The last thought, made a small shiver run down her spine. After all, she did not know what this woman wanted from her or if she was just amusement to her.
She was torn out of her thoughts, when Arwen said to her "Ah, I am so glad you asked cher. There are a few things you can do. For now though, I want you to spy on the Salvatore's, Elena Gilbert, and Bonnie Bennett. Find out everything about them, and everything they are up to. Find out everything they know, and report back to me. They must not know you are spying on them, however, if they spot you, it will probably be required for you to merge in with the group... Pretend to befriend them. Make them think they can trust you. However, if you can stay hidden, that would be best." Isabella nodded and repeated "I'm going to spy the Salvatore's, Elena Gilbert and Bonnie Bennett. I'm trying to stay hidden, if they catch me, I act around them and I'm going to find out what they are up to and report to you, yes master." Inwardly Isabella shook her head about herself. This was so not her, she would never ever, call someone master or do what she was told to. After all, she was normally not a reliable person. But what choice did she have, Isabella asked herself.
"You can start that tomorrow. Right now we have to check on some wolves." Arwen said to her. Isabella nodded and said "I'll start with it tomorrow." with her glance still locked with Arwen's. Then she asked a moment later "You mean werewolves, here in town?" "Aren't they dangerous for us?" looking at Arwen quizzically. Before she added a moment later "What are you planing to do with them?" Although Isabella was not able to completely show herself, she was still able to be a part of herself. What meant asking question was important, getting as much information about the enemy as possible. Maybe working with Arwen was not going to be so bad after all. Maybe she was at some point even able to convince Arwen that she was on their side and she would trust Isabella enough to lift the compulsion from her, although Isabella herself did not really believe in that possibility.
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Post by ARWEN THERESA CALHOUN on May 16, 2011 21:32:43 GMT
Arwen smirked at Isabella's question.
"They are dangerous for you. Not me. I'm immune."
Although the idea to let Isabella get bitten by a werewolf did sound amusing and highly entertaining to watch that was not what Arwen had planned. Yet. For now a dogsbody would be handy to do all the 'yard work' that needed to be done. Arwen loved violence, and when it came to that kind of work Arwen was more then up for the job. However the boring jobs of surveillance and such just wasn't something she wanted to do. Especially if she had someone she could have do it for her. Isabella would be handy. She could do all the boring stuff whilst Arwen waited for the fun jobs to do. Of course Arwen always made sure those who met her ended up compelled or dead. The male vampire that was on his way to continue his mission with the young female werewolf was actually blackmailed. She hadn't compelled him yet, but had threatened him to do so, as well as kill his entire bloodline he had left, if he did not do as she said. Besides that, he had actually wanted to work for her willingly. He was as dark as a non-original vampire could get, and she had rather enjoyed that about him. Still, she did keep a close eye on him. She had to make sure nothing went wrong. Klaus would be furious if she was the reason the whole plan failed.
"We are not going there for you to die however. For now you have more use alive then dead, so do not worry about that my pet. We are just going to check they are intending on staying in the same location for a while. I have a man coming to take over. He is on his way. I shall give you a warning though Isabella, this family... This family is descended from the very first werewolf. They are the only ones left of this bloodline. They can change whenever they like. All it requires is heightened emotions, and bam, they turn."
Arwen spoke, a mischevious smirk upon her full lips as she walked deeper into the forest.
"Come on my pet, we don't want to waste time."
She called, making sure Isabella was coming. She would get a chain leash if needs be, but it would be so much easier if Isabella did not put up a fight at all.
"The family actually moved here because this little female of theirs almost turned infront of my hired man. She had no idea he was a vamp, and to them he was just a human. They've been hiding what they are. They know if someone knew about them that they would be either hunted down or used for someone else's purpose. Long story short, her emotions heightened, she was about to turn when her two brothers, already turned into their wolf forms, pretended to chase away as if they were hunting, as if they were normal wolves, and she pretended they were as well. My man of course followed her, and watched as her two brotherss lectured her. Clearly she has very little control, especially compared to the rest of her family."
Arwen spoke, clearly not bothered about telling Isabella about the wolves. Then again Isabella could not say a word to anyone what Arwen told her, so it really wasn't a big deal anyway. It wasn't long before she could see the house in the distance. It was just an old house located in the middle of the forest. Perfectly located to keep a family of wolves hidden. Probably already set up the chains in the basement to keep them chained up when it came to the full moon. Apparently they became completely out of control normal werewolves during the full moon, but outside of it they had a bit of control when they turned. It was definately handy to know about them. Arwen came to a halt as she used her vampiric senses to locate each member of the family as well as finding out what they were doing. Apparently it was time for the family dinner since they were all eating.
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