Lycoris Radiata

Four | 𝓕𝓸𝓾𝓻

"Can't just leave her alone now that she's been around us." Esme signed, "she can stay until for a bit since her clothes are being washed at the moment." Plus, the girl looked so sad when the girl had brought her back, dark circles on her face and face tinted red from what she hoped was from the cold. She too had fallen into the arms of her husband, hands twitching to do something considering they now had a human in their house. She could cook, but would the girl even appreciate it considering she more than likely thought of herself as a burden? Or would she simply reject it because she might not trust them since they are strangers.

"Only a bit." Rosalie signed, "they both have to go after that, or one might not leave." If Edward could date Bella and consider leaving them human, then surely a baby wouldn't be anything too different. That way of thinking was dangerous for any desperate vampire for they had the strength to do what they wanted, but whether they had the morals also was something rarely considered after so many years of being alive. Like now, they were getting much more bold when it came to interacting with humans and that included Bella who they should've turned immediately after finding out her connection with Edward...Damn their soft heart, for any less than sane vampire would've already snapped their teeth onto her throat for not only a taste but for a new life together. The Cullen's are too soft.

It had gone quiet, the sounds of Leah's humming from upstairs and the loud giggles of the child as she spoke to them. For once their house felt lively, like a home, and the people that lived within it weren't making the noise. It was a human, two humans that had nothing to do with either of them, yet they couldn't help but relax. They felt normal, felt like humans that had nothing but work and homework to worry about. They didn't even feel the first tremor, barely notice the shaking of the lights and clinging of the decorative glass cups in the cupboard, but the second one. The slight gasp of surprise from Leah upstairs and shattering of glass that fell from the counter top alongside a plate with a slice of bread, they felt that one.

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These people are surely insane, stuck in their own head, gleaming with arrogance and pride at the thought of being at the top of the food chain in this world. They could get away with anything, with everything, or simply with nothing and there would be nobody around that could stop them. Vampires, Children of the Moon, and Shifters alike think they're the only ones prowling this earth with strength far greater than any human could perceive. Finally, only the fools think this way, they're the ones that believe they hold this much power when they can't question not only their own existence but the existence of something more. Something far greater. Like the pretty little baby dozing off in sink as Leah carefully washes her with loving hands. The cute little babbles and the eye squinting smile as the child nodded their head from left to right as they fought to stay awake. This little thing would grow to dominate. Destroy, and pave roads far and wild to achieve their own happiness and that includes the man who help create her.

Brown eyes, and hair along with tanned skin harden from labor. Never really did he talk to the little girl, soft nips to available skin and low purring being the only form of communication between the father daughter duo. Even now, without his daughter by his side, low whines of confusion were drawn from his chest as he wondered the enclosed space, he had last left her, kneeling to check under the branch and even sniffing in the air for a hint of the milky like scent that would usually flood the air.

She was gone. No scent, no basket, no fur being left behind in the spot he knew she should've been safe within. There were no tiny whines for attention, no soft snores of exhaustion and no cries in need. Nothing, and he had made sure to scent this area firmly before leaving, no animal in their right mind would approach on a land marked by a predator such as himself, and no human would dare venture this far into the woods out of fear of a wild animal tearing them to shreds. None. So, his whines of confusion soon turned into howls, furious at the thought of someone snatching his pup from him whether it was done with the intent to help or not, they should've left her where she was.

"Kelly!" His voice, while rarely used, was deep, layered with fear and anger wrapped in a sense of shame at even going through this tragic event in the first place. Never would such a problem occur if both parents were around to keep watch of the child, therefore it was his fault for such a thing happening to his child. No mother to keep them sated and safe while he's away hunting food, and no father to keep watch as the mother feeds the child. Truly a disappointment if he was surrounded by his own, but for his own fortune he was alone in these woods to do and act as he pleased free from the judgement and lasting shame.

He kneeled, hair falling into the mud below as he sniffed the ground for any signs of life other than his own. The tip of his nose smudged with dirt and eyes ever so black as he prowled with a desperate intent to search for what was his. He might've lost her this time around, but he was determined to find her. Find the person who took her and the bear, the thing that took him a good extra five minutes to catch was forgotten on the ground. His ancestors and their cries of wastefulness lost within his hazed head of eagerness and contempt. It had been quite a while since he last feasted upon the flesh of a human and this one was going to make a fine dinner this lovely night when he got his hands on them. Bones broke, the sound of crackling ligaments and aggressive growls premating the air as his flesh melted into his body revealing the rich brown fur that hid underneath. Brown eyes to black, hands and feet to massive pink patted paws, and teeth shiny with spit and left over blood from the animal floating down the river. The scent of Peaches and Cream never smelt clearer, and neither did that hint of Spider Lilies and Lemon Grass. 

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Could've done better with introducing Kurtis, but I was really stuck. I might go back and fix it later if something better pops up.

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