Two Different Breeds of Wicked -- PAFP

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[font=georgia][size=30pt]H[/size][size=8]ello, this it the morgue, AKA transform/conjure.

Basically the plot is: Two brothers (my characters) kidnap your character and drive her far away to a place where they can use her for their own purposes: To help the younger brother get control of himself. You may have realized that you are missing a piece of the puzzle. Well you see, he older brother is a vampire, and the younger one is a werewolf. Ivan, the younger brother, was just turned recently, while the older one was bitten about 10 years ago. Tensions have grown high, and the brothers who used to have a great relationship suddenly struggle to remember not to kill each other. And you find yourself trapped between two at each other’s throats quite often. You only string them both up tighter, for as time goes by, you form a crush on one, while the other is in love with you. Ivan learns to control himself as he once had to help Ben with when he was turned, but how long will it be before the two get used to the other’s presence?

Ivan:

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Ivan is an easily-angered kid, about 17, and rather awkward at times. When he is not trying not to kill people, he is a sensitive, sweet hear t who would do anything for those he cares about. though he can very touch and might rip you to pieces at the smallest matters, he is very generous but has his dignity about it, and sometimes his pride goes to his head. He is clumsy, and disorganized, yet somehow completely expects everything; he is very hard to surprise. Ivan tends to eat a lot. When he is hungry he is very dangerous, and will eat any and ever hunk of meat he can get his hands on. When he neutral, he is still hungry, just a lot les hungry than he could be. He still eats quite a bit, and since he is such a high energy guy, he is constantly either working out, eating or sleeping. As you can imagine, a 17 year old boy does have his hormones raging within him, only eloped along by his wolfish instincts he has recently acquired, but he does try to keep his control over things like this. (there was a reason the human had to be a female). When he is not going wild, he tries to stay away from the girl, and he really does not want her there, despite knowing it is for his own good. She makes it a lot harder for him to just have a normal day, a lot harder to forget his werewolf side, something he has been trying to do since he was turned. When he finds out you have a crush on him, he gets mad at you and he tries to get away from you, and tries to convince his brother to make her leave (which you now don’t want to do) and fails.

[color=black]Benjamin:
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[font=georgia][color=black]Benjamin (Ben) is a calm, collected opposite of his brother. Not exactly friendly, and rather reserved, he is quiet and powerful. He is very good manipulating your feelings, and you hate his power over you once you realize what he is doing to you. He is responsible and grim, a sure pessimist. At first, he strikes you as kind of cute, but after a while of getting to know him and his ways, you start to dislike him. He has a crush on you, but he is far to dignified to tell you, and pretty much just gives up on trying to get you to like him again once you realize the crush she was forming over his brother. Since his brother helped him through his first few years of his new life, and since he is the only person he has left, he cares deeply for his brother and just wants him to be happy, even if it meant that he would never be happy again. He would die for his brother, and he won’t make you leave when his brother begs him to, for he knows it is for his own good. He is a very strict man, and acts far older than he is. He is very clever and laid back, frankly he is quite boring. He is the one who cooks, cleans, and works, he man f the house hold. He is cold and blunt, his heart hardened by the bite. He does what need sot be done without complaint. As for blood, he has self control thanks to living with a human for so long, But he does lose control occasionally, sometimes at random while others he is provoked. His quick wit and cool demeanor makes him a wonderful debater and arguer, winning most if not all arguments he is involved in.

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sure, give a pic of your character before you post. (you start. She is waiting for a bus just after the sun has set in the winter, it is only 5:30-6:00pn, so it's not that late. She should be 18-20 years in age.

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Ben stepped out of his black BMW, shutting the door behind him and looking around. Yes, this was the right place. A street light flickered nearby, going out as he closed the door. He glanced back at his brother, who was climbing out, and turned back to his surroundings. He wind smelled of snow, and a cold breeze blew through the gnarled branches of the leafless, dead looking trees.
"Don't do anything hasty, brother. We are in civilization. If you screw up and someone sees, I will kick your ass to Jupiter, understood? Just stay calm. She should be right down the street, waiting for a bus. Are you ready?"
He spoke to his younger sibling calmly. He was fragile, his brother, just like he was. It took him quite a while to get used to all his senses and the cravings, and the way he now saw the world. He knew his brother would be okay in the end, just as long as his plans worked.

"Remind me again why I am doing this?"
Ivan asked his brother wearily, yawning from his nap he had woken from when his brother slammed the door. It was a long ride, and the car now seemed to lull him to sleep, once he his brother had coaxed him in. This was the first time hew had left their property since he was bitten, and it was a completely different experience. He usually did not mind getting into the car, but this time he had been reluctant to be confined into the small, uncomfortable space. Lucky he had fallen asleep just as they had gotten on the highway. He was told that it had been a long drive, but he remembered almost nothing from it, which was fine with him.

"You need to become further acclimated to your new instincts and desires that humans may cause you to experience, and learn how to handle certain situations around other humans. It is for your own good, and it will prevent many hard to explain situations in the future."
Ben recited for what seemed like the millionth time. However his patience with his brother was fairly strong, for he knew Ivan had already learned his lesson, and that he needed help dealing with the consequences of his mistake.

Ivan sighed a bit and nodded,
"Right. Okay, I'm ready, let's do this."
Anyone could hear the lack of excitement in his voice; he was clearly not looking forward to what would come next.

[color=black]Ben gave him a curt nod of encouragement, before he took the lead towards the human. He stepped onto the sidewalk and peacefully walked forward, turning the corner. His long black hair matched his sunglasses, which covered his dull crimson eyes. Around the corner a bench with the girl sitting on it casually, scanning the streets of cars for a bus, nowhere in sight. He crossed the street calmly, glancing back at his brother behind him. He seemed a little tense, quite likely from all the noise of the city.
"Stay calm. Focus on one sound at a time, it help wit the chaos. I know it is loud, but once you are around this for a bit, you will be able to ignore it."
He murmured to Ivan.

[color=red]"I know, I know, you already told me that. I'm fine."
he retorted back,
"I will tell you if I need help."
he added more calmly. His brother was right, the sound was bugging him, but he was not going to admit that to his face. It was annoying how calm Ben was, his endless patience. It made him feel pitiful and weak. He made it look so easy...like he was perfect, invinsible, nothing could break his cool.

[color=black]AS he approached the young lady, he kept a watchful eye on Ivan, who he knew was tense and nervous, perhaps even aggravated.
"Ma'am, would you like a free puppy? My companion and I have a litter of puppies that he would like get rid of. They are nearly six weeks old, would you care to come see them?"
He asked letting his voice compel her to cooperate. This was a nearly irresistible offer, and with a charming voice like his, it would be next to impossible to deny.

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Ben smiled gently,
"Thank you, we appreciate it. I know this is kind of odd, but he have been on the corner for nearly the whole day, and no one has really even looked at us, and we are leaving town soon, so they need to be given away as soon as possible."
He answered, starting to lead her back to their car.
"They are lab-terrier mixes, we have been keeping them in car the car so they do not freeze out here in this cold weather. You know how weak puppies and their immune systems are. We would not want them to catch hypothermia or anything else like that." Ivan added more detail, knowing detail would help any lie. They were both rather good at lying.

[color=black]"I know it is kind of odd, but you would not mind getting in the car, would you? It will very quick, just so you can see them and they won't get too cold."
He asked, looking down at her, his soothing voice so trustworthy and kind sounding. He was giving away puppies. How much of an awful person could he be? Ben glanced around casually.

[color=red]Ivan looked at her with pleading eyes, and tried to keep from looking tense. She smelled startlingly good, and he was so hungry...
"Hey, man, c-could we go out to eat somewhere after this? I am starving."
Ivan hinted, hoping his brother would understand. He was sure he would.

[color=black]"Of course."
Ben replied, his head darting over to him and studying him before looking away. They had to hurry up, or he would freak out.

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Ben approched the car and opened the door for her, which was unlocked. Without a word, he shoved her into the car hard, setting the child lock as he closed it behind her, so the door was obly openable from the outside. He slipped back into the driver's seat and looked around for his brother, starting the car calmly, as if this was something he did every day.

Ben's brother hopped in the back seat with the girl, closing his door before she could do anything. Once he closed the door, the car started moving, and he swallowed and watched the girl,
"Sorry. He wont hurt you as long as you stay calm."

"don't try to escape, and panic will only worsen your situation. I redommend you buckle up and get some sleep, but since I know you won't, my companion will keep you company. Trust me, he is already tightly strung tonight, and if you make the wrong move he will not hesitate to hurt you."

[color=red]Ivan was still watching her, tenser than ever. A peculiar scent" came off in waves from her and it was making his mouth water. He wanted to leap over and attack her.. Rip her flesh from her bones, then polish them off until they were pearly white...he realized what the smell was and his blood ran cold. He was salviating over the smell of her terror. "Hey, Ben? I am not doing that great back here. What should I do?

[color=black]Ben sighed and shifted, glancing in the mirror and seeing his state.
"there is a book back there on the floor, its the one father read us when we were little. Read it out loud. Sky, don't question this, listen, enjoy it. Relax, because being relaxed is very, very important to you right now, I promise."

[color=red]Ivan blinked, and frowned,
"Wait what? Why?"
He asked. When his brother told him just to do it, he blinked again, and did as he was told. He found the book and opened it up staring at the pages of words. It just looked like letters with random spaces.
"I...I can't."
All he could think about was meat, flesh tearing from bone, blood spattering the leather seats...

[color=Black]"Focus. I believe the first story is about a dragon and some rabbits. Go on. Don't tell me you can not read."
Ben encouraged gently, quickly realizing the tension of in the car.

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[color=red]he stared at the book for a while, just trying not to focus on the girl across from him. Fear radiated from her like heat from the sun. His breath was growing heavier and heavier as the car filled with fear,and it started to choke him. As his brother spoke he had clench his fists,
"I can't! stop making it sound so easy god d@mn it!"
He snarled in return.

[color=black]the driver winced a bit,
"okay calm down, brother, it's okay. Nothing is going to go wrong, I am prepared. Don't stress. Let me handle everything . Will you try to be calm? I know it is hard."
He stopped the car, and turned around to face both of them.
"Sky, dear, you must be exhausted. Would you do me a huge favor and take a little nap?"
His voice was rich with a peaceful, calming feeling, like a glass of warm milk and a had a soft tone that coated her seat, making it extremely comfy. The car was suddenly a safe, warm bed.

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Ben watched her after she fell asleep, a glimpse of desire crossed his usually expressionless features, before he looked toward Ivan.
"Is that any better?"
He asked as the smell of fear started to dissipate.

[color=red]Ivan watched him watch her with hungry yellow eyes. His breath still coming heavy, he snapped,
"I saw that Ben. Don't even think about it. You won't lay a hand on her."
He snarled. One wrong move, and he would shift. Tomorrow was the full moon but tonight his Wolf was eager to have control, and it would try to take it early. It always tried to take control. The beast loved control...

Ben swallowed,
"I was not planning on it. She is not for blood or meat, she is for quite the opposite."
He spoke cautiously, but firmly. He was trying to achieve the status of alpha in his brother's eyes. He was the man of the house, he was in charge. He was older, wiser, and stronger. Of course, to achieve this he had to win fights with him, but now he also had to keep him calm. He was unsure how much Ivan respected him, but he thought for sure he had to have some sort of idea that he was boss. He had been working on it for a while now.

[color=red]Ivan let out a low growl. Even was right, like always, but he was hungry. After a bit, his breath grew a little lighter, and his eyes started to fade back to hazel,
"we should hurry up. We are both hungry."
He grumbled, still unable to keep his eyes from her. She still smelled like food, and he was so...so hungry.

Ben blinked at him, though his glasses sheilded his deep red windows to his soul.
"speak for yourself."
He answered tartly, before turning around and continued driving, pulling into a drive thru of a Wendy's. He ordered the biggest burger he could see on the illuminated menu in front of him, and a chicken sandwich for Sky. After a bit of persuasion from his brother, he ordered a small box of fries for himself. Food was good for vampires, but it tasted awful to them. Ivan had been nagging him to eat for nearly five years now, ever since he learned that it was still healthy for him.

[color=red]"It's like vegetables, no matter how bad they taste, they are still good for you. You have not eaten in days, Ben."
Ivan had reasoned. When he ordered the fries, he smiled a bit. His mouth was watering and he was drooling all over himself, even though he kept trying to keep it under control, wiping his mouth with the back of his wrist, and swallowing multiple times.

[color=black]"are you a little bit hungry back there?"
Ben teased as he pulled up to the window and handing the man a 20. The juices sizzled on the grill, and despite his lack of interest, he knew it must be hard to keep civilized, or at least made him hungrier. His theory was proven correct at the sound of a long, soft moan from his stomach.
"hold on just a little longer, brother."

[color=red]When they reached the window, he was miserable. His stomach howled in protest, demanding food immediately. Over joyed when the man returned with a bag, he leaned forward in the seat, trying to snatch the bag. He needed meat, and now.

[color=black]Ben was surprised to find an outstretched arm trying to grab the bag. Trying to achieve his goal, he held the bag away from him,
"wait until I give you your food, or you won't get anything."
He said firmly.

[color=red]Ivan growled and removed his hand, trying to be patient.
"come on, hurry up then.",
He begged, practically whining.

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Ben took his time handing him the large burger, and yanked it away when he tried to snatch it.
"calm down."
He commanded, and waited for Ivan to settle into his seat.

Ivan let out a growl of impatience, and and leapt forward, struggling for the meaty burger. His eyes flashed yellow, and grabbed the burger.
"give me the f#cking burger!"
He howled.

Ben held the burger out of the window, still open.
"Ivan, sit down and if you move again, I will run over it."
He was slightly shocked that he had tackled him, but his face hardly showed it. He would have control over him if It meant he had to throw away a perfectly good burger he had just bought with his own money. If he had to physically hurt him, he would.

[color=red]Ivan froze, a look of pure boiling hatred on his face. Who was he to think he could do this? He climbed back to his spot in the back, and sat down, tense and breathing heavily. On the verge of shifting, he watched the burger his ravenous eyes.

Ben slowly removed the package back into the car, and handed it to Ivan gently.

[color=red]Ivan ripped off the paper and took a huge bite, chomped on it a little before trying to shove more in his mouth. He could not seem to feed himself fast enough.

Ben looked toward the girl, and raised an eyebrow.
"why don't you climb up here, to the front seat."

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After flashing a furious look at him, Ben handed her the bag of food, and started driving,
"it's yours."
He muttered. She still smelled far more appealing than fries, but he would have to restrain himself for the benefit of Ivan. He felt a small amount of pity for him, knowing how hard it would be to live like this. He knew first hand. This time, perhaps even harder, for he knew he must have some sort of instinct to attack him. He knew the first time he met a werewolf, he had wanted to rip its heart out, And he didn't even know what the girl was. Even now he sometimes felt like he would murder the little nusanice for 25 cents.

[color=red]Ivan had finished the huge burger in less than a minute, and was still hungry. He watched her climb away from him. Part of him was glad she finally left, but another part wanted her close to him, wanted to attack. The wolf wanted out, but he was determined to restrain himself from shifting tonight. It was it's strongest at midnight, and he knew it had to be coming up.
"what time is it?"
He asked quietly.

"6:30."
He lied cunningly. It was nearly 7:30, but panic would worsen his situation. He just could find out that he lied.
"why don't you try and read some, hm?"
He inquired.

[color=red]Ivan sighed and nodded, trying to remind himself that he still had time. He picked up the book and opened it again, relief flooding him when he could understand the words. He began to read aloud.

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"I am sure yiu will find out eventually... Somewhere far away from here, where you will live for as long as you live. For now, until I can be sure you will cooperate, I cannot say anything about where we are going."
He explained soberly. He was trying to decide if she would be calmer if he told her more about what was going on, despite his gut instinct to keep the truth from her. His gut instinct was not always right these days. No, if she's knew the dangers of which sat in this car, it would certainly be frightening.besides, she would learn soon enough. The less panic the better.

[color=red]Ivan often stuttered and paused, sometimes leaving out words. Though not quite as fluent as usual, but at least he could read it. He had to keep his mind away from anything to do with...it. He pissed on a word, forgetting how to pronounce it momentarily before continuing to stutter on. He was slowly starting to struggle to hold up his head, and his eyes open, despite the hunger clawing at his stomach. He stopped reading as he drifted to sleep.