You Don't even know me (Girl needed)(Open)

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  • Renesmée looked at the door instead of the windows. She didn't want to see what the new and evil Soul had done this time.

  • Renesmée ran out of the door to Soul. "Soul, stop. You're better than this. You can beat the demon who possesses you," she said unshakily. "You can stop it from taking full control over your body until there's absolutely no way of getting you back," Renesmée added in a sorrowful whisper. "Please, Soul. Please. If you don't stop, I'll wish I hadn't saved you that day in the forest with the other vampire. This is much worse than one person dying. This is five people in agony, wishing they were dead. Please stop."

  • You sure I don't want to be like this, are you sure I haven't already taken full control of souls body and why do you care if somebody suffers you are a cold blooded beast that sucks the blood of humans and defencless animals said soul trying to make her give up.
    (what is your character scared of?)

  • OOC: sunlight


    IC: "I am a vegetarian, meaning I only drink the blood of animals. Sick animals, ones that are in pain and dying a slow, painful death. But you are killing innocent people, putting them in agony and making them die a slow and painful death. You are no better than me, far worse, actually. I've never put a human soul in danger. You are right now."

  • Fine they fell to the ground not moving.
    You stare at her and give her images of the sun coming up and burning her to a crisp and make her get scared.
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    (soul as a demon gets scared of crosses and angels. She hates pleasant smells like flowers and Lovers)

  • I bolted out after her and stepped in front of Soul, blocking off Soul and Renesmee. "Don't hurt her." I growled to soul.

  • Renesmée held her head in her hands. "Stop it Soul," she whispered. "You are Bette than this. I know the real Soul; and she is not evil."

  • A blood-curdling screech ripped from Renesmee's throat. She was hunched over the ground, gripping her head hard, screeching in agony, wih her stone-cold forehead pressed against the cool grass.

  • Renesmée lay there, unmoving, not breathing. Her head was still full of images of the sun, and her standing in it in front of a crowd of humans, glittering, sparkling, giving away the cover of the vampires. And of images of The Volturi ripping her to pieces, and tossing those pieces into a fire.

  • I growl and turn to Renesmee kneeling down next to. "Renesmee. Please, wake up." I murmur into her ear as I shake her gently.

  • Renesmee's finger twitched, and her eyes fluttered open. They werenblack, then as they saw Ryder, they turned a liquid topaz colour. "Ryder," Renesmee whispered, her expression pained.