Shouldn't be here (open)

[Celestine Osteen]

Celestine Osteen

Getting lost was only one of the many reasons that Celestine didn't like to leave her home. The fact that she was scared to death of humans and did her best to avoid them was another, but she couldn't say no to someone in need, and she'd been asked to pick up some things from a local store. That was about three hours ago and she was lost. Her sense of direction went right out the window when she was afraid, which was quite often. She wondered if Craig was looking for her yet, or if anyone would even notice that the timid and shy girl was gone.

She bit her lip, and looked as if she might cry. Something was out there with her, and she didn't know what it was. There were vampires and humans roaming the streets of the city. She didn't like being out on her own, and if anyone in the pack asked her to do this ever again she was just going to tell them no. A sound like a whimper escaped the girls throat as she heard a sound in the distance. All she really wanted to do was go home, she didn't even care about getting the things from the store anymore.

She walked a bit further into the park trying to calm her senses. She knew it wouldn't work, she was almost afraid of her own shadow, how did she let the pack talk her into these things. She fidgeted around and remembered she had a phone, it was only to be used in emergencies, but if this wasn't an emergency she didn't know what was. She dialed Craig's number but the voicemail picked up in 1 ring. He'd let his battery die again, and his was the only number Celestine had memories. Shoving the phone back in her pocket she glanced around and hoped nothing big bad and scary would pop out of the bushes or from behind the trees.

[Zackary Ravenloft]

Maybe he wasn't big or bad, but he was up in the tree. More like, SHort and bad. Well, bad for a human but not an older Lycan. The youthful looking vampire merely watched the werewolf freak out below him. It was almost to intertaining. The park was the boys hunting grounds. He went after older people who seemed to be watching the children, the boy had a horrible past with Pedo's and desided to use them to feed him. It was the easist thing for someone who looked 14 to get.

A sly smirk came to his pale lips as his hand dropped to his blade. He was staying in the shadows to the night. Pale blue eyes came out as the german accent finally left his lips after a good while of watching her and holding back his snickers. A soft chuckle left his lips. "Awe, is the puppy dog lost?" His voice came calm and childish. "Did you get off your leash?" He cooed from behind a branch of the tree. He made sure to keep his body hidden but let his voice be known he was here.

"Your destrubing my hunting grounds... Before I put a builet in you.. I subjest you leave..." He contenued to speek from behind the tree. Awe, he didn't have he power to take down a werewolf alone, not if it transformed before he could draw his blades.

His hair was slicked back tonight making him look a bit older. His blue eyes showed his age, but his body told others different. His clothing was simple. A pair of skin tight black jeans and a white long sleeve shirt. His fingers reached behind him and slowly began to pull the moon light silver blades out of the back hoster on his hips. He was waiting for the werewolf to freak out. Werewolves where much like wolves. They hunted and attacked in packs. One alone was never good.

[Celestine Osteen]

Celestine could smell him, the smell of death was never something the lycan forgot. It didn't comfort her at all that she knew what the smell was. She knew he was near before he spoke, his voice gave her chills, he sounded like a child. She squeaked loudly "I...I...I'm not lost, I jussst went for a walk. It's n..none of your business you bloodsucker." Where was one of her pack when she needed them, oh god she needed another wolf there quickly. She wished someone would show up and save her but knew no one would.

"I....I....didn't mean to disturb anything. I...I Just want to go home, d...don't make m...me h...hurt you" She didn't want to transform, especially not this close to the city, but she'd not let any little vampire get the best of her when she was on a mission from Craig. She wanted the wolf to be able to count on her even though she was timid as a mouse.

He had silver on him, or at least something that was mixed with silver. That was never a good thing. Why was she still standing there? She glanced around the park and decided to try something. "Y...You know my pack will kill you if y...you h...harm me, the Alpha of the pack loves me, and would hunt you for the rest of your days." She didn't mention that Craig's love was just friendly. He loved almost all the pack.

[Zackary Ravenloft]

He would chuckle. This waas amusing. She sseemed alot bigger then him. He lept from the tree and landed with in a flew feet of her. His moon light blades flipped around his wrists. He merely watched her from a distance. Still enought room to get up the tree and away from heer if she changed or attacked, or pulled out a gun full of solar builets.

His dark blue eyes watched her closely. "Are you afaird of a little thing like me?" He smirked as his slicked back black hair. He looked young, his face was so baby like. His german accent stuck out, and his voice didn' go with his beautiful eyes. They where soo old for a person that looked like him. He merely stood there watching her.

"I care little about your alpha... where is he? Shouldn't be he loyal to his little puppies?" He asked in that same tone. He took a step towards her. He was toying with her. He couldn't take down older lycan's alone. He had a gun, but if he missed he was fucked. getting to close would be very bad for him. It would only take one grab and he would be fucked. Being soo weak to others his ages was fucked up at times. He was older then alot of the young childern in his elders home. He had the soul of a 62 year old man, but the body and face of a innocent child. It was fusterating at times.

[Celestine Osteen]

Celestine was getting upset, even more so than normal. The vampire was enjoying his teasing, and she hated that. he was being mean and cruel without purpose. "I...I'm not afraid of you...you're just a child compared to me" she could feel he wasn't that old. Compared to her at least he wasn't. Her tongue darted out over her lips and she squeezed her phone in her pocket. She could hope it would call someone even if she wasn't sure it would.

She really was afraid of her own shadow, and this vampire, a baby or not would probably be able to take her down just because of how timid she was. "He is loyal, if one of ours didn't need him..." she stopped talked realizing she dind't need to tell him all of this. "Y...you don't really need to hear any of that. Q...Questioning my alpha is bad for your health." As much as Celestine disliked being a werewolf, she hated vampires more than she hated herself. She needed to get out of there, but she still couldn't remember how to get out.

[Zackary Ravenloft]

He just stood there watching the female for a moment before flipping both arms around and putting his blade behind him. He took another step closer to her. He could almost taste he fear. This was almost to much. He was small, most werewolves laughed at him being soo tinny. "Where is the LOYAL leader now?" He asked cruiously coming with in an arm length of her. She wasn't worth his energy, she was older then him, yet she coward?

"YOu are the most pethetic dog i have met yet.... Atlest the others bare their fangs and attack. Jump growl. Atemped to run off a little boy like myself... you on the other hand... are pethetic... to the point I almost pitty you..." Then again, he wouldl cowar if someone was coming at him, The then again, he wouldn't let them know he was afaird. He pulled one blade off his back and came forward and swung at her. Not to actionly hit, but to make her jump. "Get out of my Park!" he yelled out. "your scarring off my pray... and I would like to fill my thirst before I turn another 60 years!" he growled with a smirk.

His long bangs fall in to his face as he came forward falling out of his hair tha was slicked back. He had claimed the park as his own years before. When his new master took him under his wing sand made him strong.

[Craig Mitchel Wallick]

While Craig's phone had been out of his reach, that didn't matter much. It was connected to his compuer system as well, so he knew when he was getting a call. A stab of worry spiked through him as he recognized the number as Celestine's. He'd sent her out to get more comfortable with New York, maybe overcome some of her fears. She had been gone for hours, and once she called he knew something was wrong.

Conveniently, the lycan's love of technology also included tracers, which he had installed in all of the phones of his pack, and among their possessions. He knew exactly where she was, and he was going to go and bring her back.

***

The ancient lycan walked silently into the park, keen eyesight leading him to his sister. There was someone else there as well; a vampire. Wallick could smell him from yards away. He wasn't concerned though. The lycan could tell the vampire was young, and on top of that, small. Celestine really needed to learn how to fight; it had been two-hundred odd years, hadn't it?

Wallick could hear their conversation as he approached noiselessly, smiling grimly to himself. He stopped right behind the young vampire, and whispered in his ear.

"The loyal leader is right behind you. And I don't think a leech as weak as yourself can claim this park and expect to live long. Back off, batboy, before you do something you'll regret," he said, words like snakes slithering off his tongue.

[Zackary Ravenloft]

He was enjoying his torment of the older Lycan. TO thank, she was much older then him, yet afaird of him! This was almost to much not to crack up about. He wasn't paying attentiong to what was around him. He stepped towards her, and then froze. His dark blue eyes went wide as he straightened up quickly. Awe, some one who wasn't afaird of him. He flipped his blade around and acted like to put it away as the lycan came up behind him. "Scram!" He yelled out as he spun around quickly and brought that silver laced blade towards the creature behind him. Fearful, he had a gun full of solar builts, he would push off the ground and darted away from them both blades out still.

"Who made it a wolves park? Did you piss on some trees to mark it?" He asked staying down. Great, he was hoping the LOYAL alpha woulddn't show up. His hands still on his blades now crossed in front of him. He slid his foot back behind him so he could take off. He had speed on his hand, but they could easaly break him in half with just punching him. He would stay quiet for now watching.

[Celestine Osteen]

Celestine bit her lip, she hated being afraid all the time, but it was just in her nature. She'd always had someone looking out for her. Oh and how she loathed being a werewolf, if she weren't one then she would have been just a normal woman, though being human didn't seem that appealing to her either. She was frightened of humans as well, mostly because she knew she could hurt them if she tried and she didn't want to ever try. She was backing away from the little vampire when a familiar scent, familiar feeling, came over her.

She didn't let her eyes show what she'd realized, but she realaxed a bit. Craig had come to her rescue. "It...it's not yours she stumbled on the words as she pushed them out, and then suddenly Craig was whispering to the vampire, and Celestines better than normal hearing picked up the words. She lowered her head slightly though she noticed that the vampire was frightened of Craig, as he should have been.

"I...I'm sorry" she was still looking down and now she looked as though she might cry, she knew that Craig would be disappointed in her, even though he had never seemed to be in the past. Why did she think this was different, why would he be angry or disappointed now? She wasn't sure but she knew he would be.

Knowing the vampire was still watching them she straightened up some. He'd already seen her scared and all but with Craig there it was easier to fake bravery, because of course Craig wouldn't let anything happen to her, he was her protector, and in a way almost like family to her since she was unaware of the blood they shared.

[Craig Mitchel Wallick]

Craig moved by inches to avoid the swinging b;ades. He could smell the silver in them, but he knew that this young creature couldn't hurt him. It might scratch the ancient lycan up a bit, but the vampire and his clan would rue the day they decided to attack him or anyone from his pack.

He laughed quietly at the small vampire. "You think your pathetic insults are going to anger me? My land, your land, it doesn't matter; I'm not here for you. You're like a fly to me," Wallick hissed, stepping forward, within arms reach of the vampire. "Buzz buzz, little fly. Go home before I snap you in half for your presumption."

The lycan circled around near Celestine. "Don't apologize, it's my fault. Come," he ordered, holding out his hand.

[Zackary Ravenloft]

"Hn!" he growled holding his blades tightly in his hands. His eyes turning towards the girl. "She seems worthless.. i'm surpized you dogs haven't killed her off yet..." he cooed before flipping his blade around and taking off in to the trees. Yes, he knewe not ot mess with the Alpha's, but that girl was soo tempting ot pllay with. He was looking for something fun to do today. at lest some of his borden was taken away by the idoit lycan.

Now far up in the tree, he would set quietly watching them from the distance. Well, now he saw a week point for the alpha, that girl. Now, if only there was a way to use that weakness. A grin came to his lips. Now, just to get back to his master with this info. HE was surelly be rewarded for his efforts.