Jake yelled as the bullet grazed the side of his stomach. "You're better without the gun." He glared at Hannah and then moved forward.
Jake got to his feet, eyeing his gun. "You want to make this difficult?"
"It comes in handy when hunting leeches like you." Jake smirked.
Jake grit his teeth. "That must have hurt you." His wrist hurt of course, but he knew it would be fine in a matter of minutes. "You're not a very good vampire."
Jake rolled over, pushing Hannah onto the ground beneath him. "Not a smart move," He breathed, holding the gun to her neck.
"You shouldn't worry about that." Jake said slyly.
Jake let Beatrice fall to the forest floor and looked up at the vampire who had come racing back. "I was hoping to do this one at a time, but if you can't wait your turn, you can go first."
Jake's grin widened. "What's wrong, newborn? Scared? You damn well should be. I'm going to make sure you don't kill anyone else." He said in a low voice. "I'll make sure you won't feel a thing." He assured and then knocked Beatrice's head against the tree.
Jake grinned to himself when he saw the vampires split up. This makse my job easier. Quickly, before the newborn closest to him to set off after a scent, he jumped out of his hiding place and slammed her against a tree, holding the gun close to her throat incase he needed to slow her down if she tried to fight back.
Jake settled his stallion in the stables, paying no particular attention to Jinx. He wanted to make sure he did this right so he wasn't go to make a mess in the stables. He casually headed out and towards the forest, his hand on his gun.
Jake casually rode into the town, passing by Edward and Hannah's carriage. He didn't look any longer than a regular passer by would and continued on. Interesting. This makes things a bit more fun.
Jake pulled back on his stallion's reigns. They're stopping at this town? That's good enough for me. The sooner those leeches come out here, the sooner I can get rid of them.
Jake let his stallion plod along at his own pace, knowing the vampires would have to leave the group eventually. He felt no need for rush or over-analyzation. OOC: 'who are you calling fat?'
Jake leaned down across his stallion, enjoying the cooling of the air as the sun finally set. I'm sure they'll be stopping soon. I was lucky to come across this group, but I can't underestimate them. I'll take out the newest one first, and then whoever decides to come after that comes next. He steered his stallion into the trees to muffle his hoof steps.
Name: Jake Wesley Age: 19 Class: Werewolf Appearence: Bio: Was changed at age 11 and ran away. Joined a pack at age 13 only to leave at 16 when he found out his family was killed by vampires. He hunts vampires now to avenge his family.
Angelyn was glad that she wouldn't be followed. Of course, she didn't know if the first vampire (John, as this one had told her) would follow her. "Thank you anyway," She said to Lestat and then set off at a brisk walk back to Vatican City.
"It's okay...," Angelyn said, just wanting to be alone for a while before she got home and had to explain to her father where she was.
"I'll walk." Angelyn said quickly. "I know the way."
"She must have run off," Angelyn sighed.
Angelyn trembled. She never imaged she'd get into so much trouble as this. "I- I didn't mean for any of this to happen...."
