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Post by Jacob Black on Oct 17, 2010 20:57:57 GMT 10
" Hey dad, I'm home!" Jacob shouted, walking inside and closly the door behind him.
It was the middle of the day and sort of sunny outside. Jacob had been out all night and most of the day on patrol. He was surprised that his father hadn't answered him or came to see him.
" Dad?" he called again, going through each of the rooms, not finding him.
Must have gone out with Sue or something, he thought and went into his room, picking up a book on motorbikes as he jumped back onto his bed, began to read.
Jacob didn't feel tired what so ever, but he fell asleep while reading...
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Post by Inactive on Nov 6, 2010 14:56:37 GMT 10
What was Trey doing? He was in La Push, the ultimate no-go-if-you're-vampire-zone. Well, it's not like he knew about the treaty that said to stay out. He just knew that it was burdened with the smell of mutt. The boy curiously walked around the reservation, a light scent of dog pretty much surrounding him. Just a good meters in front of him was a werewolf. Eww. Actually... not eww. He heard his voice, it was pressed upon his memory forever. Time to have some fun.
This idea... was perfect. Just too perfect. It seemed weird, but still was practically flawless. Messing with a werewolf's head would be as easy as 123, yet would be so entertaining in the process. As he quietly opened the stranger's door, he closed it gently before transforming into the wolf he had just seen; he had shifted into who others knew as Jacob Black.
Trey followed the scent into a room that the guy he was disguising as was. So Trey just stood next to his bed and noticed he was sleeping. Hopefully he got the voice right, as he muttered to himself, "Dad, dad." That was the only thing he heard the mutt say, but it sounded perfect. As he was ready, he nudged the book by the sleeping gentleman to try to wake him up. And... cue the freaking out.
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Post by Jacob Black on Nov 6, 2010 22:33:46 GMT 10
Slowly but alertedly, Jacob awoke to the smell of sickly-sweet enter in the house. Great, can't even sleep in my own house without a leech coming in
[/i] he thought, still acting asleep. He knew that it wasn't Bella, cause she would have called first and he knew that it wouldn't be Edward or one of the others, cause their scent of sickly-sweet was a little different to Bella's and it was defiantly not Renesmee cause she smelt like roses and Cinnamon to him. It was a new leech in town and the way it smelt he didn't think that it was one of danger as it had no smell of human blood like the other he had encountered, though he could be easily wrong... He lye still in his bed, senses still alert as he acted asleep. He heard the vampire beside him repeat what he had said when he had came home. What the hell?[/i] It sounded like his own voice. Now that was something that sort of shocked Jacob. He felt the book that he had been reading nudge into his side. He laid still for a second, before smiling and freezing the vampires muscles in his legs so that be wouldn't be able to move without pain. He opening his eyes and stood up in a flash, standing the doorway of his bedroom. " Don't you know better than to wake wolves while their sleeping?" he smiled smug with narrow eyes, only to look back at himself beside his bed, or was it himself? Jacob had no mirrors in his room, so he knew that it wasn't a reflection he was looking at. The other thing was, who he was looking at, was a lot smaller than him. Stinking leech,[/i] he thought, his eyes narrowing yet again and his face turning hard... " Alright who are you and what are you doing here?!" Jacob demanded harshly, keeping his powers intact on the strangers legs in front of him. He was in no mood for games as childish as this! [/size][/blockquote] |
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Post by Inactive on Nov 7, 2010 3:18:04 GMT 10
Well, that was quite a turn for the worst. Not only was the wolf aware of all of Trey's presence as he "sleeping," but he couldn't move. His leg muscles were pretty much locked tight. Looking down for a quick moment to see what was wrong with his legs, he saw nothing. The wolf had quickly jolted to the doorway of his room, and his words explained it all. Mutt must have a power to control his muscles.
He sighed, and was going to explain it, but then smirked when he started getting angry. Trey responded with the replicated voice, "I'd love to tell you... but I'd have to know your name first." That definitely was going to piss this werewolf off, he could feel it.
However, he realized that the wolf had a lot of advantage on him... Trey's leg's were frozen after all. He grunted and said, "If you stopped screwing with my legs, I might tell you." He folded his arms; Trey had no intentions of leaving a scratch on the mutt anyways. The not-able-to-move-his-legs thing he didn't like though.
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Post by Jacob Black on Nov 7, 2010 3:37:11 GMT 10
Jacob's eyes turned darker when he heard his own voice coming from the stranger in front of him, asking him what his name was. " Why should I tell you? You’re in my house, uninvited, might I add? And I don't know who the hell you are and what you're here for." Jacob voice was calm, though he snapped at the end of his words.
Some vampires he could not understand...
The leech in front of him complained about his legs. "Huh, no games kid. I am not fooling around. I suggest you tell me what’s going on before the others get here." Jacob crossed his arms, leaning against the door's frame. He had all day and night to wait for this vamp to tell the truth. " And if you do tell me the truth, the sooner, I might let you walk free." Jacob looked over to the boy, with a smug smile.
It seemed to be that always when Jacob first wakes up, -especially by an intruder- that he is sly and cunning.
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Post by Inactive on Nov 7, 2010 3:49:55 GMT 10
Trey grumbled. This person was killing his fun. It was, however, take someone 100% seriously when you look and sound exactly the same, minus a good half a foot height-wise. He rolled his eyes and said, "You make it seem like I'm here to hurt someone, or something... I stick to animals, for the record." Wait... he just gave it away.
Trey shook his head, now that he had told him that might as well tell him everything else. "As you can probably tell, I can take the form of anybody as long as I know what they look like. I can also 'steal' their voice as long as I hear them say something. But names aren't important."
He looked down at his legs and looked up. "Now stop messing with my leg muscles." Trey's- well, technically, the wolf's- voice was a little more serious. He didn't enjoy not being able to move, it left him a little bit more aware of the mutt. Didn't want anything rash to happen.
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Post by Jacob Black on Nov 7, 2010 4:05:11 GMT 10
" Can't be too careful these days. We do have hunters around here. One looking for a friend of mine," Jacob replied, his tone going calmer.
Noticing the boy slipped up with his secret with sticking with animals, Jacob chuckled.
" Do you know the Cullen's?" Jacob questioned, unfreezing the boy's legs. If it hadn't been for the boy trying to trick Jacob like he had, he may have thought he was okay from the start.
Jacob was not one for liking tricks like so from the boy, though anyother was fine. " You can move freely now."
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Post by Inactive on Nov 7, 2010 4:27:20 GMT 10
Trey raised his eyebrow at the mentioning of hunters. There were a few back in Australia, but didn't think they'd be in Washington. That sort of was an upsetting mentioning. "Hunters, the hell with them. Should only kill the ones that hurts others." He definitely was not a fan of them.
Cullen, Cullen.... The last name was very familiar. Trey nodded his head lightly before changing into one he knew on a first name basis; Emmett. The boy's voice changed from the wolf's to Emmett's as he said, "Is this one of the Cullen's you're speaking of, correct?" He was pretty sure Trey was talking about the same one as him.
Trey moved his legs a little bit as the wolf said he was free. A little smirk came from his face, it was an interesting power that he had. "Didn't know your kind could have those sort of unique abilities. Only thought it was us."
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Post by Jacob Black on Nov 7, 2010 4:37:47 GMT 10
Jacob smiled kindly for the first time since the boy had set foot on his land. He was a lot alike Jacob himself, though he had a bit of a joker of a Seth Clearwater in him. " Things never work out how they should," Jacob said. " It would be best if they were like that, but money talks and we all know what walks," he chuckled, looking down and kicking the carpet softly with his foot.
He could see the boy was trying to think if he knew a Cullen or not, then he spoke and made Jacob half jump as he wasn't expecting Emmett to be in his house too.
What a weird day Jacob was having indeed... " Yup, for sure. Emmett. How do you know them?" he questioned, looking up into the boys golden eyes, wondering if he knew Renesmee. It would be interesting to know he did, though, he wasn't going to bring her into the lime light, just yet.
Jacob's smile turned into a smirk as the same time as the boys. He could see he was impressed. " We've got stronger over the years," he winked. " We're not the only pack that has gifts like that."
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Post by Inactive on Nov 25, 2010 14:52:28 GMT 10
Trey nodded his head. Never could a statement be so true. "Mhm. If they did, I'd still be in Australia with my parents..." The odd thing about him saying that is the Australian accent he had so cleverly hidden after so long had found his way back for that moment. Maybe it was just an overwhelming wave of nostalgia and there's-no-place-like-home feeling.
Trey raised his eyebrow. Why would a werewolf know a coven personally? It left him a little confused. "I know them through my adoptive father. We came from Australia to Forks since he knew of a coven here in Washington. A vegetarian one, also. It just seemed to all work out for the best."
The boy shrugged, quickly changing his appearance from Emmett to his regular self again. He was used to just shifting bodies, so with everybody else giving him odd looks whenever he wanted to change form, it left him feeling a little weird. And that didn't really happen much. "Is it a rarity like us, or does every one of your... 'pack' have one?" Maybe the wolves weren't that bad after all.
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Post by Jacob Black on Nov 25, 2010 22:18:37 GMT 10
Jacob half smirked, hearing Trey's answer. "And I wouldn't still be here." He looked away from the floor to the side of his room. He wished that he was human again and that he had found Renesmee as a human also and they could both live a normal life together, with nothing like hunters, and a pack that stopped them from doing what they wished and wanted. A life of been normal would be nice for a change of everyday life for Jacob, that was so not an everyday life for someone that was human. How lucky they were...
He nodded listening to how Trey knew the Cullens. "That's fair enough I guess," he nodded, still looking down. When he looked back up, Trey wasn't Emmett before, no he was someone else that he didn't know. He guessed that it was Trey's real look, his own appearance. "Do you ever wish, that you weren't a vampire?" he asked, looking to the boy.
Jacob smiled with the question that was placed upon him. "Everyone of my pack does have a gift, but some of the gifts are more human like than supernatural."
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