Darkness.. (SnowFeather x Alice Ivy Macintyre)

[Snowfeather]

(HE IS? Plot twist..)


Xavier chuckled. "Not in a million years," he replied simply.

 

[Alice Ivy Macintyre]

(Lucifer's the Devil???? xD )


"You shut your mouth, scum." Ambrosia snapped at him.

 

[Snowfeather]

Xavier rose out of his seat and walked up to stand in front of Ambrosia. "Don't talk to me like that," he snapped, grabbing her chin hardly, a growl erupting from his throat. "Or I might just ruin your day..."

 

[Alice Ivy Macintyre]

Ambrosia reached up and grabbed his wrist harshly, her nails digging into the soft skin. She ripped his hand away from her face, and shoved him backwards.


"Don't touch me," she growled, her eyes lit up in fury.

 

[Snowfeather]

Elinor frowned. "You shouldn't have done that.." she whispered.


Xavier growled and grabbed her wrists, pushing her back into the wall. He pinned her wrists above her head and pressed up against that. "You will not tell me, what to do.." he whispered in her ear, still growling deeply.

 

[Alice Ivy Macintyre]

Ambrosia tensed up and stared across the room, her chin high, refusing to acknowledge the position she was in or the words that Xavier was speaking.


"Let go of me... Please." She muttered, the last word coming out as a slight growl.

 

[Snowfeather]

Xavier growled. "Xavier, don't.." Elinor said. Too late. Xavier sank his fangs into her neck, biting her, and then let go, leaving a permanent mark. "You're mine now," he whispered in her ear. He let her go and backed off, glaring at his mother. He then left.


((He's half werewolf, because of his werewolf mother.... Haza! They just became mates.))

 

[Alice Ivy Macintyre]

Ambrosia stared down at the floor, her fingers pressing gently against the mark. She reached down and pulled off her heels, before turning towards the door. She walked out, leaving her heels on the floor. She looked around and walked down a random hallway, hoping to at least find an empty room to stay in, because Lord knows she will never find the way back to her own.

 

[Snowfeather]

She came to a crossroads. If she went right, she would come to her room. If she went left, she would come to Xavier's room, in which he was showering.

 

[Alice Ivy Macintyre]

Ambrosia sighed as she meet a crossroads. She shook her head and decided to go by instinct. She turned right and walked to the end off the hallway. She pushed open the door, and walked towards the bed. She yawned and crawled under the blankets. She touched the mark that Xavier had made and whimpered before closing her eyes, and drifting off.

 

[Snowfeather]

Xavier stepped out of the shower and wrapped a towel around his hips after drying himself. He walked out of the bathroom and sighed. "I should apologize... I shouldn't have done that.." he muttered. He could sense her in her room and closed his eyes. If he went over there, he might not be able to control himself. It was hard enough this far away. So what about face to face? He couldn't...but he had to.


He got dressed and walked out of his room. He headed towards Ambrosia's room and knocked on the door. He could smell her scent, and it was driving him crazy.

 

[Alice Ivy Macintyre]

Ambrosia woke up to sound of someone knocking on her door


"Come in," she said groggily, still buried beneath the blankets.

 

[Snowfeather]

Xavier hesitated, but opened the door. "I'm sorry," was the first thing he said. As he looked over at her, his eyes glowed red and he had to hold the door frame so he wouldn't attack her.

 

[Alice Ivy Macintyre]

"It's fine. I don't care anymore."


She sighed and nuzzled her face against a pillow. She took a deep breath and nearly moaned at the sent that had filled her room.


'Is that him? Is it possible someone can smell that good?'

 

[Snowfeather]

Xavier let out a breath he didn't know he'd been holding. "You have no idea how glad I am to hear that.." he whispered, taking a step into her bed room. Her scent hit him in the face and he closed his eyes, breathing it in.


"Forgive me, if I do or say anything inappropriate," he added, sitting down on the floor. He was THIS close to just attacking her, then and there.


 
@Alice Ivy Macintyre

 

[Alice Ivy Macintyre]

Ambrosia say up slightly and looked at Xavier, causing her breath to catch on her throat, and wildly inappropriate thoughts to flash through her mind.


'Damn him... Damn him and what he did...'


She nodded, and smiled slightly.

 

[Snowfeather]

Xavier buried his face in his hands. As he uncovered his face, he was crying. "I'm sorry.." He whispered. He ran a hand through his hair and shook his head. "I'm a jerk. Douche. Whatever.."

 

[Alice Ivy Macintyre]

Ambrosia bit her lip, fighting the urge to hug him, but failing. Miserably.


She scrambled off the bed and throw her arms around his shoulders, her face buried in his neck. She held him tightly, causing wave after wave of warmth to wash over him.


She whispered a foreign language into his neck, each word meant to soothe him.


(Instincts.)

 

[Snowfeather]

Xavier was more than surprised, but he gently hugged her back. He buried his face in her hair and tried his best to stop crying.

 

[Alice Ivy Macintyre]

She hugged him tighter. She would not- and could not- move until he was completely fine.

 

[Snowfeather]

"Why are you doing this..?" He whispered as he buried his face completely in her shoulder. "Why are you so god damn nice.." He mumbled.

 

[Alice Ivy Macintyre]

"Ah, this won't seem nice, but, uh.... This is what I'm made for.. I was made to soothe and comfort people..." She laughed quietly.

 

[Snowfeather]

Xavier shook his head. "No, you're much more than that.." He whispered. He wrapped his arms around her waist and held her close.

 

[Alice Ivy Macintyre]

"You hardly know me," she pointed out. "But if you wish to think that, than you may."

 

[Snowfeather]

Xavier growled. "Never talk like that again. You are beautiful, and you are an amazing person. " he almost ordered her. He held her close and breathed in her scent. He held back a moan, but his grip tightened.