Guardian Angel Of Mine

[KhalZhavvorsa]

Dakota let's out a small sigh. "Does it have to be there? Can't it be else where?" She asked, hoping to god he could mark her else were, she really didn't want him to ask questions about her wrist, then again he probably wouldn't care. "Actually you know what never mind." She mumble then held out her hand, inwardly hoping he'd continue to not care for her and just not notice I the banage.

 

[Zotohxan]

Carver notices the bandage and quirks an eyebrow, "What's that?" He looks at her knowingly, not casting to yet touch her until he gets his answer. However, he's fairly certain of what it likely is.

 

[KhalZhavvorsa]

Dakota sighs. "A bandage. It wasn't by choice to wear.." She mumbled, seriously hating that he noticed that, but who wouldn't? Ugh, she'd have to kill Cole for that. It was his fault that it was even there..she could have just wore a bracelet over it. "Can we just get this over with and you not ask questions?"

 

[Zotohxan]

Carver sighs and nods, "Okay,then." He grabs her hand and holds it tightly, a red hot flame erupting from his hand and soon covering hers, though it doesn't hurt at all. That's then replaced by ice, and finally that melts off to reveal identical marks on the backs of both their hands. A butterfly with a torn wing.

 

[KhalZhavvorsa]

Dakota lifts up her hand and looks at it then shrugs. "Okay then. So now what? Anything I need to know?" She asked with an eye brow raise, as her stomach growled and she sighs a bit. She was hungry and there was no food in this house...great.

 

[Zotohxan]

Well... I really should tell her, but... Carver shakes his head, "Nope. I've just gotta take care of you, now." He rolls his eyes before grabbing her wrist roughly, having forgotten about the bandage, "Now c'mon, I'll take you to get food." He grumbles irritably, upset he had to provide anything for this human.

 

[KhalZhavvorsa]

Dokota bites her lower lip as a cut opens and starts bleeding, this being a pain she didn't enjoy. "Please.. let go of my wrist.." She said softly, real pain lacing though her body at this as her blood would start to seep through the bandage, along with trail down her arm and drip onto the floor.

 

[Zotohxan]

Carver lets go of Dokota's wrist, wincing slightly as he sees her blood, "Dammit..." He sighs, ripping off the bandage an putting his hand over her cuts. A faint blue light glows, it would feel comforting and cool. It was to heal the wounds, leaving only a light scar. "You're okay, kid..."

 

[KhalZhavvorsa]

Dakota lets out a small sigh. "Thanks.." She said then looked down at her arm to see there was still blood even though she wasn't bleeding. "I'm just gonna..wash that off." She said then a small smirk kept across her face. "Unless you wanna do it..?" She asked,slowly regaining her cocky attitude from earlier.

 

[Zotohxan]

The side of Carver's lip pulls up in disgust as he looks at her, "I will not be touching you unless absolutely necessary. I don't know what you think is going on, kid, but you're a human. You are a fucking disgusting breed. I'm only here because I have to be." He slaps her back and pushes her away, "Now go clean your damn blood so we can get food."

 

[KhalZhavvorsa]

Dakota bites her lip, pleasure not replacing the pain she'd felt as she turned and stalked to the bathroom. Once inside she shut and locked the door behind her, then walked to the sink and turned on rather hot water. Fucking asshole. Why does he have to be here? Hell why does he have to tell me things I already know. Yeah I'm gross okay.. you don't have to make me feel worse that I already do.. She thought to herself as a frown formed on her face just a bit. After the blood was watched off and her arm was left with red marks that radiated heat, she turned off the water, put on her best blank face, drying her arm and unlocked the door then walked out, turning the light off after she left.

 

[Zotohxan]

Carver looks to Dakota with a quirked eyebrow, "Ready kid?" He asks in an unamused tone.

 

[KhalZhavvorsa]

Dakota grabs her jacket and puts it on then slips on her boots. "Yup, but call me kid one more time and I'll make myself bleed out." She said, the threat being highly serious, and she was not taking anything from him anymore. "And who knows. If I die you might get horrible repercussions." She said with a rather dark smirk on her face.

 

[Zotohxan]

Carver smirks, "Oh, you have no idea how tempting that is for me." He shakes his head and grabs her hair, practically dragging her behind him, "We're going for food now. And I don't want you being your little filthy self while we're out okay? It's bad enough to be seen with you."

 

[KhalZhavvorsa]

Dakota bites her lower lip rather hard as she suppresses a moan. "Just shut the hell up and leave me alone. Also let go of my hair.." She said, a very small feeling of desire pooling in her stomach as she followed behind him. God..maybe I should just off myself, not that this diggleberry would care! She thought angerly to herself, inwardly wishing Cole was here and not him.

 

[Zotohxan]

"Will you run off if I let you go?" Carver asks slowly, as if speaking to an infant as he gives her hair a hard pull. "Because, I can't have ya just runnin' off, ya know."

 

[KhalZhavvorsa]

Dakota growls at him, as this was to disguise the moan that came with him pulling her hair. "Jeez! Yes I will not run off! I am not a child you fucking idiot now let me go!" She yelled at him, not finding this a very good situation for either of them.

 

[Zotohxan]

Carver laughs and lets her go, "Goood girl." He then stuffs his hands into his pockets and begins walking, "What kinda food you like, human?"

 

[KhalZhavvorsa]

Dakotes puts on her jacket and stuffs her hands into her pockets. "I'm up for Chinese since I'm pretty sure I'm the one paying.." She mumbled, then a small smirk formed across her face as she new Cole was on work at her favorite restaurant which was called 'The Paper Lantern.' ((Yes I stole that from Sky High. Don;t judge o; Oh and would you mind playing Cole? All you really need to know is that he's a vampire but smalls just like a human and even acts a lot like them.))

 

[Zotohxan]

Carver nods, "Chinese it is, then." He smirks, "Take me to the Chinese place, human."


((Sure o)

 

[KhalZhavvorsa]

Dakota mumbles profanities under her breath as she lead him to the Paper Lantern. "Here we are." She said then walked in, not caring to open the door for him as she walked in, smiling brightly when she spotted Cole in his cute little uniform, oh how she hoped he'd be their waiter. Dakota is pulled back to reality as the woman at the counter asks her how many. "Two please." She said and the woman nodded. "Table by the window over there Ma'am." The woman said politely and Dakota nodded walking over to the table she was told was her and Carver's.


((

Spoiler

 

[Zotohxan]

Carver easily follows after Dakota, nodding politely to the woman who showed them to a table before sitting down. "So what is Chinese?" He asks with a quirked eyebrow, wondering what that would mean.


Cole grins happily as he'd seen Dakota walk in, finishing up with giving his current table some food he rushes over, "What can I get for you tonight?" He asks in a fake British accent, something he knew always made her laugh.

 

[KhalZhavvorsa]

Dakota completely ignores Carver as she chuckles at Cole, a light blush on her face. "Oh you know darling the usual!" She said back in the same British accent as she sat down, knowing he knew exactly what she liked, as this is where they came a lot of time when he needed to make her happy. He also always managed to sneak her extra sugar biscuits cause he knew she absolutely loved those things more than life itself.

 

[Zotohxan]

Cole nods, scribbling down her order before turning to leave, however his eye is caught by a male sitting in the seat opposite his friend. "Hello... Uh, who're you?" He asks, eyebrow quirked as he looks at the man warily. He can smell that he is an angel... What is an angel doing with his friend..?


Carver rolls his eyes, "Carver. And you?"


"Cole..."

 

[KhalZhavvorsa]

Dakota gets a small frown on her face. "Oh yeah..meet douche nugglet. I can't escape him..he's like one of those really nasty zips that you used to have." She teased at Cole, her face lighting up a bit, as the hand Carver had marked lifted up and ran though her hair to get it out of her face just a bit, this leaving an opportunity for Cole to see that he'd marked her.