"Wounds heal sugar. Trust me, I have seen worse....probably theeeee worst." He stands up and glances down at her. "Hang back here kitten, I'll be right back."
Taking wide steps King heads towrds the one at the door. Reaching in his back pocket he pulls the stake out. Walking up to him with a big grin he chuckles. "You fuckers are creeping me the fuck out." Moving fast he stabbed the stake into the middle of his chest, retracting it as he fell into a pile. Flipping the stake in his hand he waved at the remaining two.
With a cocky raise of his brow King approached the two at the bar. He hears a hiss and falls to the floor as they knock him down running for the door. Getting up he grins and puts the stake away. Sitting back down at the table he takes a drink and smiles. "Fucking kids."
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Date: 2006-04-06 12:21 am (UTC)From:Taking wide steps King heads towrds the one at the door. Reaching in his back pocket he pulls the stake out. Walking up to him with a big grin he chuckles. "You fuckers are creeping me the fuck out." Moving fast he stabbed the stake into the middle of his chest, retracting it as he fell into a pile. Flipping the stake in his hand he waved at the remaining two.
With a cocky raise of his brow King approached the two at the bar. He hears a hiss and falls to the floor as they knock him down running for the door. Getting up he grins and puts the stake away. Sitting back down at the table he takes a drink and smiles. "Fucking kids."