Vampire Hunter School Thinger

Abby groaned, very pleased now. He bit his bottom lip, pressing himself back into Gabriel. He released a moan soon after, shuddering in pleasure.

(Parents are fighting again. Distracted. >_<)

Gabriel gave it to Abbadon hard, holding his hips tightly and thrusting himself forwards, fucking him hard, apparently not wanting him to walk after wards.

(.. I see.. then he can't help Jamison. >_> Bastard. XD HE CHEATED!!!

Does Jami get to fight the angel of death? 8D)

Abby groaned, digging his nails into the wall with a deep exhale. He gusta.

(Lame. Back later.. >_<)

(xD

I'unno, maybe.

I was sort of thinking earlier that if Gabriel were to fight Jamison, and he had the upper hand Chase would throw herself in front of Jamison and save him, type thing.)

Gabriel ran his fingers around Abbadon, gripping his member and tugging in rhythm with his thrusts, a smirk over his lips as he did so.

(xDD;

^__^

Aww.. :c If something happened to Chase Jamison would freak out.. He'd likely try to kill/beat the shit outta Gabriel out of anguish. :c)

Abby groaned, shutting his eyes for a few moments. He was likely going to regret this in the morning, though for now, he took it like a bitch, groaning and moaning. Mmhmm.

(Gabriel would likely try to kill himself. >< - He's hard on her but it's only because he loves her.)

Gabriel grunted, gripping Abbadon by the hips and pulling him back to meet his thrusts. He panted in the other man's ear, bracing himself with the wall and giving it to him hard.

(They could.. kill eachother. XD Or try.. That'd be.. weird. xD And Chase could get better before them and be all 'wtf?'.. |D)

Abby bit his bottom lip before releasing a long, loud moan. "Mmnmmm~" he purred, eyes chutting tightly.

(Lame. D: )

(I figure since she's an angel of death in the making that if the DeathScythe hits her it would cause some transformation thing or maybe sort of be the transition of her becoming the main angel of death since she would have survived it. Or something. I dunno. @_@)

Gabriel thrust hard and for as long as he could, until finally his body spasmed and he pressed hard into Abbadon, letting out a low groan of delight before relaxing some.

(Mm, sounds good. (: I could see it causing her to gain more power, and like.. she could lose it for a little bit, because she's not used to it and can't control herself? Idk. o: )

He released a final moan, his own body shaking slightly. He slowly moved a hand to wipe the drool from the side of his mouth. "Ohhh... fuckkk..." he murmered, pleasure lacing his voice. He felt better.

(Mm, we'll see. I think it will cause her wings to change from white to black, and for two additional smaller sets of wings to grow on her back.)

Gabriel pulled out, wiping a hand across his forehead as he heaved a heavy sigh. He then looked to Abbadon, a smirk over his lips as he swept the other male into his arms and began walking for the bedroom, trembling a little because he was still a little worn out from giving it to his man.

(Coolios! ^_^)

Abby exhaled, nuzzling Gabriel softly. He was very tired now, and comfy since his man had him. "Mmmmm..." he purred, gently licking the other male's flesh. He was ready to rest now. Jamison and Chase had slipped his mind, as of now. Heh.

"Are you tired, my love?" Gabriel asked Abbadon, kissing his forehead lightly as he lay him in the bed. He even pulled the covers up over the other male, smiling down at him in an absent fashion as he brushed hair from his face, "No need to answer that, I know you are," he pointed out soon after, leaning down to kiss his man's fore head as he did so, "You go on and sleep. I'm feeling rather hungry right now, so I'll be up after I make myself something," he pointed out, stroking Abbadon's flesh before rising.

(... Hungry... for death? D:<
Lol. xD)

Abby gave a soft nod, settling down as Gabriel tucked him in. "Good night..." he murmered, eyes shutting. "Don't cause any trouble.." He yawned, licking his lips and shifting where he lay. Sleepeh timez.

(><)

Abbadon gave his head a light nod, moving from the room and the pile of clothes he had left on the floor. Easily, he redressed, and moved into the room he had been heading for, grabbing his weapon, the DeathScythe and heading out of his home, he spread his wings and flew towards Jamison's home, going so far as to break in silently.

(Should Gabe go to attack Jamison while he's asleep and Chase intervenes then or no?)

(Sure? xD)

Jamison was laying under his covers, wearing only his pajama bottoms, as he'd gotten up at some point and put them on. "Mmm..." he murmered, rolling over into his stomach. He grabbed a pillow, pulling it to his chest and holding it close. He yawned, nuzzling it before settling down once again. When he sleeps, he's all over the place. xD

(Shower time~ back soonish.)

(Mmk. It's just less of a pain in the ass. And I'm lazy. xD)

Chase had risen at some point, and moved off into the bathroom to wash her face and whatnot, thus she was not present when Gabriel entered Jamison's bedroom.
The angel of death held his weapon in both hands as he approached the bed, glad to see that Chase was not there, so there would be no struggle to separate her or anything like that. He murmured an apology to Jamison, lifting the scythe in the dark room and bringing it down hard, aiming for Jami's neck. His eyes widened as the blow was intercepted. Chase had put herself between himself and Jamison, catching the arm of the scythe and slowing it, but not enough to prevent it from penetrating her torso.
Chase gasped as blood began to pour from her lips, the scythe had pierced her body, protruding through her back, it had also nearly severed one of her wings. She fell to her knees, head hung as she bled onto the floor, her blue eyes dimming.
Gabriel dropped the scythe immediately, falling alongside her, "Chase... No... What have I done? I never meant to hurt you... Please... Don't tell me hit your heart. I couldn't live with myself if you..." He paused and gaped as Chase's form fell to one side on the floor, completely limp. "No..." He whispered, reaching out to touch her, he did not allow himself to touch her poor, innocent form that he had murdered. He was not fit to hold his daughter. Not anymore. "I have always been a terrible father, but this is unforgivable..." He uttered, tears forming in his eyes as he buried his face in his hands.

(Bed, night love.)

Jamison grunted, sitting up as he felt something warm hit his face. His hand moved to it, and as he brought his fingers before his eyes they widened. Blood. He looked to his side, noting Chase crumpled on the floor, with Gabriel near her, and a bloody scythe. ".. Wh.. Gabriel what did you do?!" He moved quickly, scooping her bloody form into his arms. He held her close, tears forming in his own eyes as well. "You... were going to kill me.. weren't you..? But she saved me.. she.." He gave a frustrated snarl of a noise, wings spreading wide. "I'LL RIP YOU APPART!" He set her down gently, about to leap at Gabriel, nails sharpening. D:<

(Good night. ^^)

Gabriel simply bowed his head, waiting for Jamison to kill him. No longer believing that he had the right to live.
The DeathScythe began to pulsate as Jamison spoke, though soon began to glow, appearing as pure energy in the form of a scythe as it slid across the floor to Chase. The DeathScythe vanished when it touched her body, seeming to combine with her it mended her wounds and the blood that had been spilling from her vanished. There was a ripping sound, and two pairs of wings appeared under her original set. These, however were black. Mind you, her white feathers began to fall from her appendages and were replaced with black feathers. Markings appeared on her body, pulsating as the scythe had, and with the same light, before vanishing from sight.
Chase slowly hoisted herself onto her elbows, obviously still weak as her arms trembled under her. She opened up her wings, all of them as she sat back on her knees, "Stop," she said simply, voice quiet.

Jamison grunted, freezing, watching; speechless. "Chase..." he murmered, anger vanishing. "Oh, Chase.." He moved to kneel beside her, smiling. "Babe.. thank God.." He reached out to run a hand through her hair, uncaring about the changes. All that mattered was that she was alive. "I thought you were gone.."

Chase leaned a little into Jamison's hand, closing her eyes for a few moments as she exhaled. They soon reopened however, and she looked to him, nodding her head some, "So did I," she pointed out, her wings folding on her back as she did so.
Gabriel stared in awe, his mouth wide open as he tried to comprehend what happened.

"Mm... Chase, I love you.." he whispered, nuzzling her. He smiled, stroking her still. "Thank you for saving me.. I'm sorry though.. that it happened at all." He moved in to kiss her, having forgotten her father was there.

"I love you too, Jamison," Chase assured, moving a little closer to him, she kissed him lightly on the lips as he came in to kiss her, "And don't be sorry, it was my choice, and I'd do it again," she assured him, kissing him once more before turning her attention to her father. She did not even bother to stand as she spoke to him, apparently no longer having the desire to try to please him, "Leave now, Gabriel. The powers you possessed, the powers of the DeathScythe are now in me, so you no longer have to live your life as the angel of death." She told him, her blue eyes fixated on him, "I don't have the will to forgive you right now, but I advise that you return to Abbadon, and live out the rest of your life in peace with him, because right now I really don't want you as a part of mine," she told him, watching as he nodded his head and turned to leave, she more or less glared after her father, ashamed that even he would take such violent measures.

Jamison watched Gabriel, holding Chase close in a protective manner. He looked her over, as if regestering her words. So she had fulfilled her destiny? It was kind of strange to him.. seeing her that way. It was quite interesting. He didn't feel the least bit sorry for the bastard. In fact, he hoped his entire world would fall appart. How unangelic. I bet Abby's not going to be happy.

Chase watched as Gabriel left, releasing a heavy sigh, which sounded rather burdened. She rose her eyes to Jamison for a moment, though soon lay her head on his shoulders, "He's done some terrible things before, but that, by far, was the worst," she pointed out softly, hugging Jamison as she did so.
Gabriel hung his head and left, heading home to Abbadon as she suggested, his dark eyes full of sadness.

(Imma try to sleep again. Night love.)

Jamison nodded softly, petting her hair softly. "I'm sorry, Chase.." he whispered. "I feel bad about this for some reason.." He pouted a bit, before moving to kiss her several times, so glad that she was alive and well once again.

(Good night. ^^)

"Don't feel bad, Jamison, it's not your fault," Chase pointed out, shifting to hug him, she nuzzled herself against his body with a soft sigh, smiling absently, "I really would do it again," she assured, closing her eyes for a few moments.

"Mm.." he murmered. "I hope you won't ever have to do it again.." Jamison shook his head for a few moments, thinking. It would be horrible if that happened again, and he knew it.. "I.. when I saw.. I was going to rip him appart.." He'd been so.. well, he'd had mixed emotions, honestly. Rage, hurt, disguist..

Chase nodded her head a little in understanding, taking Jamison's face into her hands, she kissed him softly on the lips in an effort to reassure him. "Hopefully no one will ever try to kill you again," she pointed out softly, kissing him once more, "Dying as unpleasant, but I'd do it again for you."

(Homework...)

"I would die for you too, love.." he purred, petting her for a moment. "'Cause you're my everything..." Aww. He pet her lovingly still, eyes shutting. "Mm.."

(Same. |: )

Chase smiled at Jamison, hugging him tightly for a few moments, she soon rose her eyes to him, "Care to return to bed?" She softly asked, looking up at him as she waited for a response.