Artifice and Ash

The Plot Thickens...

Like congealed blood.

While I’m running around the house in a towel, there’s a knock at the door… Abby answers it to find two scantily clad women and a body guard. Who the fuck did Alex call to get escorts rather than plain simple hookers. I don’t need sex, I need food… Well, at least this way they won’t be drug laced… Alex and I take the women into two separate rooms. I feed a bit, enough to feel better. Apparently the act is quite orgasmic for her… She leaves the room nearly completely wrecked, and I didn’t to anything besides feed. That can be useful…

There’s a scream from the room Alex is in, apparently his meal didn’t like something he did, and when she comes out she looks like hell… Kinda like how I felt just an hour ago. He didn’t… I’m betting he did, he’s not the most controlled one of our motley little group…

Given my new situation, the fact that I can’t use my phone. I head off to the precinct to requisition a new phone and put in a leave of absence request. I take my service bike as it hasn’t been started in a couple days… Once there, I find that my uncle has already put in the request for personal time off. I get a new phone, and pick up a kit to test the blood in the VW Beetle that Ajay showed up in covered in blood.

Back at my place, I find Ajay in the bathroom talking to someone. Alex tells me I need to go look at what Abby and Ajay are doing. I just don’t care enough, but then Ajay goes to close the bathroom door telling me that there’s nothing to see, that I should move along… Not like him to not be an exhibitionist… I draw my weapon when I hear a strange noise. The next thing I see is a huge fucking cat, leopard, I think come out of the bathroom flexing it’s claws at me… It doesn’t look very menacing, but I’m not in a mood to tangle with a big cat. A vampire sure, but not this, not right now… Turns out this is Abby… I don’t know why, but that’s hawt, never been attracted to an animal before, I’m I bit confused by this feeling…

Anyway, the rest of the night is spent planning several things, namely the not-bank robbery. Most pointedly, we (I) need a portion of that money to either remodel, or to preferably buy a new more fortified house that can accommodate Alex and I’s new situation. God, I’m hoping that Hollywood at least got some of this vampire shit right; not holding my breath though as they can’t seem to even get the simplest of science right.

Of Note tonight and this morning…

  • Terry is a person of interest in the events that went down at his work. Namely the killing of Frank Walker and the severe injury of Detective Thomas Janson. Speaking of which, he’s been gone all night.
  • The details for the bank now-robbery arrive via pizza courier, he want’s me to sign a slip. I do leaving a considerable tip. Looking over it, I formulate an idea to frame these stupid assholes for the robbery while leaving us in the clear on it. Alex finds a container being shipped to France that we can use to put not only the bloody car (VW Beetle) and these guys in with a sum of cash. We’ll use one or two of the other guys from the seven who won’t be in the container to frame the whole thing as a double cross where a considerable sum of the money vanishes.
    • We get the details regarding the container and what to do, we try to get the time frame pushed up so that we can pull my plan together. Abby and Alex go out to case the places so that we have a better idea what were getting into.
      *Ajay and I, follow the “Slender Man” on a trek to get information regarding the cloth and tablet that has been a integral calling card for over 72 murders a few years ago (in a four year span no less) and the murders that are starting now. Namely the senators son and a rock that Terry brought back to my place after the events at his work. We learn that it is some sort of binding ritual for werewolves… I must say this place that Ajay took us to is REALLY bizarre, everyone here is actually dead it seems, not this fake dead that Ajay, Alex and I are…
  • Ajay wants to be “officially” dead. And as normal once he gets an idea in his head he won’t shut up about it. I explain to him several times that it isn’t hard to do, but it isn’t a priority right this moment… Shut the FUCK UP already.
  • My uncle is being pressured by a nonexistent branch of the FBI that has way more information that they should, they knew to go directly to him regarding the video that I sent him. The seem interested in the murders, but not in details so much. It all feels off, like there’s something more going on under the skin of it all… Of course, I can’t explain what has happened to me. But he did put in a leave of absence for me (It seems grandma died and I need to take care of her estate; that’ll work).

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