| Current mood: |  enthralled |
| Current music: | Debussy |
A very wild day, in every possible meaning of the word.
I'm sorry it's been awhile since I typed up a journal entry. I've been kind of...err....preoccupied. I've got some time to update my entry while Ramone's asleep, so here goes...
I tracked down the two other guys that I had saved from those three vampire chics the other night and they agreed to let me follow them around as a protective measure. I also got some more info from Dwane and Mr. Harris about the 3 vampires I fought. Apparently they are a part of a man-hating gang called the "Chicas" lead by a 200 year old vampire named Gabbi Blades, who has killed a slayer before. Ick. There were probably at least 5 more of the gang left so I went to find Ramone so he could do a location spell to find where they were hiding out. I found him at this new magic shop that had opened up on 4th. I asked him for help with a location spell, but then turns jealous over the that Captain Fabulous guy that showed up to help me the other night. First he ignores me, now he's jealous? Over a man in leotards?
I kinda hoped that I could get alone with him for a little bit so I asked if he wanted to do the spell at my apartment while I gather my equipment, but unfortunately he had all his supplies at the library. Darn! I did get to help him with the spell a bit and talk to him a little, so it wasn't all a loss. And from it we found that the gang was hanging out at the abandoned Ames department store. After checking to make sure that my charges were safe in their dorms, I suited up with Xander, Beth, Ramone, and Dwayne, and we headed out to hit them during the daytime. I wish that Mitran had been with us because I needed all the backup I could get with this, but he's been kinda scant this week. I hope he's not avoiding us because of me, his experience is valuable to the group. I admit that I started to get the willies a bit before we charged in for battle. I mean, Gabbi had been around for a long time, and she killed a slayer before back when she wasn't as powerful as she should be now. I'm a bit new to this job, would I be strong and fast enough not to become the second notch on her hog's gas can? I think I'm starting to see why Mr. Harris gave me the choice to continue this path. How could anyone force such a dangerous destiny down upon someone?
The fight was really tough, and I got really hurt. That Gabbi was really fast and her sword sliced across my chest and then cut into my shoulder after it shattered my bowie knife (note: get stronger bowie knives). I managed to finally dust her thankfully, and Mr. Harris and Dwane helped bandage up my wounds. I didn't have much time to rest though, because just as soon as I got back I discovered that, according to eyewitnesses, Xena and Hercules dragged my two charges out of the dorms and off somewhere. Drat! Why is it so hard to keep an eye on people? I rushed back to tell the others, and Ramone found the location where all the magical activity was happening. We rushed to the scene and I broke open the door. There we found a guy sitting on a lazy boy with a remote, surrounded by a myriad of characters from the Terminator to Freddy cruger. I tried to talk him down from this but he sent the Terminator after me. He was too much for me. I could barely dodge him let alone fight back, and the others weren't fairing well either. I soon found myself flat on my back with the Terminator's foot coming down towards my head. Then I heard a scream and the Terminator vanished, along with all the other constructs, I looked over to see that the guy's remote had been smashed along with his arm, followed by him being sucked into the TV and a demonic Pat Sajack telling us that he'll see us next season. I gained my composure and went and made sure that the two guys tied up in the corner were ok.
I noticed that Ramone wasn't in the room, which worried me, so I called out to him, and he answered, "oww!" from outside the house. Fearing he had been hurt I rushed outside to see if he was ok, and he wasn't hurt at all. He was standing there, his usual stoic self, and that kinda confused me for a bit. I really wanted to thank him, I wanted to tell him that I knew it was he that smashed the remote with his mind, that he saved me from the Terminator's boot, but I couldn't really find the words, so I kissed him, and he returned it. The rest...well...I didn't expect it to happen so fast. I mean, somehow we ended up at my place, and there was a lot of....stuff....and he brought out his telekinetic....stuff....and I started using my slayer.....stuff.....and.....well errr.....stuff. Well I better go. I gotta take a shower and fix some breakfast. I hope he likes pancakes :)
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