The Missing Years P.2 Part 26

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Into The Heart Of Chaos P.2 The Meeting Of The Strange Dark One

March 04, 2017 05:34AM

The morning passed without much to ado but Remy, found herself restless at best and decided to exit the cave rather than wake the others up. She made her way out into the sunlight having changed into more suitable attire which was her all black gear including a trench coat that came down to around her booted ankles and had been custom made to block sunlight. It left little of her skin exposed except a part over her breasts and her hands the rest was covered minus her head.

Another 2 foot of snow had fallen since they had bedded down for the morning and the sun was still in the sky which caused Remy, to blink a few times cause the reflection off the new fallen snow was a bit blinding at the moment then she remembered a scarf of sorts in her right inner pocket and quickly grabbed it placing it over her head and eyes somewhat it offered some relief to her extremely sensitive eyes. But never the less Andre, still couldn't be out in it not until full night fall came, so for now Remy, trudged on alone for a good ways then caught the scent of smoke and her hand quickly moved to the hilt of daywalker which was now strapped at her right hip hidden under the long coat. But the angle of her hand was perfect for drawing it should she need it as she moved closer to see what the deal was with the smoke.

Her green eyes befell a smoldering fire and footprints almost covered by the snow heading towards a outcropping of rocks that lay dead ahead of where she was and now took precautions as she moved forward towards them her right hand never leaving the hilt of daywalker. Her steps light upon the snow so she didn't alert whom ever had laid the fire not more than a few hours ago just before sunrise. So apparently this party had to seek shelter as well from the coming dawn, that left Remy kind of wondering what she was about to face and if it was friend or foe, but either or she used caution as she approached the out cropping that was now just a few feet before her.

Now the seeming distance seems to close quickly as she inched her way closer a odd scent caught her nostrils and a familiar one reminding her of Andre for some odd reason, with that her instinct went into overdrive with each and every step she made closer it grew and grew like a lump in a person that was scared to death's throat only difference was Remy, held no fear within her cause she knew she could dispatch them with ease. But something about this felt like they were being tracked and that made her very uncomfortable at best. But still something drew her to that out cropping and soon she found herself ducking inside to have a peek see. And just as quickly as she ducked in her eyes adjusted to the dim atmosphere that now lay before her.

Remy, soon found herself face to face with a sleeping object of about 6'1 at best all dressed in black as well with long dark hair draping over the shoulders but no breath sounds came from this sleeping form, she dared to move closer at this point and suddenly froze in place when it moved ever so slightly, quicker than a human eye could see but to her was normal movement and at that moment she saw its face. A sharp jaw line and a scar running along one cheek and pointed ears both of which was pierced so was his labre not once but twice which she found fascinating but dared not touch. Andre, would have said she was nuts even entering the cave alone but then again he knew better than tell her no she was to stubborn to listen anyways .

But Remy, for now kept her distance from the male and watched for what she thought was a mere few moments that turned out to be hours and dark had approached without her knowledge as she had found a spot and got comfy and fell asleep which for her was odd at best but she was sound asleep when a gruff but gentle voice spoke softly to her barely above a whisper but enough to wake her and her to draw daywalker at the same time much to the fellows shock and a chuckle spewed forth from his mouth as he looked down at the now semi awake beauty that now lay before him which moments before had been sleeping so peacefully now held a blade point to his throat.

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