Take it all
Fandom: VtM
(Columbus in Darkness)
Characters:
Spyke Theresa Miller
Genre: personal
horror
Warnings: Oh god it’s Theresa (Transphobic slurs and death
threats)
Bold motherfucker
Don't you limit your mind
Can't you see that the message
Have fallen behind
All the hate in your heart
Will be leaving you blind!
Don't you limit your mind
Can't you see that the message
Have fallen behind
All the hate in your heart
Will be leaving you blind!
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The Coyote was in a foul mood. Spyke could feel It writhe as
she woke from her new home in Delaware. It was hungry for something, something
violent. Spyke shoved It deep inside of her for now, ignoring Its cries of
hunger and madness. Spyke was also in a bad mood after finding out that A)
Theresa Miller was back in Columbus and B) That she wrote her lover an audio
letter. Which she listened too while she was at William’s while he worked. It
made The Coyote growl and thirst. It wanted to tear that woman or…that she-male to shreds, all because she
dared to drag William into her delusions. She was gonna give her a warning, a
sharp one to stay away from her lover. Lest, the fangs brace her neck, hopefully
the dumb tranny would catch the message.
Theresa didn’t know why she was back in Columbus, but as the
campus night life lit up the streets and the hustle of the students weave
around her, she found it so natural to move among them as she headed towards the
Blood and Whiskey tavern. William was serving the typical fair of budlight,
miller and sarcasm. Without missing a beat, she waved gleefully at the wild
eyed Gangrel. William stopped cold in his tracks as he made eye contact. He
didn’t say a word to her, but a look of shock and frustration fell on his face
before he made a gesture to his patrons that he was gonna be out back. Theresa
stood confused as William left without saying even a cheerful ‘how do you do’.
Rude. Theresa rationalized that he had to deal with other matters as she found
a spot at the bar. Golconda was something that she was lucky to have achieved and
while she pity for the lost souls that struggled under the shadow of most
deprived. She felt lofted, and untouchable. Fear? She had none as she sipped a
Dr. Pepper coolly watching various patrons sift in and out. She however felt a
pair of eye on her neck. Not having Auspex she couldn’t tell who was behind her
but as she got up to call her sister in the alley, she knew she was being
followed. She turned around to look at a pair of gleaming hungry eyes. Spyke.
“Oh ah! You scared me Spyke, I didn’t know you came down
here…fancy find you here of all places?” she said trying to be friendly, but
she could feel it snarl and seethe in Spyke. The Beast was awake and alive and
hungry. Suddenly the feeling of enlightenment she had before was drowned out by
the horror darkness. It occurred to her now that none of her physical disciplines
could protect her and Spyke could slaughter her left and right. William should
be back right? He can tell her to bug off….right? She took a step back. She was
for the first time…tongued tied. Her eyes widen when Spyke showed her the audio
tape. How did she get it!?
“That-That
was for William how did you-“
“Shut it” interrupted
Spyke in her low drawl. Her tail twitched as it was tucked in her jeans, she
crossed the gap between them and flashed a predator’s grin. “I heard that shit
you sent to William, found few months ago. You’re a piece of work. You think
you can smooze your she-male ass on my man. Fuck you.” She gaped at Spyke as
she felt a wave of death from her. The walking corpse looked at Theresa the
same way her coyotes looked at roadkill. She was hungry and desperate, and Theresa
walked right into her trap.
“Your man?
You and William are….wait when did-“ She jumbled her words together shocked that
William and Spyke were a couple, this had to be some sort of evil mind control.
William…wouldn’t love something as feral as the coyote girl. She jerked her
head in time to see William walk out, hazel eyes tired and drawn.
“Spyke let
her go. This isn’t your problem.” He said his voice serious but tired.
“Oh thank
Jesus you’re here, I don’t understand what is going on. What is this about you-“
he cut her off.
“Theresa get
out of here. You shouldn’t be here at all, I don’t even know why you are in
Columbus especially with the Cam lurkin’ in every shadow.”
“I just
wanted to tie up some loose ends.” She tried to explain, but she didn’t even
see Spyke grabbing her neck and thrusting her against the brick. She scrambled
to get free, but Spyke chuckled. “Guess that Golconda shit makes you weak and
flimsy-like. William go back inside take care of your guests, I’ll take out the
trash for you love.” William sighed
loudly as she turned and leave despite Theresa’s cries for him to stay. The
horror dawned on her that William wasn’t as kind as she though he was. Not as
forgiving.
“Right so
now that you’re human and shit. I guess I can kill you outright can I? Well
alright then, don’t be too sore Terry, better by my claws than Prince Narbe’s” She
didn’t have time to respond to that statement and everything went black. She
didn’t even have time to piss herself.
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“Don’t worry
I cleaned up the mess, got Jet eatin’ her corpse.” Spyke said smoothly as she
played with the shot glasses an hour later. William said nothing but gave her a
look. “I shouldn’t have to that but Keeper’s orders.” Spyke laughed. “Yeah Bastion
told us to…tie up some loose ends.” She cackled at that not before William
shivering. “Ugh I had no idea she was actually a man.” Spyke clapped a hand on
his shoulder and whispered.
“Dun worry
love, I am all woman…” she said
leading him into the back room.
Somewhere in
a ditch, Theresa was being eaten by coyotes and all manners of wildlife.
Somewhere….she could hear the devil laughing. Or was it…Coyote himself.
End.
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