|| It gave Jasper a kind of sick joy to feel the pain of being thrown against the wall by such a powerful might. It meant that there was at least one more Altered he could capture here, and he would strive to get them all. Getting to his feet, he snarled and spat out blood before running out the door, slamming it out of his way. He cackled like a hyena and followed Matthew's scent down the hallway. Creeping up silently, he pulled Matthew from Carlyle's grip, dragging him away rapidly by the hair. " Oh no, you won't escape from me! Maybe the other baffled fools, but not me!" he snarled before crashing out a window. Breaking the window of a truck parked outside, he hot-wired it and roughly threw Matthew into the shotgun seat before taking out a syringe with a heavy tranquilizer in it and stabbing it into the side of Matthew's neck, injecting all of it in before slamming the door shut and screeching away down the road.
Matthew was momentarily relieved as he felt Carlyle's presence and hand enclosing his. Stumbling down the hallway, he limped, favoring his good side. Blood ran down his leg and stained his jean in rivulets, leaving a messy blood trail behind him. His blood ran down his arm and stained Carlyle's hand. Stopping, he stood slightly behind Carlyle, out in the hallway as Carlyle stood in the doorway of Bella and Keirin's room, alerting them of the danger. Sliding to the floor, he rested for a mere second before being painfully dragged up by his hair and lifted away. Everything was a blur after that, but he knew he was not safe with Carlyle anymore. He snarled as he was roughly pushed into a passenger car seat, and blacked out as a shot was injected into his neck and went limp.||
|| This is such a painfully cliche post. >.>;||
Matthew was momentarily relieved as he felt Carlyle's presence and hand enclosing his. Stumbling down the hallway, he limped, favoring his good side. Blood ran down his leg and stained his jean in rivulets, leaving a messy blood trail behind him. His blood ran down his arm and stained Carlyle's hand. Stopping, he stood slightly behind Carlyle, out in the hallway as Carlyle stood in the doorway of Bella and Keirin's room, alerting them of the danger. Sliding to the floor, he rested for a mere second before being painfully dragged up by his hair and lifted away. Everything was a blur after that, but he knew he was not safe with Carlyle anymore. He snarled as he was roughly pushed into a passenger car seat, and blacked out as a shot was injected into his neck and went limp.||
|| This is such a painfully cliche post. >.>;||





