Waiting (o)

[Christina Myers]

Christina was still trapped, in the prison. She could just hear the voices of the gauird, even without her werewolf hearing. "We have to keep that wolf girl under maximume sercurity. She is not escaping." A guard said. Will any one come to get me out? I am I on my own? Christina thought. Without her powers she was rendered nearly helpless. How she wanted out, but understood if it was too risky for Claw's group. How long would she be here?

[James White]

James twirled that ring of keys like there was no tomorrow, his attire rendered him as a cop, or so they thought. All it took was a cheap costume and a few lies to keep yourself out of suscpicions. James had a police hat, a badge, everything, it was like early Halloween. His eyes raked the cages of the prison asylum, he'd already broken out Flippy, a strange friend he was, but James had grown tired ince more and came back for some fun. His crystal eyes found a particular girl fascinating, a werewolf she was. James clicked his tongue, a smile playing tug a war with his lips, "And here I thought this was an all men's prison. I didn't know they allowed girls in. May I ask your name beautiful?" He was practically asking for a beat down, but James was all the while calm.

[Christina Myers]

"Why does it matter to you?" Christina said. She didn't even look to see who waas asking it. She was waiting. Hoping she would be saved. She was caught in a few minutes, Claw and Seamus were fighting which made her got distracked and shot be a tranqulizar. Now she was stuck here.

[James White]

James shugged, turning to put his back against the bars, he crossed his arm across his chest. The 18 year old snickered, "Let's say you caught my attention. Not everyday I get to be graced by a woman of the were family. A wolf at that." He said sounding impressed. He only knew one other werewolf and that was Axel's girlfreind Lorelei. He closed his eyes waiting for the reply of the girl.

[Christina Myers]

"Well I am not much of a wolf now." Christina whispered. The wolvesvain had made it like she was no longer a werewolf.

[James White]

James scoffed, "You sound like your half dead, but trust me, you'll live. I'll make sure of that." His blue eyes softened on the wall, not for her, he had no pity. He was empathetic all the way through. James coughed into his hand, blood splattering the floor was well as his hand. His eyes widened and he glanced back nervously, he couldn't blow it up if one of the cops caught him. Luckily, no one else was around at the moment.

[Christina Myers]

"You should be at a hospital." Chris said. She still didn't move. She was still weak from the attack.

[James White]

James smirked, "Sorry to burst your bubble, but I've already have, they can do nothing. My fate is sealed, I know that. But for now, I'm here to help you. But I'll need your name first. I'm James." He said in a quiet voice. A smile still tugged his corners, nothing could get him down, as long as no one was angry with him. Call it trama.

[Christina Myers]

"Why do you want to help me?" Christina asked.

(Lazy)

[James White]

James sighed, "Does it really matter? I have my own reasons, I've helped people in the past if that helps." He said. Just like last time, he failed to tell anyone about his ability to copy. He wanted trust to be gained through talk and negotiation, not just because he was a human or monster.

[Christina Myers]

"Well it points, are you going to 'help me' or are yolu really going to help me?" Christina said. She maybe didn't move from her spot.

[James White]

James rolled his blue eyes, "Listen, I'll be coming back another time ith two friends of mine, it's already been decided. Though, you really should trust me, I'm not a bad guy." he said turning his head, inclined, to look at her. "And even now, I need your name." he said expectantly.

[Christina Myers]

She raised her head. "Christina." That was all she said. She still didn't rise from, the ground.