Blast from the past... future... whatever! (closed to Force and Chelle)

Even though Avacyn was circling around Chelle walked around her in the opposite direction. She didn't honestly understand the point of turning around herself but she wasn't exactly going to stop turning unless told. And then Chelle touched her. Not anywhere inappropriate but it still caused Avacyn to tense up. She couldn't hold back the slight electrical shock that shot crossed her skin when touched.

"S-Sorry." said Avacyn quick as soon as she realized what she done. "I-It was reflex, I didn't mean it." Avacyn hoped she wouldn't be in trouble with Chelle. Avacyn couldn't explain it but being around was nice but made her feel really uneasy. Avacyn's eyes widen when Chelle's nails turned to claws. But she nodded slowly after looking at her mother who seemed to be perfectly fine with it. "Umm... o-ok." said Avie nervously, this time making she she had control of her powers this time.

John was feeling odd and out of place in this mansion's office room. He was not sure why. There were quite a few possible reasons for feeling like this. He was pretty much staring off into space during most of this. If 'by space' mean't the opposite corner of the room. He heard whispering in his ear and glanced over to see that it was Tyuki still pondering all of this crazy stuff. He kind of felt the same way despite everything.

"Wait. There's stages to this?" he asked kind of dumbfoundedly. His history of relationships wasn't much to speak of. At all really. He was about to rhetorically ask if there was a manual when he noticed that something weird was about to happen. He could see that the girl didn't take too well to being all felt up like that. John saw a brief spark of electricity pass by near where the aunt lady's hand was located. Then that hand suddenly had claws. He was startled at the sight of this and a bit worried. He was having trouble actually trusting this woman even though she was Tyuki's aunt. She was talking like she was about to give them all a blood test, but with the claws on her hand being used in place of a needle. Personally, John would actually prefer the needle at this point, and he really did not like needles. John got up and readied himself for this even though he didn't want to. Seemed best to just get this over with already.

Avacyn winced at the prick and rubbed the area where her great aunt drew her blood. She was kinda freaked out when she tasted the blood like a vampire and shot her Dad a strange sideways look of confusion. Avie held down on the area that was bleeding, trying to get it to stop. Her great out was Marveling over how her father wasn't born with his powers. It actually wasn't a fact she knew. She just assumed that since she was born with hers, her father was born with his. Just like how she was. But then it got weird... like really weird.

As a child some of the favorite books her parents would read to her where about some short of dark prophecy that had befallen a beautiful princess and a handsome hero had to save her. Well what just happened reminded her on how one of those books would start. Her mother had rushed to help her great aunt sit down. Worry and confusion crossed over Avie's face. Darkness looms within? What did Chelle mean by that? Yeah she got a bit hotheaded and had streaks of stubbornness, Avacyn never actually wanted to do anything bad to anyone.

"W-What to do you mean by darkness?" asked Avacyn, doing her best not to sound scared. Her eyes darted around the room. And seemly out of no where her head started to pound. Avie's hand went up to her forehead and she staggered a bit feeling light headed. And then Everything went back and she fell to the ground

Okay. That actually kind of hurt. Getting yourself stabbed by really long and sharp fingernails was not a pleasant experience. Nor was watching the woman who did it start tasting the blood samples she got. This sight made him retch. Uh-huh. All that fighting he had done and dealing with death on more than one occasion and surprisingly enough, he had not seen much in the way of blood and guts and all that other stuff that comes from the innards of a living thing. John considered himself very fortunate to not have borne witness to such sights too much. Very fortunate.

John put his other hand over his shoulder and applied pressure to it in order to stop the bleeding as he wondered how this was being done. He was starting to figure that instead of being just another metahuman, that instead she may be a vampire. John was informed of the fact that they apparently did exist. It was just like the movies, except weirder. Well he couldn't confirm anything about them. The only thing he had going to back up this thought process were the few factors that lead him to think that way in the first place. The majorly disproportionate age defying appearance and this whole thing involving their blood. Pretty good signs though.

Not quite understandably about it, but he was nonetheless confused by her statement after she was finished tasting his blood. Something that still made him a bit queasy. This Chelle woman was talking about his powers for some reason and her statement had him trying to figure out what she mean't. He thought about the question for a pause before remembering that his powers had actually changed somehow. John couldn't have explained how it happened if his life depended on it. It just happened. Kind of.

Pretty much everybody would be left curious by a statement made by the apparent vampire lady about the supposed time travelling girl. She said that darkness looms within her. What exactly did she mean by that? John was very curious about this statement. He looked to Tyuki with a face of mixed emotions as he thought of what to say. According to Tyuki's aunt this girl was in fact their daughter. That time travelling story was actually starting to make sense. It was the only explanation of any of this by this point. "What is this 'darkness' that you're talking about?" As he asked this he saw Avie once again fall to the ground unconscious. She fainted again. He was starting to think she had a disease or something. That's twice now she's suddenly fainted.

Avacyn yawned, the window was open and a slight breeze pushed the white, see-though drapes aside. She let her eyes wonder for a bit. She was sleeping in a canopy bed with red see-through drapes, not as light as the drapes by the window but still see through. She was surrounded by huge fluffy pillows that her head practically sank into. She was covered by a gold-threaded embroidered red blanket and white sheets.

Avie stretched and sat up in the bed. She was in Italy... right? Yeah she remembered flying here with her parents... who were younger then her right now... she was in the past. She was in some great aunt's mansion that she never heard of. Nearly instantly the sky turned black and the wind picked up. There was a flash of lightning and the boom of thunder as rain flew through the open window. Avie stood up, trying to fight the wind to close the window. But the wind was unnaturally strong, it took all of her strength to get to window. She was able to force the window closed. Avie breathed heavily, happy that the strange occurrence was over. But then the window burst open and Avie was sent flying back, a maniacal laughter could clearly be heard coming from all directions. And then Avie hit the wall, hard.

Avacyn bolted up in bed, breathing heavily. She was in the same room as in her dream, the only difference was that she woke up in a cold sweat and there was a pitter-patter of a light rain on the closed window. Even though it was a dream Avacyn could still here the echoing of laughter... that creepy laughter. It sounded like her own voice but her different, something about it was skewed. Avacyn got up and looked out the window, looking out at the view. Even with the sky covered in dark clouds it was beautiful. Avacyn shook her head. It was a dream... it had to be a dream, but then why was it bothering her so much? Avie stripped and walked into he bathroom connected to the room. There was already a towel laid out for her. She turned the water on and stepped in.

Avacyn spent most of her shower with cold water running over her, she was trying to snapped herself out of whatever she was in right now. Although when that didn't work she just gave up and got out of the shower, drying herself off with the towel the best she could before wrapping it around her. She walked back out to the room and to her surprise her bed had already been made again with some new clothes lying on them. The rain seemed to of picked up a bit two. Avie got changed and stuck her still drying hair up in a messy bun. Around the time she got finished getting dressed she over heard some voices saying that the weather shouldn't be bad enough to delay the flight for very long. Avacyn poked her head out of the room, where they going to be leaving soon?

Despite his deeply laden curiousity over the supposed inner darkness buried deep within the Avacyn girl that was apparently his and Tyuki's daughter from the future, his thoughts came to a halt at the sight of something happening to her aunt Chelle. She looked like she was getting sick. Very sick. Graying skin and dizziness were not good signs. Especially when they're happening at this rate. What was happening here? Avie passed out again and Chelle almost did the same. Maybe the girl did have something wrong with her and she had caught it. Was it a disease that transfers really fast, and somehow affects vampires? Now he was confusing himself and wasting thoughts when he should probably be making sure they're okay.

"What do you mean bad?" he asked of her but wasn't sure he wanted her to answer. Right now he wanted to get the girl away from her. She looked particularly vicious right now. Completely the opposite from the calm and amused woman she looked mere moments before. John started to move forward to take the girl from her when she started to speak again and told them they all needed to leave. Three of her servants came in and started rushing all three of them out of the room and into a different part of the building. This was all so sudden that he was taken aback and worried that something bad was about to happen. They were getting forced out so fast he nearly fell over and had to grab onto the couch to keep himself from being knocked to the floor. He got up and was about to leave the room too when she started to speak again. She apologized for what had just happened and just as John muttered out "Okay." she continued on with something else. She mentioned his mother. How did she know about her? "How do you know about my mother?" he shouted out to no avail. The doors had already been closed and the servants had pushed him too far away to do anything without causing some trouble.

They were brought to a room in a different part of the manor and left there. John was still upset about what she had said to him. He wondered if Tyuki knew anything about what she had said. He turned to her and saw that she was still angry about getting kicked out as unceremoniously as they did. There wasn't a single thing he could think of to say to her right now. He walked over to the bed and sat down before burying his face into the sheets.