Sunday, September 25, 2011

A Visit

As much as I hesitate to do it, I am trying to stop and catch a couple hours of sleep every night. I thought I was being pretty damn secretive about my location, especially considering even I wasn't sure where I was going. I was just... going. Just driving to drive. Theoretically, no one should have been able to predict where I was going because I didn't have the slightest clue where I was going from day to day.

And yet, last night there was a knock on our door. I literally dropped my laptop in shock. When I looked through the peephole, even more shock kicked in. It was David. Ronan's David. The same David who gave me this lovely scar on my shoulder I need to find the time to get a tattoo for. The same one that killed Donovan's family and kidnapped and tortured Dia. And he just knocked pleasantly on my hotel room door. The thing that everyone mentions to the point that it gets repetitive is how normal he looks.
It's jarring. To look at this pleasant, smiling middle aged man and remember all of the terrible things he's done. Even worse when you're running on little to no sleep for a week solid and you've got basically dead weight to protect asleep in the bed, and you're wondering what the fuck he wants to do to you both.

I didn't answer. He proceeded to inform me through the door that he knew I was in there and that if I didn't let him in, he'd have to force it, and that would be unfortunate for us both. He asserted he just wanted to talk to me and would prefer to keep it that way. I've seen how he fights, I know what he can do if he so desires. So, I opened the door, knives ready, just in case.
And, strangely, he really did just want to chat.

Apparently, I left him a scar and somehow that translates to instant respect from David. I'm not sure I get it, but maybe I would if anyone I'd respected had ever left me a scar. With, I suppose the possible exception of David himself. I don't like him or what he does, but I have to respect him and his abilities.
We actually had a pretty pleasant chat, even the part where he tried to convince me to sleep with him. He took my no quite gracefully and continued the conversation.

He's seemingly picked me as someone who's approved by him to be TMV's friend. According to him, he doesn't want to leave him friendless, just remove the ones who are 'bad for him'. Ugh. I'm almost tempted to cut contact with TMV just to be contrary. I really don't like the way he said that.
Of course, I won't though, because it might be some help for TMV to know he has at least one friend who's not in immediate danger of getting tortured or murdered by David.

He left after a little while, but came back to inform me that he'd caught Jake skulking outside my room. Perhaps it was bad of me, but I let David take him. He'd apparently threatened TMV. To David's face. He was in a rage and I knew just by looking at him it'd take a fight to get him away from him. Call me crazy, but I wasn't about to risk Star's and my life for Jake. Especially after I talked David into leaving him alive and more or less intact. 'So he could defend himself when I went after him for what he'd done.'
So David's got Jake. No idea what he'll do.

In any event, I really need to get moving again. If David and Jake can find me, so can others.


  1. Divide and conquer, Elaine. This could work out well. I'll have to remember to thank the old bastard.

  2. That must have been a very odd conversation. But if I ever see David, I will kill him for what he did to Dia. I won't give him the opportunity to do that to anyone else ever again.

  3. Should have killed him when you had the chance, Elaine.

  4. ...i would perhaps be a little more concerned for jake's safety, if i were you, elaine...david is not safe, stay away from him!

  5. Konaa, yeah. With any luck this may actually help.

    Mystery, it was indeed an odd conversation. He is a very strange man.

    I-330, I'm not sure if you're referring to Jake or David.

    Shaun, a better person than I would be worried about Jake. Right now I'm just hoping whatever David does keeps him from hurting anyone else for a while.

  6. David. After what he's done, I don't think I'd have bothered listening to him were he ever to show up at my door asking for a nice chat. Just slash an artery in a leg and let the monster bleed out on the ground.

  7. Haha, like that'd work. The old fox is faster than he looks! Frankly Elaine here's lucky he just wanted to talk.

    Tell Lukey boy I said hello~

  8. I-330, as much as I hate to say it, Rhodes is right. David is one hell of a fighter. With Star out of commission and helpless, an easy target, it certainly wasn't worth the risk.

    Rhodes, go fuck yourself

  9. I like this fellow. Could you perhaps for he and I to meet? I'd appreciate it.

    P.S. - You're hot.

  10. Stop kidding yourself. "Slender Man" didn't do this to him, Elaine.

    You did.

    I hope you remember that every time you see that blank stare. Every time he blindly follows your orders like your own personal puppet. Every time you think of how much longer he could have had to live his life.

    Everything that happens to him now... that's on YOU.

  11. Okay, now, see, I'm not one to blindly take sides, but

    Pretty sure, our Tall, Mutual Friend did, in fact, mindrape the kid. Just sayin' that's what I've read so far. No hard feelings Nightlight! <3