Sleepwalking [Max]

[MADELYN KIMMY SWIMINER]

A hand on either side of a large strong male hunter, she tried to pull the man up and into her back seat. Wincing, she gritted her teeth together and closed her deep brown eyes. The pain that was pulsing in her arm was killing her. Stupid hunter had shot her! She wasn’t even a fucking vampire and he shot her! Clearly he had seen Max somewhere before since, before she could even really target him, he pulled out his fucking gun. All she was doing was walking to the fucking car! She had another human with her and everything! Clearly they got the wrong idea, she wasn’t even going after him.

Madelyn tonight was working for the lovely evil sons of a bitches FEAR. She had met a nice girl at the night club and was telling her they’d go for coffee since they were getting along well, but not the stupid son of a bitch killed that. Oh well after about ten minutes she was able to knock him out, however, that was after being shot for five fucking minutes in the arm. The blood was running down her tanned arm, down her nice peach coloured over shirt and well dripping off her hand. She had loved this shirt and now. . . it was going in the trash. Max was going to flip balls when she saw this.

However, for right now she needed to deal with this before the cops came. Surely that girl would have enough brains in her head to call the cops and get help. . .but Madelyn could always be wrong. Taking in a deep breath she pushed all her strengthen into this last pull before finally getting part of his body awkwardly in the back of her car. This had hurt like a bitch and now as she leaned over the body she brought her leg up in-between his trying to shove the rest of the overly big body into the car. It took her another five minutes of struggling to get him in the car before slamming the door.

Leaning her back on the car she whimpered slightly as she grasped onto her arm for the first time since she had been shot. Madelyn did not stay there long thought; she quickly got into the front seat and started the car before quickly driving away from the club and towards the test labs of FEAR. It was a truly horrible place to be, but it was all for Max. Within twenty minutes she had someone carrying the waking body towards the labs for her as she clung to her arm. Walking behind the two men who were carrying the hunter she pulled out her phone, feeling the need to let Max know she was alive after getting someone.

The phone rang a few times as she entered the building. “Pick up.” She muttered softly, for some reason having a bad feeling about this all.

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Words:494
Lyrics: Evil Angel -- Breaking Benjamin
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[MAX SWIMINER]

they never tell you what to do,

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There was nothing worse than working a Friday night when you were a girl like Max. She had been ready to go clubbing, to get lost in a sea of dancing drunkards who had nothing better to spend their money on than alcohol and drugs. She wanted to dance, and party, and pretend for a night that she didn't have to sink her teeth into some idiot in order to survive. To pretend that she wasn't apart of an organization she wasn't the least bit fond of and hook up with someone normal. When was the last time she had gotten laid? Max couldn't even remember. It had been over a month, something she knew wasn't all that long, but when you had hysteria and stress like she did breathing down her neck, not getting that sexual release just piled up on top of everything else and made it seem much worse than its reality. The assignment had been something easy; get rid of a hunter by any means that seemed appropriate. Luckily, he happened to be someone who frequented a lot of nightclubs. Unfortunately, Max still couldn't enjoy herself- if she took her attention off of him for too long, he could slip out and she'd lose his trail.

Eventually, their paths crossed. He was already a little tipsy by the time he had gotten to her, which made her job a lot easier. Throwing on a bit of charm and a few bites on her lower lip later, she had him following her out into the alley. As soon as they were outside, she sunk her teeth into his neck, instantly starting to drain every drop of his alcohol-influenced blood. It wasn't long until he was dropping from the lifelessness of his body, and Max was careful when she grabbed him, not wanting any blood on herself. Carrying him to her car was easy, as well as throwing him into the trunk like nothing more than a luggage piece. She did, however, have vampiric strength on her side. It didn't take her long to start speeding back towards FEAR's headquarters. She was a little more than impressed with herself, not having had to use her machete. It just seemed like a better option, something cleaner as well, to drain him without much of a struggle (he had, after all, been more than wasted after she had suggest they go back to her apartment.)

After arriving at the facility and bringing the body into a cold room for whatever process they decided to go with, - dispose the body or use it for any possible testing they could - Max pushed back out into the night air to walk towards the main building. She had just gotten to the doors when her phone started to go off, AC DC blaring out of no where and almost scaring the shit out of her. With a groan at herself, she pulled her blackberry out and silenced the ringtone, pulling the door open as she answered. "What's up, Goody Two Shoe-" Max stopped talking immediately from the smell that wafted into her nose. Instantly she started walking faster towards the smell, knowing who the blood belonged to instantly. "What the fuck happened!?" Even though Max had said it into her phone, she had yelled it loud enough on purpose so that Madelyn would hear her. Rounding the corner, she turned her phone off, literally dropping it without a care. As soon as she saw the guy who her twin sister was with, she shoved him against the wall, ignoring the limp body of the hunter that he was still trying to carry. "If you hurt one hair on her head I will rip your fucking throat out. If you let anyone hurt one hair on her head, I will rip your balls completely off." The vampire didn't look too confident with anything, and he let out a small stutter before Max cut him off with her movement. Looking over her shoulder towards Madelyn, her eyes narrowed, though concern could easily be seen in her eyes as she saw the blood that had already made its way down her arm. "What happened?"

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[MADELYN KIMMY SWIMINER]

Letting out a small breath, that she had been holding in as Max picked up. She had a small smile on her lips but the pain from her bleeding arm was clear for anyone to see. Lucky for her she wouldn’t have to deal with Max, right away but it would be soon, but it would give her time to keep her from killing anyone. However, Max stopped talking. “Max? Is something-“ This time she was cut off, with a quick spin of her heels she was staring at the voice that echoed from her phone and a small distance behind her. This was really not good.

Madelyn’s mind was in panic mode again. She wanted to calm Max down quickly, as much as she knew this meant her sister cared deeply for her, it was not the right way of going about it. “Ah. . . It’s-“ She looked at her arm her phone held tightly in her good hand still on from before. What Madelyn wanted to say was that it was nothing, but it wasn’t nothing. She swallowed the lump in her throat and closed her eyes taking in a deep breath before facing her twin sister. “I was shot.” She muttered bitterly looking away feeling like a fool, but it was partly Max’s fault for this mess. “The hunter. . . .thought I was you.” She said finally being able to bring her pain filled deep brown Asian eyes.

But her phone was now beeping the dead tone and she quickly looked for her sister, as a loud BANG happened behind her. Gasping she turned to look at the researcher and her sister. “Maxine Kendra Swiminer! Put him down and back down!” She yelled at her sister using the full name with they both knew she hated, but it was the only way of getting through to Max sometimes, Madelyn was the only one who could get away with using that name and being killed or well almost killed. “He came to help me!” And with that the room spun around and around. She stumbled backwards, one, two, three steps.

Lucky for Madelyn she was able to hold herself up or she would have landed hard and that wouldn’t have been good, but her vision still wasn’t all that good she could see the black spots in her vision. She slowly slipped down to sit her phone hitting the ground the dead beep ringing in the air as she clung to her arm tightly and held in her whimper. She was not going to look like a baby, a weak little human. “Max, if this is hard on you, just call the doctor and you can come back in when they have me fixed up.” She said her with voice soft. It was like the life was trying to drain out of her, how much blood had she lost. The world was spinning again. If she did much more moving or even talking she may pass out, she could already feel her breath starting to come in short, it didn’t feel like any of her panic attacks, it was much different. Her body was failing.

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Words:529
Lyrics: Evil Angel -- Breaking Benjamin
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