Alice-Edward Labyrinth OOM
Jan. 31st, 2009 10:06 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Edward has a penchant for being irritably snappish and ruefully quieter given the month.
Which means, when he isn't attempting to hold face he's usually alone in his room or Carlisle's study.
On the rare occasions when he needs quieter companionship, for better or worse come the discussion time (or the sharing of "opinions"), he finds himself in the Freaks Only closet with Alice. Today is one of those days. School that day was maddening and his near constant struggle over Bella had him fed up with thinking before he'd finished the days classes, leading him to snap at his siblings before even getting home.
Edward shifted his hands under his head, fingers plaited in his hair, and continued to study the ceiling beam as though his gaze might burn it. The only sound for the better part of the evening was of Alice's sketching, but Edward hadn't looked at it (except through her eyes). It usually didn't bother him -- today it did. Today everything did.
He had considering a number of semi-reckless things. Watching certain ones dance into and out of her thoughts. While she hadn't commented, it didn't stop her from making faces or glancing at him. He stopped the more outlandish ones after she gave a forced sigh and poked him hard in the shoulder with her pencil.
Now he was thinking about Milliways and whether he should simply escape to there for a few hours. He had been meaning to go explore certain areas there. Perhaps, Emmett would like that.
Edward glanced, peripherally. Or maybe...
Which means, when he isn't attempting to hold face he's usually alone in his room or Carlisle's study.
On the rare occasions when he needs quieter companionship, for better or worse come the discussion time (or the sharing of "opinions"), he finds himself in the Freaks Only closet with Alice. Today is one of those days. School that day was maddening and his near constant struggle over Bella had him fed up with thinking before he'd finished the days classes, leading him to snap at his siblings before even getting home.
Edward shifted his hands under his head, fingers plaited in his hair, and continued to study the ceiling beam as though his gaze might burn it. The only sound for the better part of the evening was of Alice's sketching, but Edward hadn't looked at it (except through her eyes). It usually didn't bother him -- today it did. Today everything did.
He had considering a number of semi-reckless things. Watching certain ones dance into and out of her thoughts. While she hadn't commented, it didn't stop her from making faces or glancing at him. He stopped the more outlandish ones after she gave a forced sigh and poked him hard in the shoulder with her pencil.
Now he was thinking about Milliways and whether he should simply escape to there for a few hours. He had been meaning to go explore certain areas there. Perhaps, Emmett would like that.
Edward glanced, peripherally. Or maybe...
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Date: 2009-01-31 05:37 pm (UTC)It shrieked, pitifully, a dazed reaction and a last attempt to scare the vampires off.
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Date: 2009-01-31 05:41 pm (UTC)It was larger and louder, but it was still only prey.
And it's heart shuddered erratically as it stopped.
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Date: 2009-01-31 05:50 pm (UTC)"Well, then. That was...interesting."
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Date: 2009-01-31 05:55 pm (UTC)Then, up and with a flashed step to her side, to glance at the walkway with the awareness of her walled room awaiting them, he said suddenly, with a smirk.
"Emmett will think he missed out."
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Date: 2009-01-31 05:56 pm (UTC)She didn't sound sad for Emmett at all. :(
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Date: 2009-01-31 06:07 pm (UTC)"Onward it is then."
And into the room of walls, where there didn't appear to be a door at all first. Just those ivy covered walls everywhere.
Oh, wait. It wasn't just the walls.
Edward cleared his throat very quietly, his eyes on the ceiling.
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Date: 2009-01-31 06:16 pm (UTC)Well, it wasn't just ivy on the ceiling. More like a giant...ivy...creature.
She glanced down quickly at their feet before tugging on Edward's shirt.
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Date: 2009-01-31 06:19 pm (UTC)Which was when he looked back the way they come.
The sound of the low growl ripping up from his center would the announcement of the only other door now being gone, too.
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Date: 2009-01-31 06:23 pm (UTC)It came, in a flash, the knowledge of a small opening into the next room, high on the wall across from them, surrounded by a particularly nasty looking patch of ivy. "You've got to be kidding."
The ivy rippled under their feet.
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Date: 2009-02-01 02:16 am (UTC)The rustling of the ivy was loudest in the blanket around their feet, but it was everywhere at the same time. All of it seemed to be shivering and snapping.
Then the floor shifted and two things were very clear.
There was not a floor covered in ivy.
There was only a mass of ivy being a floor.
And they were not being supported by it.
They were falling.
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Date: 2009-02-01 02:27 am (UTC)Above them, the ceiling-ivy twists back into a solid shape, throwing them into pitch-black.
"Uhm."
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Date: 2009-02-01 02:37 am (UTC)Right before it went dark.
"Great."
The rustling in the walls hadn't stopped and Edward was looking up through the darkness toward the direction he thought the hole had been. The one completely gone from vision.
The wall rustled and then the whistle of wind sounded the attack before the ivy, unseen, made it's move off the walls and on to them.
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Date: 2009-02-01 02:41 am (UTC)It ended in an annoyed grunt as the ivy whipped her in the arm and wrapped around her wrist.
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Date: 2009-02-01 02:51 am (UTC)Then he was reaching out quickly, tearing at the ivy as it attached itself. The ripping sound was second only to the moving one, pieces seeming always ready and snapping to replace the others.
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Date: 2009-02-01 02:54 am (UTC)It wrapped around her other wrist, keeping her far too occupied to look for a way out, too busy kicking and tugging away.
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Date: 2009-02-01 03:08 am (UTC)He couldn't miss the sounds of her struggle and he couldn't move toward it. The ivy was wrapping tighter, up around his shoulders and neck. The tension wasn't painful, just strong and bothersome, replacing itself as soon as he could snatch and snap pieces.
A shoot invaded his mouth and he bit down hard with a feral snarl as his patience snapped.
And suddenly the ivy as a mass cringed at a same time as a singed smell, rather like something was burning.
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Date: 2009-02-01 03:19 am (UTC)A ripping noise came at her side as ivy twisted through her clothing. "Oh, hell no," She growled before raising her hand and biting the ivy wrapped around her wrist. It recoiled, the entirety of it around her, letting her go.
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Date: 2009-02-01 03:27 am (UTC)It was pulling back against the walls. A writhing angry mass, which smoke was billowing off at their bitten ends.
Even tense, marble still, and quiet monstrous only, his first reaction was to look for Alice.
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Date: 2009-02-01 03:31 am (UTC)Looking around, she kept an eye out for any speck of light.
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Date: 2009-02-01 03:37 am (UTC)(She was Alice.
It meant she got both.)
"Up."
It had to be up still.
He walked then toward a wall, the mass hissing and snapping louder at their coming. The sound of it shifting along the walls further away from them. Not leaving entirely, but moving from them as though they were dangerous now.
That was the direction she'd seen.
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Date: 2009-02-01 04:08 am (UTC)She broke off as she squinted at light seeping through the ivy-ceiling. "Lift me up."
She wanted to test something.
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Date: 2009-02-01 04:20 am (UTC)Forcing her upward without question and only pausing to snap toward a ivy tendril that shivered in the direction of Alice's legs while he was holding on to them.
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Date: 2009-02-01 04:23 am (UTC)She wasn't concentrating on how to get Edward up...she was focusing on how to get the floor to not collapse on them when they were finally up again.
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Date: 2009-02-01 04:30 am (UTC)Using it for their own purposes now.
It was a strange sensation, being lifted, the ivy curling and coiling and coming slightly closer because it coiled into the places they left. Yet it never coiled around them again. Shivered under their grasp. Upward seemed the good direction.
There air kept moving past them. The coils of smoke thinning into wisps as they got further from the bottom.
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Date: 2009-02-01 04:35 am (UTC)Ivy is on her list.
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