Mick St John

freebirdbeth:

Beth answered the phone and quickly asked who it was but no one answered. She left the glass of water on the table and then ended the phone call. She took a few deep breaths and shook her head, feeling nervous. It was probably a joke. After a minute or so her phone started to ring again and frowned, she answered the phone again and bit the inside of her cheek as someone said her name. She wanted to ask who he was but she had no voice. She quickly ended the call again and threw her phone on the couch.

The smell of her fear now almost painfully evident, Mick got up and slowly went down the stairs, watching her. He saw her throw her phone and shot down the stairs, using his vampire speed to reach her. “Beth? Who was that?” It couldn’t have been Talbot because she barely spoke on the phone. He only heard a hello and a few other words. What was going on? 

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