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Post by Bela Angelique Talbot on Sept 8, 2012 21:16:39 GMT -6
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Four years. It had been four long, very long, torturous years. That was how long time had past while Bela had been down under. Down in Hell. But it felt a lot longer down there. Time just seemed to run differently down there. While up here, on Earth, it had only been four years since she was dragged down into the pit, down there it felt like hundreds of years. All that time that Bela had spent down in the pit, it was still all very fresh in her mind. First, being on the rack, being tortured day in and day out. At the end of each day, she was asked if she would do the torture. Cause the pain. It was the only way that she would ever get off of that rack. And for awhile, Bela did say no. Maybe it had to do with the abuse that she had suffered as a child. She had gone through so much pain then. How could she cause worse pain to innocent souls? However, Bela did not last very long, did not even last an entire year (more like 6 months), before she had finally said yes. She just could not take it anymore. She wanted the pain and torment to stop. And now it finally would.
And Bela got off of that rack and without a second thought started causing that same kind of torment to other souls. But doing that for so long, it can really change a person. Sure, Bela had never been all that nice as a human. But she would have never done this sort of thing before. Well, all that had changed now. It turned her very cold and heartless. She did not care who lived, who died. If you were to get in her way now, you'd be dead in an instant. And now her target were the Winchester's. Besides, it was their fault that she was sent to Hell. Or so she liked to tell herself. If they had just been in that motel room when she broke in, instead of already long gone, then she could have killed Sam. She could have prevented herself from being dragged down into the pit.
She was a demon now. Didn't know why they chose her or who even brought her back. All she knew were orders. And her orders were to go after the Winchesters. That much she knew. That was all she knew. Maybe if she could trick them. Get them to believe that she was on their side. Manipulate them. Mess with their minds. Maybe then when they least expected it, that would be when she would strike. Get rid of those pests once and for all. Since that day Bela met them, they had been nothing but trouble to her. She would surely enjoy tearing them limb from limb. Of course, she would not make their death fast and painless. No, she wanted Sam and Dean Winchester to suffer. She wanted those two to die a slow and painful death.
Soon enough. It would all happen soon enough. For now, the newly created demon had to blend in. Pretend that she believed here. Pretend that she was the same girl that she was before being sent to Hell. Shouldn't be too hard. Or that was what she liked to make herself believe. But she was not the same girl. She was very different. And her anger was much stronger now. She was not sure if that was something that she would be able to control all that well.
For now, she would learn again, learn to blend in. Act normal. She walked the dark streets. It must be pretty late. The streets seemed practically deserted. Not entirely though. So, she walked around, pretending to be human. Can let on that she was no longer human. That this girl was, in fact, a demon now. Who knew how many hunters were out there, were in this very town now. She knew that the Winchester's were nearby this town. Maybe it would not be long before she caught sight of the boys. She looked around and caught sight of the cemetary across the street. Quickly crossing the road, Bela headed into the cemetary, cautiously.
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Post by jamey on Sept 9, 2012 18:21:11 GMT -6
----------------------- [/size]  -----------------------[/size] That bastard! Jo thought as she chased after the vampire that tried to turn her. “Ill fix him alright” She said to no one in particular as she ran as fast as her feet would carry her through the dark cemetery. Cemeteries didn’t frighten her, so chasing a vamp through them was a breeze. With an knife that she borrowed from Sam’s suitcase, which she would totally return right after, was in her hand and she weaved through the gravestones, her eyes locked on this guy.
She wouldn’t let him get to anyone else and she’d run all damn night if she had to.She rounded a corner and then crashed into someone , a woman. She said as she got up “Sorry!” Then continued running. She finally got within eyesight of the guy and paused. She then threw the knife and it caught his coat,pinning him to the tree. She got close and said “Now we learn what happens to men who mistreat a lady”
She then pulled the knife out and he threw a punch at her knocking her to the ground. She got back up and jumped on top of a gravestone and punched the vamp in the face causing him to stumble. This was the perfect chance. She got on top of him and pulled out another knife hidden in her jeans and sliced off his noggin, blood spraying onto her clothing. Damn hope that comes out. She thought to herself.
Now to get rid of the guy. She stood up and as she did, she saw a glimpse of the woman she ran into. Jo said over her shoulder “You know, it’s not nice to stare” -----------------------[/size][/center] Outfit: HereWords:283 Notes:Im so excited for them to finally meet! Tags: Bela |
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Post by Bela Angelique Talbot on Sept 9, 2012 20:44:47 GMT -6
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Bela surely did not like this town. It seemed small. Boring. Who would ever want to live here twenty-four, seven was beyond her. But really, the woman did not have any choice in the matter. She new Sam & Dean were not that far away. Maybe they weren't in Mystic Falls. Maybe they were a town over. She could not remember. But she knew that they were not all that far away at all. Bela would get what she wanted. Back when she was human, she often was extremely good at getting what she wanted. She was still that way now as a demon. Maybe that was why she was brought back. Brought back to keep an eye on the Winchester's. To eventually kill them. Or at least try to kill them. After all, she did have a past history with the boys. Though she already knew that they would not be at all happy to see her. Not that she really cared all that much. She often pissed them off. With good reason. And they often had gotten in her way. If they had just minded their own business, stayed out of her way, then none of this would really matter once-so-ever.
She had just been walking through the cemetary tonight. Bela enjoyed cemetaries. She did not really know why, but she did. She was just thinking about how to mess with Sam and Dean when she had been run into by some girl and nearly almost fell to the ground. “Watch where you go!” she hissed, as the young girl kept on running. Out of anger, she knew that her eyes had turned completely black for a second, before returning back to her normal color. She just could not control her anger and for some reason, she wanted to kill the girl. But she wouldn't. She had bigger fish to fry. But she did watch as she ran after something. A vampire it appeared to be. Must be another hunter. She shook her head. God, there seemed to be hunters everywhere now-a-days. With a smirk, she kept her eyes on the girl as she spoke back to her. ”Yeah, well, we all do things that aren't nice, now don't we?” she retorted in her sarcastic tone of voice. ”Better watch where you go. Don't wanna do something you'd regret, now, do you?” That last sentence she spoke was not as harsh as her previouse statement, however.
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Post by jamey on Sept 10, 2012 13:45:58 GMT -6
----------------------- [/size] -----------------------[/size] Jo stood up from kneeling over the vampire she just killed. Seeing as how the woman walked up and wasn’t surprised by what Jo had done, she was either a hunter,vampire,demon, or something else.Irregardless Jo was on her game and she would be careful. If this woman was a demon, she could hurt her no problem. Jo cursed herself for not bringing any more stuff with her besides a knife.
She turned and said “I guess we don’t” Arms crossed ready for anything. She then asked “So what brings you to my little slice of heaven tonight? Besides getting in my way?” Jo usually had good instincts about demons or the like, so if she could spend a minute or two with this woman, she would know for sure if she should run, or take her on. If this was another bitch with hellhounds at her feet, Jo would show her a fight she would never forget.
She’d take down to hell herself if thats what it took. Jo was paranoid that Meg could be watching, waiting to tear her up again.If this was Meg in another vessel Jo would drag her down to either hell or purgatory if it was the last thing she ever did. She just needed a minute to see if it was Meg or not. If it was another demon, she needed to know what it wanted. -----------------------[/size][/center] |
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Post by Bela Angelique Talbot on Sept 12, 2012 17:46:19 GMT -6
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Being down in Hell for so long, torturing innocent souls, could really change a person. Cause anyone to lose their humanity. Remembering what it felt like to even be human, it was faint, but it was still there, nonetheless. But it was something that Bela would definitely like to forget. She, in a way, wished that she had not been brought back. It was just not something that she ever would show. But when Bela sold her soul, knew that she was going to Hell, when that time came closer to coming, Bela knew that this could very well happen. Demons were once human. At one point or another. Sell your soul, go to Hell, you're going to end up becoming a demon sooner or later. It was plain to see, to know.
With a smirk, Bela looked the young hunter up and down. It was obvious to see that. The knife, how she took on that vampire. Yeah, most definitely a hunter. A hunter. God, how Bela just despised all hunters. They were nothing more than a pain in the ass. Always getting in your way. The Winchester's had always gotten into her way when she had been human. But that was all about to change. Bela would make sure of that.
The demon shook her head. “Me get in your way? Funny you should say that since you were the one to run into me. You really should watch where you go, little one.” She took a step closer, keeping her expression unreadable. ”It does not concern you why I am here. The real question is, what is a young, pretty thing like you doing in an awful place like this? You should be out with your boyfriend, actually having a life.”
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Post by jamey on Sept 25, 2012 9:10:39 GMT -6
----------------------- [/size] -----------------------[/size] Jo smirked at the womans mention of her being little and to run along she had to be kidding this was obviously not a human..gotta be a vamp or demon any other thing would have freaked and ran once they saw what Jo did to the vampire so this thing was either looking for a fight or just happened to be interrupted by Jo while trying at something either way this wasn’t going to be an easy night for the female hunter she was prepared for vamps but not for a demon the only thing she could do tonight was run and hopefully get to the motel and lock herself in it wasn’t far but she didn’t have demon speed behind her she had to think of a game plan and right now that consisted of not getting her ass handed to her on a platter.Still she couldn’t abide being called little she smirked and said “Little?”
She then answered her next question. “Like you said it’s not your concern but considering what you saw earlier I think you know so why don’t we skip the crappy formalities I’ll be on my way and you be on yours I don’t think either of us is in the mood for a fight besides I have to get back to my boyfriend” She was bluffing but she would say that the Winchesters well at least one of them were her boyfriends if it meant that it could save her ass right now. She was unsure of what to do. She had been outta the game for too long it seemed. She needed a few minutes to think of something and if it meant keep the woman talking, then that’s what she would do. -----------------------[/size][/center] |
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Post by Bela Angelique Talbot on Sept 29, 2012 23:47:04 GMT -6
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Bela folded her arms over her chest and stepped closer, practically right in front of the young girl. She smirked, looking her up and down, trying to size her up. Oh, she knew that she was dealing with a hunter. Though, she really could care less. ”I don't think you're going anywhere young huntress.” she spoke in an icy tone. No, she was not planning on killing this girl or anything. She wasn't even going to fight unlesss the other woman threw that first punch. She was just wanting to mess with the girl. Maybe even try and scare her a bit. What else was there to do being a demon and all now?
It had been so long since she had any kind of human contact. Not since her last encounter with someone before being dragged down to Hell. She hated to remember that night. It had been the worse night of her life. Nd right before, Bela had really wished she had never sold her soul in the first time. But it was too late to ever take back her mistake. That was then and this was now. And now Bela was a demon. Was that what she wanted? No. It wasn't. But it was a way out. A way out of Hell. And she was deathly terrified that she would be sent back there. She did not want that. ”What's your name anyway?” She didn't really care, however. She was just curious, really. Just curious and nothing more.
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Post by jamey on Oct 11, 2012 18:44:57 GMT -6
----------------------- [/size] -----------------------[/size] Jo stood her ground as the demon or whatever it was told her she wasn’t going anywhere. She was kicking herself for not bringing her duffle of gear or bringing one of the guys with her.”ok fine I’m not gonna go anywhere and my name’s Joanna” She wasn’t going to reveal her last name that would be way too dangerous for her right now, since her name was never a good thing to hear in the demon world.That and the name of many other hunters were names that were feared and hers moreso than others because she was close with the Winchesters. Becuase of them many demons went back to hell, many vampires were unable to keep going on because of them, and many other beings that went bump in the night.
“What’s yours? Figure it’s only fair since you asked me mine” She looked up and down at the woman, trying to figure her out but she couldn’t do a whole heck of a lot without a name to go on.She was also taught when she was young to know her enemy and the only thing that she knew right now was that she had no where to go, and that this woman could take her without even blinking. She backed up and leaned against a tree then asked “ So what are you? Demon?” She asked. She was just trying to satisfy her curiousity. There was nothing better to do right now anyway, well she could fight but that would just be stupid. -----------------------[/size][/center] |
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Post by Bela Angelique Talbot on Nov 2, 2012 10:14:12 GMT -6
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Joanna. Well, at least now Bela had a name to go on. Joanna. Actually was a pretty name to be honest. But that was not something that she would actually say aloud, however. She honestly did not care about what this young hunters name was. Bela just really wanted to satisfy her curiosity. “Name's Bela.” She offered as soon as the girl asked what her own name was. Normally she did not care to share her name. But it did not matter. She decided to offer her name, anyhow. Just not her last name. She was not too sure, but anyone could recognize her full name, realize that she was exactly the same Bela Talbot that the Winchester's knew before she had been dragged down to Hell.
And then Jo asked her, of course, if she was a demon or whatnot. Bela really was not all that surprised, though. She was sure that that question would come. Eventually. She crossed her arms over her chest. Her eyes turned completely black. “As a matter of fact...” And as quickly as her eyes had turned black, they had gone back to normal. “I am.” She leaned against the tree behind her and just watched the girl, waiting to see what the young huntress might do next. “Now, now. Don't you worry your pretty little head, Joanna. I'm not gonna hurt you. Not tonight, anyhow.” Bela did not want to hurt the girl. Not yet, at least. She just wanted to mess with her head. To get some sort of reaction. To scare her a little bit.
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Post by jamey on Nov 10, 2012 17:23:08 GMT -6
----------------------- [/size] -----------------------[/size] Jo was really unsure of what to do here, then she froze in her tracks and almost started bursting out laughing. "Bela? Your name's Bela as in Bela Talbot? What a freakin coincidence it is meeting you the guys are gonna flip when they find out you jumped the hot fence and back on real ground I have to say when you were human you were impressive from the things I heard" She then leaned against a tree and looked at her "Thank you for not ganking my ass by the way..well tonight anyway...Bela Talbot"
She was in awe that she had met her, this was gonna make Dean flip his lid when he found out. He hated Bela. She had an air about her though that depsite her best efforts, Jo respected.She watched her eyes change and she didn't flinch or quiver. This wasn't her first spotting of a demon after all. "So who brought you back? Crowley? Or was that the one who dragged you into the pit in the first place? Or was it Meg? She got me killed once..what a bitch"
"So you spent some time in hell and you never heard of me? Im a little hurt to be honest" She said as she made a pouty face. "I thought I made some sort of an impression to warrant getting ganked by a hellhound" Ganked..she was starting to talk more and more like Dean all the time.Not that was a bad thing. Her best friend was a badass. -----------------------[/size][/center] |
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Post by Bela Angelique Talbot on Nov 13, 2012 2:41:29 GMT -6
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Jo. Maybe the name did sound familiar. But Bela had a hell of a lot on her mind to really remember certain names or whatnot. But she did have to admit, even if it was only to herself, that the name Jo did sound very familiar. Bela just could not figure out why. Well, if a demon had killed her, then maybe she had just heard the name mentioned during her stay in Hell. Or maybe she heard that name from a Winchester. Well, where she heard that name did not really matter now. All she knew for sure was that this girl standing in front of her was in fact a hunter. That much was completely obvious. The way that she had killed that vampire. How she did not even bat an eye at the fact that Bela was a demon. And how did she know her last name exactly? After all, she was not exactly the only Bela in this world. And the demon did not even mention her last name. And for a reason.
Bela just smirked, crossing her arms over her chest and leaning against a nearby tree. "You know, you should not assume things.Assuming that I am this Bela Talbot? I mean, after all, I'm not the only Bela in this world. Now am I?" She rolled her eyes and grinned evilly. "Though you are right. I am Bela Talbot. So, you know me. Have the boys been talking about me? Aww. How sweet of them." She looked around at the scenery and back to Jo. "What would make you think I would have ever heard of you? I mean, maybe I have. Then again. Maybe I haven't." She shrugged like she could really care less who she was.
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Post by jamey on Nov 15, 2012 10:30:51 GMT -6
----------------------- [/size] -----------------------[/size] Jo smirked at Bela. So she was Bela Talbot. Jo was surprised she was bluffing the enitre time. She had to tell the guys that she was back. She could just see Dean's reaction. It involved a lot of swearing and a "Why didn't you call us Jo?" Blah bah she didn't need a damn baysitter. She could handle herself just fine. She was strong and agile or someone of her size and she knew what to do in a jam she was smart, the guys have taught her a lot and yes they worried but they didn't need to. She tried to tell them till she was blue in the face not to worry about her then again if they were saying those things to her she would just roll her eyes and tell them to quit being buttheads.
She then crossed her arms and said "Now seeing as neither of us are in the mood for a fight tonight how about we call a truce for now? I have things to do..I'll tell the boys you say hello and no they don't talk about you in fact the last thing I remember hearing was a few years ago and Dean being glad you were down below, they aren't dumb though they knew you'd find a way back they are pretty but they are also smart" She then waited for Bela's response. If she agreed then they would just simply settle this at another time. If not..a fight was going to happen. -----------------------[/size][/center] |
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Post by Bela Angelique Talbot on Nov 21, 2012 1:09:06 GMT -6
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No. Tonight, Bela was not in the mood to fight. Yeah, surprising for a demon. Wasn't it? But hell. Deep down, she really was the same Bela. Just... different. Though tonight, she just did not feel like fighting. Right now, the demon had more important things to do. She had people to find, places to go, things to do. "Yeah, not surprised there. Dean and I... we never exactly saw eye to eye. That is for sure." Bela shrugged, a smirk on her face. "But hey, what can ya do."
A truce. Was a truce really in a demon's nature? No, probably not. But Bela was not here to fight. It was not like she went out looking for a fight. Bela had just been looking to get a bit of fresh air. She had just happened to cross paths with this young huntress. It was not meant to happen. It just did. She held out her hand for Jo to shook. "Fine. Truce. For now. But only because I have got better things to do than get involved in some stupid fight. Though, I shall warn you. Next time we see one another, you may not be as lucky to get away." Finally, Bela took a step away from the girl. She was not planning on staying much longer. No. She needed to get back. To get some things done. Some rather important things. And really, Bela just wanted to leave this girl. She was not all that important to the demon really.
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Post by jamey on Nov 22, 2012 9:00:53 GMT -6
----------------------- [/size] -----------------------[/size] Jo was surprised when Bela agreed on a truce. Then again from what she had heard about her, Bela would rather not fight if the option were there. She was relieved nonetheless. She watched Bela body language and could tell that she really wasn’t into fighting Jo. Whether or not she just wasn’t in the mood or she knew what Jo was capable of. Either way Jo wouldn’t spend too much time and energy questioning the demons motives.
She then held her hands in the air and said “Far be it from me to argue with you but there is one thing about the next time we meet Bela, I will be ready next time I promise you that it’s a shame your evil though would have been cool to learn some of your old tricks, I was sort of a fan of yours I admired certain things about you when you were human” Meaning that if Bela tried anything to screw with her or her boys, she would make short work of the demon. Part of just wanted to start chanting the spell to send her to hell just on the principle of the matter, then there was a part of her that just wanted to leave things be and get away in one piece tonight. She decided that going with the second option was the best. She then turned and started backing away slowly then said to her “Until next time Talbot” Then walked out of the cemetery. -----------------------[/size][/center] Notes: we should close it up, feel free to throw in another post but if your done, we will tell an admin it's donezo  |
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Post by Bela Angelique Talbot on Dec 4, 2012 21:10:12 GMT -6
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Bela just crossed her arms over her chest, a smirk plastered upon her face. She definitely did not seem so innocent. Then again, she never was. Not even back when she had been human. When she had her humanity still. There was still a little spark of it left. She just tried to hide it. To pretend that it just did not exist. But to Bela, this girl just seemed foolish. Then again, didn't all humans appear that way? Whether they truly were foolish or not? A fan of hers. Seriously. What a joke. What an idiot. That was never a smart thing to do. Bela never and would never want fans. She did what she had done for the money. Nothing more. She was a thief and she was manipulative. And to be quite honest, even though she was now a demon, Bela had not really changed all that much. Not really, that was. Her personality was practically the same still. That was for sure.
“Yeah. Sure you will be. But I would just love to see you try and defeat me. Ain't gonna happen. I can tell ya that much little huntress.” Bela unfolded her arms, placing her right hand on her hip. “Till then, Harvelle. I look forward to us meeting again. By then, maybe I will actually feel in the mood to fight and kick your skinny ass back to wherever the hell that you came from. And I will. Especially if you get into my way. Be warned.” For a second, Bela watched as Jo walked away and with that, the demon turned around, walking out of the cemetery in the opposite direction.
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