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Lilly is dreaming, again. But it's not her death this time. It's Veronica's. Lilly knows this in the way you just know in dreams, that this is Veronica's death but it hasn't happened yet...

Veronica is trapped in some kind of metal box, and Lilly's in there with her, seeing the red-lit fear on her best friend's face as she gasps something into a walkie-talkie clutched desperately in her hand. Veronica is panicking, pounding on the walls and the smell of gasoline is everywhere. And then there is a soft whoomph, and crackling and it's getting hotter and Lilly and Veronica have the same expression of helpless terror on their faces.

"Veronica!" Lilly is screaming now, in the dream and out loud. "VERONICA!"

Date: 2005-06-08 05:22 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] highking.livejournal.com
Peter snorts at the look of triumph in Aaron's eyes.

His knee jerks up into Aaron's stomach, doubling Aaron over before Peter's fist rams into his jaw again.

Date: 2005-06-08 05:40 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] highking.livejournal.com
Peter grabs the front of Aaron's shirt, lifts him into the air, and slams him against a tree.

"Apologise," he snarls. "Apologise for your whole miserable, worthless life, scum. Apologise to Lilly. Do it now, or you will be on your knees begging me to let you apologise within five minutes, if you're even capable of speech."

Date: 2005-06-08 05:56 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] highking.livejournal.com
"Have it your way," Peter says.

And then he slams Aaron back against the tree several times in quick succession, his head bouncing off of the trunk with a series of sharp cracks.

Date: 2005-06-08 06:04 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] highking.livejournal.com
Peter lets go of Aaron's shirt, dropping him the foot or so to the ground, and grabs his wrist, snapping it with one smooth twist. Aaron collapses to the ground and Peter is immediately crouched over him, holding him down with one firm hand at Aaron's throat while the other punches him, over and over.

Date: 2005-06-08 06:14 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] highking.livejournal.com
And then Peter lets go of him and stands up - but before Aaron can even begin to feel relief, there is something cold and sharp pressed to his throat.

"If there is any god you wish to beg to save you from the hellfire you deserve, now is the time." Peter's voice is utterly cold and unforgiving.

Date: 2005-06-08 06:22 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] highking.livejournal.com
Peter's head jerks around and he is staring at her, although Rhindon holds steady at Aaron's throat.

"Are you sure, Lilly?"

Date: 2005-06-08 06:33 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] highking.livejournal.com
"I have killed before, Lilly, and for less reason than this pathetic excuse for a man has given me. Wouldst thou yet have me spare him?"

Date: 2005-06-08 06:44 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] highking.livejournal.com
Peter nods, his smile just as cold, and then turns back to Aaron, sheathing his sword and bending down to hiss in Aaron's ear.

"Listen to me, Aaron Echolls, and listen well. I spare your life this night only because the Lady Lilly requests it of me. But doubt not that I will be watching you. Give me the merest hint of a reason to do so, and not even Lilly's pleas will stop me from returning and severing your head from your worthless body."

Date: 2005-06-08 06:52 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] highking.livejournal.com
Peter nods, redraws Rhindon, and hits Aaron on the top of the head with the hilt, sending him into an unconscious state that he won't be waking from for a good long while.

Then he stands, putting Rhindon away, and turns to face Lilly.

"What now?"

Date: 2005-06-08 06:58 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] highking.livejournal.com
"And there's nothing else you want to do while we're here? Nobody else you want to go see?"

His voice is surprisingly gentle, considering his cold murderous rage of only moments before.

Date: 2005-06-08 04:15 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] highking.livejournal.com
"They can see me," he points out. "I can tell them what you want them to hear."

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