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Its early Friday morning two weeks after my interview with jac brody for police monthly. It’s my Tag off and I’m killing time until it's time to head to P3 to meet jac. Apparently it’s an easy going night club with great bands. Hell I couldn't sleep last night and got up far too early.
I slop around doing the odd jobs I’ve been meaning to do all week. All the time thinking about the women I’m going out with tonight. I had noticed something when she came over to interview me that I hadn't seen at the convention. At the convention she had been wearing a heavy beaded bracelet on her...

me and jac got in about five from a tough Tag at work. some teenager had taken his class hostage. we were lucky that jac was there as Greg struggled to reach out to the suspect. and things were escalading after 4 hours of negotiations we had got nowhere when jac made a connection. she picked up on the scent of the guy after. nearly 50 years as a tracker she knew the scent of newly marked humans well. and he was nearly marked and struggling with the mental change she began talking to him reassuring him and she deescalated the situation to the point the suspect gave himself up. she offered to...

i woke up late the Weiter morning the sun was streaming through the windows. well late for me. the pan pipes had been replaced with upbeat Musik that later turned out to be Celtic Musik from jac's older sister Sam's band. i could smell some delicious aromas and decided to follow my noise. it lead me to the küche i was greeted Von the sight of jac hair thrown into a haphazard ponytail she was wearing a black knee length silk night dress with a silk kleid that was adorned with horses. she was cooking and dancing. i felt silly in the joggers and t hemd, shirt she had borrowed from flack last night.

we...

it's had been a sunny Tag but team one had been holed up in the stuffy briefing room reviewing cases and planning the Weiter training day. whenever i felt it was safe, sicher i snatched a look at the clock. if greg found me clock watching i would be in deep trouble for not listening to him. i nearly got caught Von ed already. i was eagerly anticipating 5 0'c lock when i could walk out grab a dusche and change of clothes before my datum for the evening rocked up. i hadn't been able to grab time off at the same time as jac in months and was missing her sarcastic humour. i think she has me under her spell....

-Advanced feuer Throwing - The ability to shoot a beam of highly concentrated, torch-like fire.
-Agility - The ability to lighten one's body and make him Mehr agile.
-Apportation - The ability to teleport objects oder people through space
-Astral Premonition - The ability to astral project into your premonition.
-Astral Projection - The ability to project the consciousness into an astral form outside of the body.

-Atmokinesis - The ability to control and manipulate all various aspects of the weather at will.

-Blinking - A form of instant teleportation, activated Von thinking

-Bursting Balls - The...

my god today's the day. i am to meet the parents. i am seriously nervous about this. i mean if their anything like jac and Becker. i roll up at 12 dressed in a tartan oben, nach oben and jeans. Von now i have my own set of keys. i enter and find Ryan and a young girl chatting while cooking. jac is hovering watching them carefully. she's dressed in grey camouflage pants and green tank.

she hugged and kissed me when i approached but kept an eye on the pair cooking. "before we leave i have to get Trent keep an eye on Ryan" she ran off coming back with the blonde. "don't Du dare let them burn down my house...

i had made a promise to myself to face the demons of my past before joining SRU but in a snap decision i had made the made the Bewegen without doing so. so that is how i found myself sitting surrounded Von the contents of the box the marines gave me. it included the gun, the spent casing, what was left of the damned bullet, shrapnel, pictures and the captains band. along with the investigation Berichten and my field notebook.

i packed the bits and pieces back into the box i have only opened once before on the Tag it was gegeben to me. i then put it back in the bottom where it had sat collecting dust....

i'm sitting on my couch empty pizza and bier bottles lying all over the place. lou has just left he came over to make sure i was alright i showed him i was but i really aren't. i have been so stupid so very stupid and ruined everything. jac's sister had been slagging SRU off and jac joined in i Lost it and started ranting. i had had a great Tag at work had been bragging. i then started on sam that was a big mistake. i didn't realise her and sister were so damn close. it had started while i was drunk but once it started it all came out. i feel so bad and even worse she's transferred to team...

it's the early hours of a autumn Monday morning. the weather is reflecting how i feel (cold, dreary, foggy and raining heavily). i'm tired, cold, soaking wet and just finally getting Home after gruelling shift at work. all thoughts of a nice warm dusche and bett are quickly Lost when i get in to find a voicemail from jac on my answering phone. she's clearly distressed and i have difficulty making out what she's saying. before i have time to think i've grabbed the police phone book and flick through to find detective don flack. a another pure blood vampire and jac's work partner. i dial his number....