09-03-2019, 11:44 AM
After his conversation with Oz, Nick already knew that a team would be there next cleaning the place out and selling it. Now that monsters knew it was Dani's there was no way it would stay in her name. The barn clean-up bought them a few hours, but still they had to get out of there. There were protocols and she had broken a few by using the house. Her stuff would be put into storage in Oz's name or maybe even at his place, but the house would fall off the map as another casualty of underground CIA activities. Of course, he could tell her that later but Vince knew.
While Dani packed, Nick and Vince cleaned up a little around the place, removing anything that might raise flags. Once done, they were off to the bunker. The ride was silent as Dani slept in the back. Vince had provided her with a healthy dose of sedatives, without much of an explanation. He figured she wouldn't sleep otherwise, and she nodded blankly at his suggestion. Vince himself was lost in thought as the car barreled down the road. He kept going over in his mind what might have happened and how he would have taken hearing that Dani was gone. He couldn't stomach the thought of a world without her, and it killed him.
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The first day at the bunker was just watching as Dani drank herself into oblivion. Neither Nick nor Vince cared to stop her, instead just hoping that maybe giving it a few days would allow the pain to subside. When she came out of her room the next day, it was only to get a quick shower and then it was back to another one of their bottles. Hours later, she sat aimlessly in the kitchen with them for dinner, but hardly made eye contact.
"You doing okay Dani?" Nick was the one that broke the awkward silence first while they ate.
"Pe...peachy...just need to get some food in there before I go crash out with whatever the hell this bottle is." She smiled at him, clearly already far past drunk and pointed at the bottle next to her.
"Okay...well, you know you can talk to us right? I mean we've all lost someone." Nick put his hand on hers and saw her eyes water a little as she looked back.
"I don't need to fucking talk, just drink right now." With those heavily slurred words, Dani stood up from the table and took the bottle heading down the hall to her room.
"That went well." Vince didn't even look up to his partner as he said the words.
"Hey, at least I'm trying. I mean you guys are close right, why the hell didn't you say something?" Nick got defensive right away. He was pissed that his partner was standing idly by while Dani hit her rock bottom.
"Because I know her. She's like me, remember? Let her drink away the worst of it man, and then she'll be able to deal. It's too much right now. You saw her at the vamp nest and afterwards, she's numb and trying to stay that way for a little bit more. It's what I would do." Vince looked up at him, and Nick was silenced instantly. He saw a sorrow in Vince's face that he hadn't seen before. It wasn't the fact that he knew Stan, they both did. This was more, this was that Dani was hurting and Vince could feel her pain as if it was his own.
The next two days went by much the same, with them only seeing Dani for food, when she showered, and when she needed a new bottle to hit. Otherwise, she was in the room they gave her. Neither of them invaded her privacy, hoping that she would recover on her own.
Finally, on the fifth day, a new Dani seemed to emerge. Nick welcomed it as a change, but Vince saw it for what it really was. Now, the booze wasn't helping enough anymore, so Dani was looking for something new to numb out the pain. That's why he stayed quiet when she rounded the corner dressed up for the bar.
Dani was a stunner with no makeup on her face in filthy, blood covered clothes. Now, she had on black jeans that hugged every curve and a bright green tank top that clung to her. Her hair was down in waves over her shoulders and her face was adorned with red lipstick and deep black eye liner and mascara. The heels on her feet completed the look, and it was perfect. Even Nick took notice as Dani stood at the kitchen counter, downing another drink as she waited for her cab. They had both just finished eating and were chatting when she came in.
"Going somewhere?" Nick asked her and Vince smirked to himself.
"Yep, hitting the local bar. Why? Do you wanna come with?" She smiled lazily through her already well-started alcohol fog.
"Not tonight, we have a lot going on tomorrow, but uh maybe tomorrow night. It's Friday after all." Nick answered, trying to be encouraging.
"Your loss."
With those words, she walked slowly down the hall to the front door and it was the last they saw of her for hours. It was actually Vince who knew when she was officially home first. He was awoken by the sound of the door to the bunker slamming shut. Vince tried to roll over and go back to sleep, but then the noises started. He heard the giggles and moans come down the hallway that stopped almost directly across from his door.
It was all he could do to stay in bed, and even that was only possible as he held onto his cock taking the pressure off himself from knowing that Dani was on the other side of his door with some woman she had picked up.
"Dude, really? Dani come on, at least take it in your room." Nick's voice came through his door as Vince lay there trying to take in anything he could.
"Come on baby...let me show you what pleasure is." Dani's low, sexy voice came through and Vince gave himself a few strokes, just picturing her beckoning some chick to follow her. It would only take Dani a few minutes before she was buried in pussy and had the girl moaning above her. The thought of Dani naked looking up between her legs with those eyes had him nearing his release.
"OH FUCK DANI!!" Sure enough, a few minutes later, the high pitched scream echoed through the halls and straight through his balls. Vince's teeth ground together as he came, eyes tightly shut picturing the woman down the hall with those incredible eyes.
Vince got up to clean himself up, and stopped to look in the mirror. Was this really him? Was he really pining after a woman he claimed to be his friend? It was killing him to see her in pain, but this was another form of torture.
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While Dani packed, Nick and Vince cleaned up a little around the place, removing anything that might raise flags. Once done, they were off to the bunker. The ride was silent as Dani slept in the back. Vince had provided her with a healthy dose of sedatives, without much of an explanation. He figured she wouldn't sleep otherwise, and she nodded blankly at his suggestion. Vince himself was lost in thought as the car barreled down the road. He kept going over in his mind what might have happened and how he would have taken hearing that Dani was gone. He couldn't stomach the thought of a world without her, and it killed him.
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The first day at the bunker was just watching as Dani drank herself into oblivion. Neither Nick nor Vince cared to stop her, instead just hoping that maybe giving it a few days would allow the pain to subside. When she came out of her room the next day, it was only to get a quick shower and then it was back to another one of their bottles. Hours later, she sat aimlessly in the kitchen with them for dinner, but hardly made eye contact.
"You doing okay Dani?" Nick was the one that broke the awkward silence first while they ate.
"Pe...peachy...just need to get some food in there before I go crash out with whatever the hell this bottle is." She smiled at him, clearly already far past drunk and pointed at the bottle next to her.
"Okay...well, you know you can talk to us right? I mean we've all lost someone." Nick put his hand on hers and saw her eyes water a little as she looked back.
"I don't need to fucking talk, just drink right now." With those heavily slurred words, Dani stood up from the table and took the bottle heading down the hall to her room.
"That went well." Vince didn't even look up to his partner as he said the words.
"Hey, at least I'm trying. I mean you guys are close right, why the hell didn't you say something?" Nick got defensive right away. He was pissed that his partner was standing idly by while Dani hit her rock bottom.
"Because I know her. She's like me, remember? Let her drink away the worst of it man, and then she'll be able to deal. It's too much right now. You saw her at the vamp nest and afterwards, she's numb and trying to stay that way for a little bit more. It's what I would do." Vince looked up at him, and Nick was silenced instantly. He saw a sorrow in Vince's face that he hadn't seen before. It wasn't the fact that he knew Stan, they both did. This was more, this was that Dani was hurting and Vince could feel her pain as if it was his own.
The next two days went by much the same, with them only seeing Dani for food, when she showered, and when she needed a new bottle to hit. Otherwise, she was in the room they gave her. Neither of them invaded her privacy, hoping that she would recover on her own.
Finally, on the fifth day, a new Dani seemed to emerge. Nick welcomed it as a change, but Vince saw it for what it really was. Now, the booze wasn't helping enough anymore, so Dani was looking for something new to numb out the pain. That's why he stayed quiet when she rounded the corner dressed up for the bar.
Dani was a stunner with no makeup on her face in filthy, blood covered clothes. Now, she had on black jeans that hugged every curve and a bright green tank top that clung to her. Her hair was down in waves over her shoulders and her face was adorned with red lipstick and deep black eye liner and mascara. The heels on her feet completed the look, and it was perfect. Even Nick took notice as Dani stood at the kitchen counter, downing another drink as she waited for her cab. They had both just finished eating and were chatting when she came in.
"Going somewhere?" Nick asked her and Vince smirked to himself.
"Yep, hitting the local bar. Why? Do you wanna come with?" She smiled lazily through her already well-started alcohol fog.
"Not tonight, we have a lot going on tomorrow, but uh maybe tomorrow night. It's Friday after all." Nick answered, trying to be encouraging.
"Your loss."
With those words, she walked slowly down the hall to the front door and it was the last they saw of her for hours. It was actually Vince who knew when she was officially home first. He was awoken by the sound of the door to the bunker slamming shut. Vince tried to roll over and go back to sleep, but then the noises started. He heard the giggles and moans come down the hallway that stopped almost directly across from his door.
It was all he could do to stay in bed, and even that was only possible as he held onto his cock taking the pressure off himself from knowing that Dani was on the other side of his door with some woman she had picked up.
"Dude, really? Dani come on, at least take it in your room." Nick's voice came through his door as Vince lay there trying to take in anything he could.
"Come on baby...let me show you what pleasure is." Dani's low, sexy voice came through and Vince gave himself a few strokes, just picturing her beckoning some chick to follow her. It would only take Dani a few minutes before she was buried in pussy and had the girl moaning above her. The thought of Dani naked looking up between her legs with those eyes had him nearing his release.
"OH FUCK DANI!!" Sure enough, a few minutes later, the high pitched scream echoed through the halls and straight through his balls. Vince's teeth ground together as he came, eyes tightly shut picturing the woman down the hall with those incredible eyes.
Vince got up to clean himself up, and stopped to look in the mirror. Was this really him? Was he really pining after a woman he claimed to be his friend? It was killing him to see her in pain, but this was another form of torture.
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