Not Supposed To (Raven and Frank)

by **Raven 'The Sweeney' Drake** Mon Dec 05, 2011 9:26 pm

Raven wasn't supposed to.
Wasn't supposed to kill people.
Wasn't supposed to come back to England just yet.

AND

She certianly wasnt supposed to be walking around graveyards in the middle of broad daylight when there were people milling about, but it was oh so funny to see their faces. Especially when they were broken and bleeding under the heel of her boot.

Raven sighed and jumped to sit on top of the church in the center of the graveyard, it was boring now, she wanted to play with someone.

Staying there for a while Raven flipped her black hair as she jumped off the church once more and set about walking around the graveyard to find someone interesting to mentally scar for the day and she leant against a large mausolem, her corset just a tad to tight making her out of breath.

by **Frank Stein** Mon Dec 05, 2011 9:36 pm

Frank whistled to himself as he wandered the graveyard, waiting for the sun to set. He kept to the shadows, as the poor Muggles would be terrified if they saw him. Hiding behind a mausoleum, he sat and waited, watching as people passed, paying their respect, not knowing that tonight Frank would probably dig up one of their loved ones.

Blinking up at the church, he saw someone... sitting up there? That was unusual. Probably a magical being, waiting to pay their respects to one of their dead loved ones. That would be Frank's target tonight. Hehehe... He didn't expect to be allowed to dig up a witch or wizard.

The person jumped down from the church and landed by the mausoleum, where she too hid in the shadows. Frank walked up behind her as she flipped her hair, leaning close to her ear. "And what do we have here?" he whispered, accompanied by metallic clicks as he turned the knob on his head.

by **Raven 'The Sweeney' Drake** Mon Dec 05, 2011 9:41 pm

Raven turned, non plussed by the voice in her ear, she had them in her head after all and this was nothing new to her in the slightest. She smirked, and saw a rather scarred, old man, and a chord of familiarity struck within her. Not a very good one.

"Hello."

Raven drew out her long knife and she pressed it to her cheek, drawing a bit of blood before whirling closer to the man licking her own blood off before placing the razor sharp blade at the mans cheek purring slightly at having her 'friend' in her hand,

"I'm Raven. Raven Drake. And I want to play a game....wanna play with me...?"

She grinned and turned her body to look directly at his, her purple eyes flicking over him for a moment before landing on a certain knob coming out of the man's head.

"That's interesting. Can I touch it?"

Before getting approval Raven touched the device and she turned it, once, it clicked and she giggled, this could get addictive, she let it go though and leant back against the mausoleum.

by **Frank Stein** Tue Dec 06, 2011 12:49 am

The girl greeted him, drawing a knife as she approached him, which she used to cut her own cheek, licking the blood off the blade. "I'm Raven. Raven Drake. And I want to play a game....wanna play with me...?" Frank merely took out a cigarette and lit it with his wand as he felt the blade against his own cheek.

"Sorry, dear, but I don't think I'm interested in the kind of games your interested in, unless..." A grin slowly spread on Frank's face, and he stared down at the girl almost hungrily. "...you want me to cut you open and poke around a little inside you?"

"That's interesting. Can I touch it?" the girl asked, and before Frank could respond, she had already reached up and turned the knob on his head, making it click once. The tickle that went down Frank spine, the tickle that always came with turning the knob, came so unexpectedly that Frank, for the first time, shivered slightly at the feeling.

"What are you doing here, girl?" Frank said, recovering quickly.

by **Raven 'The Sweeney' Drake** Tue Dec 06, 2011 1:19 am

Raven saw the cigarette and she looked at Frank, head tilted to one side as she watched him smoke, she loved the way the little light shone out in the darkness, biting her lip she held her hand out, while not taking her eyes off the light.

"May I have one...?"

Pouting softly Raven placed the knife back away and she folded her arms, shaking her head Raven smirked, giggling softly.

"I've already been messed around with enough thank you, but I wouldn't object to a few scratches with a scalpel now and again."

Raven winked and she clocked the shudder that the man had run through him, tapping the knob Raven tilted her head to one side and she frowned softly, what was it? Did he do it to himself? If so...why? Grinning she asked, lip pouting.

"You haven't told me your name, Silly, I'm here to play a game, I'm bored, I need something to do...Why are you here?"

by **Frank Stein** Tue Dec 06, 2011 3:02 pm

"May I have one...?"

Was she referring to the cigarette? If that was the case, Frank shook his head. These were his favorite brand, and there was no use wasting them on strangers, especially psychopaths, which this woman obviously was.

"I've already been messed around with enough thank you, but I wouldn't object to a few scratches with a scalpel now and again."

Immediately, Frank's grin dropped. Even though cutting people was fun, cutting only for the sake of cutting was a waste of Franks time. He had dissections to do, and- His chain of thought was interrupted when the girl tapped the knob on his head.

"You haven't told me your name, Silly, I'm here to play a game, I'm bored, I need something to do...Why are you here?"

"Frank. Frank Stein," Frank introduced, and without a bit of shame said, "I'm here to dig up a couple of graves after nightfall."

by **Raven 'The Sweeney' Drake** Tue Dec 06, 2011 6:12 pm

Raven pouted softly, crossing her arms over her chest and she frowned, Konig would have given her a cigarette she knew he would, seeing that her pout wasn't going to get her anywhere Raven sighed softly and sat down on one of the graves.

"You're no fun..."

Sighing softly Raven looked around the graveyard to see if there was anyone else around, this man obviously wasn't going to play.

"Frank Stein...Frank Stein...huh."

Raven crossed her legs and looked at Frank, her head tilted to one side as she grinned wickedly at him, it looked like he was one of the patients from her home, all cut up then put back together, but of course he wasn't.

"Digging up graves? Why? Why don't you just kill fresh people...? I'll do it for you, free of charge, I'm in that mood tonight."

by **Frank Stein** Wed Dec 07, 2011 12:45 am

"You're no fun..." Frank scoffed, crossing his arms as the girl sighed and looked around. Frank was plenty of fun. Just not her kind of fun, probably. She was no doubt some kind of serial killer, with an intense bloodlust. Frank was a scientist who liked to cut people open to inspect them. Two completely different things. "Frank Stein...Frank Stein...huh."

She grinned at him, something that was very unusual coming from people taking a good look at him. This girl was about as strange as Frank himself was. "Digging up graves? Why? Why don't you just kill fresh people...? I'll do it for you, free of charge, I'm in that mood tonight."

"Killing people quickly is no fun," Frank said, shaking his head. "No, the fun is making the small incisions, and watching them writhe and scream in pain," he said as he walked over to the girl, tracing a finger over her collar bone and murmuring a song. "A cut here, a cut there, watch that blood pumping... Dig around inside and feel that heart thumping..."

by **Raven 'The Sweeney' Drake** Wed Dec 07, 2011 12:55 am

Raven looked at the man in shock, she clasped her hand over her heart and stared wide eyed at him, never, ever had it been said to her that she wasnt fun. She was always fun. People always always agreed with her.

"I'm plenty of fun. I'm the life and soul of the party."

Chuckling to herself at her own little joke Raven tapped her ring, it was oh so powerful in graveyards and she felt invincible right now, it was a feeling that she enjoyed and she knew that she would never like to give up.

"Oh. You're just like him. I kill people like you for fun. But you're not going to be so silly as to hurt me, are you? I do so despise silly's."

Raven stared coldly at the man, measuring him up, thinking about all the ways that if needed she could kill him, and the trophy that she would take when she did. That rather curious thing coming out of his head.

Infusing her magic into her body Raven moved, as if smoke, to beside Frank and ran her finger along his scar that was visible, it looked to be one out of many...

"What are these for...?"

by **Frank Stein** Wed Dec 07, 2011 1:03 am

"I'm plenty of fun. I'm the life and soul of the party." The girl chuckled to herself, as if she had just told a joke only she knew about. When he told her of his type of fun, however, her joy disappeared. "Oh. You're just like him. I kill people like you for fun. But you're not going to be so silly as to hurt me, are you? I do so despise silly's."

She was staring at him now. Was she getting ready to fight him? She moved with a strange, smokey presence to his side, running a finger along the stitches on his cheek. "What are these for...?"

Frank grinned widely. "They are there because when I couldn't find anyone to experiment on, I cut myself open and did it to myself, instead," he said happily. It was a grand achievement, granting himself youth until the day he died.

by **Raven 'The Sweeney' Drake** Wed Dec 07, 2011 3:09 am

As Frank grinned the stitch on his cheek wrinkled and Raven chuckled softly, running her fingers over the bumps, a happy sort of look in her eyes, this man surely wasn't like her doctor, her doctor never experimented on himself.

"They're very...unique...I just love unique things...they're so mysterious."

Raven purred softly next to Franks ear, leaning her chin on his shoulder as she looked up into his eyes, which presumably weren't his own, biting her lip she stayed there for a while, head tilted to one side.

"Hey, Frank, are you married?"

Moving away from him slickly Raven leant against the mausoleum and she thought for a moment, clicking her fingers, Tongue out in concentration and then with a final snap her eyes widened and she nodded resolutely.

"Frankenstein! You remind me of Frankensteins monster...oh my! Are you THE ACTUAL Frankensteins monster??"

by **Frank Stein** Wed Dec 07, 2011 2:03 pm

"They're very...unique...I just love unique things...they're so mysterious." she purred into his ear as she ran her finger along his stitches. Was she... Was she flirting with him? Was that what she was doing? It sure seemed that way... "Hey, Frank, are you married?"

Frank gave a cackle, a rather mad one, at that question, holding up his stitched-up left hand to show no ring on his finger. "My dear, who would ever want to marry someone like me?" he asked in amusement, as if she had just told the funniest joke in the world.

She moved away from him and leaned against the mausoleum, appearing to be in deep thought. Then, she said it... "Frankenstein! You remind me of Frankensteins monster...oh my! Are you THE ACTUAL Frankensteins monster??"

Frank felt himself visibly twitch in annoyance. "No, I'm not..." he muttered. "My name just sounds like it, and it's not my fault some wench decided to write a story like that..."

by **Raven 'The Sweeney' Drake** Wed Dec 07, 2011 8:47 pm

Raven found herself laughing along with Frank as he cackled, it was a funny sound and she wanted to make him cackle again, after all, its not like she had very many chances to see people laugh this much because of what she had said.

"Well, I can think of a few people, I'm sure that you will find someone as crazy as yourself one day and all that jazz, and you'll fall in love...and bleh."

Pulling her tongue out lazily Raven shook her head, as if that idea was an illusion even to herself. She didn't believe that there was a thing called love. The Doctor had said it's all chemicals, and she believed him.

Seeing Frank twitch in anger Raven chuckled in disbelief her eyes wide and she continued to look at him carefully, no, maybe he wasn't Frankensteins monster, but it was a very uncanny resemblance to him, not like she'd met him obviously.

"Whatever you say, whatever you say. Hey can I call you Dollface? Or Mummy boy?! Can I? Please?"

by **Frank Stein** Thu Dec 08, 2011 7:34 pm

"Well, I can think of a few people, I'm sure that you will find someone as crazy as yourself one day and all that jazz, and you'll fall in love...and bleh."

"I'll have you know that I'm in love with my work," Frank said simply. This girl was starting to bore him. There was insane, like Frank, and then there was insane, like this girl. Frank was a Sociopath, and this girl was a Psychopath, without a doubt.

"Whatever you say, whatever you say. Hey can I call you Dollface? Or Mummy boy?! Can I? Please?"

"No, and no," Frank said, his eyes going cold. "How about you just skip along away from here, little girl?" he asked, his hand ready to go for the scalpel in his coat. There could be no chances taken with a psycho girl like this girl. If she decided to get knifey, Frank would need to defend himself.

by **Raven 'The Sweeney' Drake** Fri Dec 09, 2011 3:09 am

Raven turned to Frank, her eyes flashed and the air about them drew colder as she drew in the power from around her in her anger, her laughter and childish nature died off completely and she stood up, her hand resting on the stone as she leant forward closer to Frank.

"I."

She growled.

"Am."

Raven tried her best not to reach out at claw the mans heart right out of his chest. It took a lot of effort on her part.

"Not."

With that Raven felt the air around her now so cold it was like moving in a thick pool of ice, it burnt her lungs to burn and it wasn't a bad pain, it was the pain that accompanied the intense power that the graveyard contained.

"A child. Okay?" she glared.