*****Bound By Soul*****(Closed)

[MidnightBliss]

Trisha jerked awake from her tortured sleep, every night it was the same dream, she was wandering down the street of a busy city, searching for something, or maybe someone. It always ends right before opening a door that will show her what she has been looking for.. She slammed her fists into her bed then threw off the covers and got up.

She headed towards the bathroom but stopped in front of the full length mirror on her armouir. She smiled as she took in her own reflection, Her creamy pale skin, smooth with no flaws minus a birthmark that seemed like more of a tattoo running down the length of her left arm. She rolled her bright blue eyes and moved her hand through her short dirty blonde hair, That was the one thing she hated about her body. That damn birthmark drove her crazy, She had tried numerous times to cover it with an actual tattoo but no matter what she did it was gone within a day of the covering. She headed into the bathroom and turned the shower on waiting for it to warm up. As she waited she grabbed a fresh towel from the linen closet and her body wash from her bag. She hated using hotel supplies so she always had her own, Hopefully this trip would be worth it but she doubted it.

Every time the elders gave her a mission she would end up in the place right after the target had left. The Only information she was given was that her target was 6'5, a few inches taller then her 6' , He had sandy brown hair, which was longer then hers, down to his shoulders but always worn in a low ponytail. He had hazel eyes and was just as strong if not stronger then Trisha. The elders didn't say why they needed him, only that it was imperative that she find him, and soon. The problem was tho, every time she got close to him, somehow he knew and vanished from radar. This time they were taking a different approach...this time she was alone with no back up and was enrolling in the school in the city.

She headed towards the college and noticed that it looked like the same city from her dream. She felt a pull towards the enrollment building and headed faster towards it. As she stood in line to enroll she felt the hairs on the back of her neck stand up and turned her head too look around, her eyes connecting with a pair of sparkling hazel eyes. She smiled slighly and turned back when the line started to move. She looked at the class list and felt a pull to each of the classes she chose.

When she turned back around the guy was gone, she shrugged her shoulders and headed to store to get the books she would need when she stopped short, feeling the same eyes on her once again, this time she turned to see him standing right behind her. His eyes moving slowly over her body, taking in the sight of her black tank top, covered by a leather jacket and a pair of tight black leather pants and boots. She offered him a smile and stepped out of line, making her way towards the women's bathroom where his eyes couldn't be focused on her assets.

 

[Wolfias]

Walker jerked awake from her his sleep, every night it was the same dream. He was wandering down the street of a busy city, searching for something, or maybe someone. It always ends right before a door that will show him what, or who is on the other side opens. Sprawled covers tangled about waist, he snores peacefully in a dream state. Suddenly woken by his idiot roommate Bo, hitting him with a small rubber basketball.

Sitting up to find the damned ball, grabs throwing it he beans Bo in the head. With sleepy bleary eyes he glares at him. ''DUDE!...You Asshole You Ruined My Dream...AGAIN!'' Turning his back on Bo, Walker flops onto his belly, grabs the pillow covering his head. Grumbling something about idiot roommates, the alarm clock reads 3:00 am. He had to be at the Registration building at 7:00 am, that would come too early if he couldn't get back to sleep.

He got up tossing the pillow back onto the bed, stumbling into the bathroom looking into the medicine cabinet mirror. He frowned as he took in his own reflection, His slightly tan skin, flawed including a birthmark. It seemed like more of a tattoo running down the length of his right arm. He arrows his intense hazel eyes moving a hand through sandy shoulder length hair. One thing out of many he hated about his overly tall lanky body. That damn birthmark annoyed the hell out of Walker, He'd tried once to cover it with an actual tattoo. But no matter what he did it would return within a day of the thoroughly pissing him off. He turned to the shower turning on the water awaiting it to warm up completely. As he took a fresh towel from the linen closet and soap from his new shaving kit. Having an aversion to using non organic supplies he always had his own.

At 6'5, 210 pounds he was a bit on the lanky side, stepping into the shower washing his hair, his head almost against the ceiling. Rinsing the shampoo from his hair thoroughly, it would have looked a mess if he didn't. Quickly lathering his lean muscled build of a swimmers body and rinsing just as quickly he turns of the water. Jerking the towel he'd hung from the hook outside the shower, he steps from it to hurriedly dry his hair and body. Accomplishing this rather quickly as usual for him, it was time to get a move on as school doesn't wait. Combing his hair out and into a low ponytail he's always worn it in, this would soon change as he had outgrown his bohemian phase.

Wrapping the towel about his waist trots to the bedroom, pulling on shorts, Rocket Man Tshirt, white socks, vintage 1960 style high tops and black red stitched jeans. Stepping to the dresser pocketing a DebCred, cell, grabbing a gravboard and out the door he went. Scattering Pigeons exiting the Dorm, he hops on the Gravboard, weaving around other students with consummate skill. Arriving at the Clark registration building, the Gravboard gets tucked under left arm, he breezes inside.

His hazel eyes were drawn to the tall, very well built, girl with short dirty blonde hair, blue eyes and alabaster complexion. This was his first week of settling into the College of his own choosing, enrolling in the school in the city, obviously from his nightly dream. As she got in line to enroll, he felt a shiver run up his spine as she saw him. He grins slightly under her gaze as someone cut in line, momentarily losing sight of the her. As she had moved when the line started to move closer to the big desk. He looked at the class list and knew what classes he wanted to choose.

Walker looked around again as he stepped out of line, after registering caught sight of the girl heading into the book annex. He wanted to get a better look at her, something about her felt familiar and he couldn't place it. Quickening his step follows her into the campus store, his eyes landing on her as soon as he walked in. He walked up behind her, his eyes moving over every leather clad inch of her sexy body, when she turned around he offered a smile and took in the sight of the front of her. When she smiled at him, another shiver ran up his spine. She stepped out of line and headed towards the bathroom, his eyes on the sway of her hips as she moved.

He shook his head to clear his mind and then returned to getting what he needed for his classes. Something told him that he would be seeing more of her very soon. He paid his bill and headed to the student auditorium for orientation, finding a seat in the back kicked his feet up over the chair in front of him. Perusing the student handbook while he waited for orientation to start, in the back of his mind he was still picturing every inch of that girl. Well every inch that he saw anyway and his imagination filled in the blanks quite easily.

 

[MidnightBliss]

Trisha splashed water on her face and looked into the mirror, she thought to herself 'I'm here to get a job done, nothing else' She took off her jacket and tossed it over her bag then headed out of the bathroom, sidestepping a group of giggling women that were 'scoping out' the new blood on campus. She shook her head and headed to the student auditorium, once inside she felt the hairs on the back of her neck standing up again, she looked around the room but didn't see anyone staring at her, she bit the corner of her lip and started moving towards the back of the room.

She stopped dead in her tracks when she saw him again, the guy with the eyes that seemed to read her soul. She walked to the row in front of him and moved past a group of guys that were joking around and suddenly stopped to stare at her. She turned to them with a smile and a wink and whispered to them "Not a chance". She dropped her bag and books in the seat that had the Hazel eyed boy's feet on them and then sat in the one next to it, propping her own feet up on the seat in front of her stuff, essentially letting anyone that looked get a great view of her long legs.

She flipped her head, her hair, getting flipped out of her eyes as she looked up at the stage, watching the Dean walk across it. She could feel eyes on her again but this time it didn't bother her as much, she knew how she looked and flaunted it. What she didn't realize was that by taking off her leather jacket, her halter top didn't cover the birthmark running down her left arm. Well she knew it but didn't think anyone would notice it. She grabbed a notebook and pen from her bag and started to doodle as he talked, it was nothing she hadn't heard before so she didn't need to pay attention to what he was saying.

When she actually looked at what she was drawing her eyes widened slightly. It looked like her birthmark, yet it wasn't exact, it looked more like the missing half of it. She shook her head, closing the book and giving her attention to the next speaker on stage. As he started talking about the dorms and frat houses and sororities she reopened her notebook and started drawing again. She wasn't interested in dorms or the other stuff, she was just interested in finding at she was looking for, and maybe getting in some class time.

She yawned and stretched, making my large breasts jut forward and strain her top even more then before, smiling and giving the girl a few seats over a wink as she stares at her. She mouths to her "Maybe if you ask nicely" thinking to herself at the same time 'Yeah right'. She can't help but give a soft laugh as she blushes and turns away, whispering to the guy next to her. She drops her head back on the seat, looking up at the ceiling out of boredom, when she felt the hairs on the back of my neck stand up again. This time she know its not someone random checking her out, It has to be her target.

With another yawn and stretch she looks around casually to see who is looking and is shocked to see Mr. Hazel eyes staring hard. She smiles sweetly and continues to look around, figuring it can't be him. She sits back up after scanning the room and making a note of the guys that were staring and deciding which one to walk up to first.

 

[Wolfias]

As Dean Arlington started talking about the dorms and frat houses and sororities he lost interest in it. He wasn't interested in dorms or the other stuff, just interested in getting an education in Cybernetics. Building his prototype system for emotion that was within his paper, getting in some class time with old Prof Einstein the 5th. Music History with Prof Elton Nikita John was someone few measured up, much less get a written invitation to take his course.

Walker couldn't help but grin ruefully, recalling the sweet smile the girl gave him. She was completely out of his league, he statistically didn't have a chance. Quickly bored with the student handbook, tucking it into a pocket on his backpack. Unzipping a larger pocket retrieving his compscroll, unrolled the frame clicks quietly into place. Legs was close once again as that feeling crept up his neck, what was it about this random stranger. Without letting on the techno nerd in him took her picture, pulling up an animation file titled Elf-Art to Elfize her.

Spinning the photo 360 degrees momentarily looking up, to find her seated a row or two down and left. Luckily Legs had taken of the leather jacket, choosing a Warrioress midriff outfit and deerskin from a color pallet. Mumbling incoherently in Elvish ''Hmm...can't hide those legs in thigh boots now can we?'' Scrolling through pics of boots selecting a pair mid calf striders, weapons were Longbow, daggers that strap to toned thighs and for kink a whip. Smiling hazel eyes glide up a sexy Elvish Legs, last touch a cord ties back her hair over pointed ears.

The strange birthmark that he'd assumed only he possessed, it's opposite half was there on her right forearm. Gasping audibly Walker's eyes shot up with an unbridled intense gaze falling on ''that girl!'' When she looked up to meet his hazel eyes, the look in her bright blue eyes seemed to be shock. He resisted shouting ''It's YOU!'' immediately, as before he got the sweet ''you don't have chance'' smile. Quickly dropping his eyes from hers blushing, saving the Elvish image and quickly closing the compscroll.

Damnit Walker you big Hippie looking idiot get over your nerdy shyness! Chiding himself internally he refused to look up, his body language would tell her he's freaking out inside. Pulling his feet from the the seat in front of him, tensely pulling his lanky frame in on itself. It was little wonder why girls didn't like him, sure they enjoyed his singing but little else. It wouldn't be any different with this girl, though some nagging feeling wouldn't let him believe that. No, not this time, all because of the weird birthmarks that they share.

 

[MidnightBliss]

Trisha drifted off into her thoughts as the orientation seemed to drag on and on. She thought about the past and how each of the last attempts to bring in her target had failed. She was convinced it had something to do with the group that was always sent with her. She swore one of them had tipped off the target each time, that could be the only reason. This time she and the elders had come up with a plan that only included her. She was determined to find him this time, no matter what she had to do.

As she sat there with her legs over the chair in front of her the birthmark on her arm started to itch. She dragged her long red nails up and down her arm for a moment and then turned her head as a tingle went up her spine, she knew someone was watching her it had to be her target. When she turned she saw the man with the Hazel eyes on her and then suddenly drop down as he pulled himself inward. Something about him pulled her in, she just didn't know what it was, well she was going to find out. When the final speaker was finished and other students started filling out of the room she grabbed her things and headed out to main aisle and in his direction.

She picked up the pace when a large man, probably twice her size started heading in her direction, the look on his face and the aura surrounding him were enough to let her know if she didn't move fast she was going to have trouble on her hands, it made her plan perfect. She turned into the aisle that the same Hazel eyed guy still sat and made a beeline towards him, dropping herself into his lap and kissing him deeply "Hi Baby, i didn't see you in here when I sat down. Did you miss me?" She hoped to good that he saw the gorilla and played along otherwise she was in deep shit.

 

[Wolfias]

To Walker the droning on of the last orientation speaker thankfully came to an end, all that he wanted was to beat the crowd. He'd finally snapped out of the intense moment of self doubt, removing his jacket pushing it through a backpack strap. A weird feeling of danger was raising the hairs on the back of his neck, at that very instant the birthmark begins itching something awful. As the mass of students were exiting the auditorium, he grabbed his backpack on to have Legs dump herself onto his lap. Before Walker could protest, not likely to happen as the girl was a stunner, she plants a deep kiss on his lips.

Instinctively his arms wrap about her waist returning the kiss, when she broke the kiss and spoke he just nods and smiles. The feeling of immediate danger quickly return, it's cause an huge intimidating looking bull of a man. Yanked out of the foggy state he was in, Walker had think fast, well as fast as he could with a smoking hot babe in his lap. ''Hey Beautiful, I was wondering when you would finally find me. I always miss you Baby.'' Keeping the big intimidating man in his peripheral vision, gazing questioningly into Legs eyes for a moment, before he kisses her deeply this time.

 

[MidnightBliss]

Trisha was shocked that he went with it and even more shocked that he wrapped his arms around her waist and the biggest shock of all came when he kissed her again, this time deeper then the first. Goosebumps covered her skin and even though she knew better she pressed her body to his, returning the depth of the kiss and hearing the loud growl of the gorilla that turned and stomped away.

She broke the kiss to look into her fake boyfriend's eyes and gave him a sweet smile. She ran her fingers through his hair and slowly got out of his lap. That damned birthmark was itching even worse then before as she grabbed her things and gave a soft sigh "We should go somewhere and talk about what just happened. What do you think? I have an apartment right off campus, just me there, and my classes don't start until this afternoon. Will you come with me?"

She grabbed the strap of her bag and waited for his response.

 

[Wolfias]

Walker knew Legs was only putting on a show, just to discourage whoever the big man was. But pressing her body into his, responding with deepening their kiss, that was not an act at all. Upon breaking their kiss she looks into his eyes, this time the look wasn't a You Wish one. To top it all off she did one of the things he absolutely loved, she runs her fingers through his hair. As Legs moves to slip from his lap, he released his arms about her waist, so she could. He didn't want their instant connection to end, it was thrilling and frightening all at once.

Before he could stand he couldn't resist scratching the hell out of the birthmark on his arm. It eased off a moment but had been constant since, well right when Legs kissed him. Standing Walker pulls on his backpack, mind a whirl with the powerful connection of one kiss. ''I want to know what the fucks going on with these damned birthmarks right now! And IF you try anything I'll part your hair with my Gravboard permanently understand? All this is like the beginning of a Twilight Zone episode like 60's TV show Do do do do do do do do.'' With a wry sarcastic smirk on his bewildered face, snaps out a lanky but toned muscular arm in an after you gesture.

 

[MidnightBliss]

Trisha stopped in her tracks at his words..what birthmark was he talking about? She shook her head to clear her thoughts and lead as he followed her to her living quarters. Once inside she shut and lock the door behind them and headed to a worn beat up piece of furniture that rested in the middle of the room.


She pulled one leg under her ass and rested her head on her hand looking at him.. "What is your name? I am Trisha....what birthmarks do you speak of?" She ran a hand through her hair slowly and gestured to the seat beside her. His eyes seemed trained on her even stronger then before now and the itch in her arm was even more stronger then before. "Please sit"

She looked at the bag that he had over his shoulder and gave him a smile as she noticed a compscroll sticking partially out of the bag. "May I see?" She gestured to the scroll

 

[Wolfias]

Walker took a long stride past Legs as she suddenly stops, turning around to look and listen. ''This weird birthmark on my right arm, I tried tattooing over it but it still returns.'' Pushing his right sleeve up her expression warns him not to. Side by side they turned to walk upstairs, reaching the top he checks her out ass as she unlocks the door. Stepping inside with his Gravboard in hand, ready to knock anyone the hell out. Watching Legs quickly closing the multi lock door, her breasts jiggle nicely while struggling with the last one.

Lowering the Gravboard his eyes still as intense as before, was this his chance to finally know the truth. Looking to the battered furniture she past him to curled up on, he steps over to it and perched on the armrest. ''Walker...and that's all you get till I get some answers.'' He'd remove the Compscroll from the pocket it rested in, a slight blush would tinge his cheeks. ''It's nothing you'd be interested in...you're the cool type that laughs at techno geeks.'' Pushing up his right sleeve to fully reveal the birthmark beneath the fabric of his shirt. "What in the hell is this damned thing Trish?! I have had the same dream for 19 years now.''

 

[MidnightBliss]

Snatching the compscroll from his hands, Trisha turns it on and immediately sees the picture of her in elf form, she gives him a sweet smile as she turns it around so he can see what popped up. "So, you have a thing for Elves huh?"

She stops when he pushes up his sleeve and reveals the same design she has drawn time and time again, the other half of her birthmark. She scoots back on the couch looking at Walker with wide eyes, biting her bottom lip and sucking it into her mouth before letting out a sigh and running her fingers through her hair again.... "what kind of dream Walker? I can't give you answers unless I know what you are talking about."

She looks back at the compscroll, her eyes narrowed as she looks at the Elf program, wondering when he had a chance to get her picture and how she didn't know he did it. The small hair at the back of her neck stand up and she realizes that there is a folder on the table in front of the couch that she doesn't want him to see. She leans forward and grabs the folder, shoving it into the drawer of the table. She doesn't need anyone knowing why she is really there, just in case they put 2 and 2 together. Then go back to looking at his compscroll and the elf program.... "I've never seen this program before.....where did you get it?"

 

[Wolfias]

''Hey that's my CP!'' With fumbling hands, Walker was unsuccessful at holding onto his Comp Scroll, as Trisha was to quick to stop. That sweet smile she was prone to flash, it was quite obvious it had many a meaning, none that he trusted. Rather than let obvious embarrassment show, he crosses his arms slowly, gesturing with one hand to the image on the screen. ''Yeah, one of the subjects of my CGI art.''

Tilting his head with growing curiosity as Trisha scooted back, with a wide bright blue eyed expression on her face. Walker couldn't help notice how cute she looks biting her bottom lip, sucking it into her full lipped mouth that way. Sighing as she ran those delicate fingers through blonde hair, just added to his already growing attraction to her. I'm walking through a town exactly like the one we're in. Only it's empty like a ghost town at high noon. The really weird thing is there's this door right in the middle of Main St. It's like every answer to my questions is on the other side, reaching to open it I awaken.''

Trisha grabbing a file folder and shoving it into a drawer, it doesn't go unnoticed by Walker as he misses very little. ''You've never seen that program...because I made it for my own personal use.'' Uncrossing his arms quickly as an Adder plucks the Comp Scroll from her hands, collapsing the frame he rolls it up putting back into the pocket she took it from. That very instant Walker's birthmark began to itch something awful, reaching over he scratches it furiously attempting to get any relief.

 

[MidnightBliss]

Trisha leaned back, watching as Walker furiously scratched at his birthmark "You know that doesn't help right?" her own birthmark was itching as well but she wouldn't give in to the need for scratching. She bit her lip and watched him for a few more minutes before getting up, going to the kitchen and getting 2 ice packsfrom the freezer. As she walked back she handed one to Walker

"Try this, it helps a little. So you wanna know about the dreams huh? Well join the club, I've had the same one for as long as I can remember. I wish I could give you an answer about it but I'm just as lost you on that. And your next question well, that's a little easier to answer. The burthmark is a half of a whole, every 90 -100 years two children are born with them. The Elders think its a mark of a separated soul and that the two that share the mark are destined not only to be together but also to do great things with power that is unmatched by any. Personally, I am not sure I believe that. "

Trisha went past him, grabbing his scroll again and flopped on the couch. She unclipped it and rolled it out. She looked up at Walker again...."Why an elf?"

 

[Wolfias]

Walker looks with up as Trisha spoke. ''Well until I had you invade my space...it didn't itch at all.'' Recalling how this beautiful girl invaded his space, had him suddenly feeling quite hot. Thankfully she was walking away and didn't notice, being a guy never wanted a girl to see them blush. Turned his back on her before she returned, accepting the icepack placing in onto his birthmark.

''Thanks but isn't yours itching as much? Woah now back up...you acted all come with me we can't talk here. You drag me into this dump of an apartment, you can't give me any answers, because you do not have a damned clue yourself?! All the fuck you have is some Comic book bullshit, kids born every century with matching birthmark, Elders, separated souls destined to be together, do great things with amazing powers. Personally, I don't believe single damned word you've just said.''

This girl albeit as beautiful as she most certainly was, had a uncanny knack for driving him crazy. Acting completely out of character, Walker stood angrily as Trisha stole his comp scroll again, striding with purpose to the couch she'd lazily flopped on. Jumping on top of Trisha straddling her shapely hips, swats the CP from her hands taking her wrists pinning them above her head.

''Do you not have any respect for anyone's personal property?! After you've answered that question...IF these so called ''Elders'' even exist, which I highly doubt. You're going to take me to them and I'm getting the fucking answers WE rightly deserve!''

 

[MidnightBliss]

Trisha looked up at him, shocked at the fact that he had her pinned to the couch now, his hands holding her wrists above her head. The worst part about it was, not only was that damn birthmark itching like crazy, but all she could do was stare at his lips and think about the kisses from earlier. In truth, her entire body broke out in goosebumps as he straddled her on the couch. She couldn't believe it but she wanted him, and badly.

She wiggled under him just enough that she rubbed against him in just the right way. A soft moan escaped her before she turned her head from him. "Walker, please get off... I have more to tell you and something to show you"

Trisha knew now that she had in fact found her target and the worse part about it was she knew she couldn't turn him over to the Elders. She wasn't sure what to do now, but she knew she had to tell him the truth. Her heart was telling her so and for that matter something inside her was telling her they would soon both be in danger.

 

[Wolfias]

Walker gazed into her eyes, the shocked expression on her face didn't deter him, not in the least. His every thought, was filled with what he'd love to do to her, sensing she wanted the same. As she wiggles beneath him, he'd grin upon hearing the moan that she caused herself. Seeing Trisha turn away like she was, he would release her wrists and sit leaning back on the couch. ''Fine, but this better be worthwhile...I'm tired of wondering about it all.''

Picking up his comp scroll from where it had fallen, the 3D image of Trisha as an Elf was still pulled up. With a sigh Walker began the speak softly. It's now just Elves, I've been drawing you for years.'' Of course he'd never seen her clearly in his dreams, as always she was just out his reach. This was his first in person rendering of this beautiful girl.

 

[MidnightBliss]

After Walker got off of Trisha she leaned towards the table, opening the drawer to pull out the folder she had hidden from his sight but stopped when she heard his soft spoke words. She turned to look at him again with her head tilted slightly to the side and one eyebrow raised up "what do you mean you have been drawing me for years Walker?"


She pulled the folder into her lap and held it facing downward until she could explain more without him trying to take it from her hands, although in truth she doubted highly that he would. She took a deep slow breath causing her chest to heave forward in his line of view. "Hear me out please before you speak, much has changed in the past few minutes and I know it might be hard, but I am going to need your trust."

Trisha knew she was asking a lot of Walker but everything seemed to click into place so suddenly that the truth was she was scared of what his reaction was going to be and with the way he pinned her to the couch so easily she knew that he most definitely was as strong as her and stronger. The only difference she was sure of was her training. She was trained not only as a hunter but as a killer as well. The Elders used her to do their dirty work. She had been through so much training and so many hours of intel training that she knew more about people and weaknesses then she cared to think about. Her mind raced around the thoughts of what the true purpose behind this mission was. And she had come to a critical decision..... She was done helping the elders. She wasn't sure she believed the stories behind the birthmark or the stories about how important Walker was to them, but she knew that something wasn't right and the more she stared at him the more she knew something was between them.

She ran her fingers though her hair slowly and awaited his reply.