Wandering around town (Tag: Anyone)

Thrax had wandered around town, Some people seemed realy upset about the whole curse thing. But to be honest. He couldn't really care. This look gave him more work. More people who feared him. A smirk had formed on his face. As he stepped into the restaurant. He brought his claw towards the waitress he knew her. She would know what to do. Taking a seat at a table. The waitress brought him his drink. He slipped his claw into his coat. Taking out a small bag out of it. He handed it to the waitress without letting anybody else see it. The waitress left. Thrax took a sip from his drink. Looking at his claw.

Charlotte had walked into the restaurant just a few minutes ago. She was so depressed lately. She couldn't sing, she couldn't speak. It was like the life was draining out of her. She went out as much as possible hoping that she would start to feel something again. As she went on it was like her soul hurt because of this stupid curse. Honestly she just wished she had someone. Cale had Jasmine, and yes she had them, Odette and Pix but she really wished that she had someone that could take away her pain like Cale and Jasmine seemed to be able to do for each other.

She saw a monster like man hand something to the waitress. The other woman looked instantly happier. She wanted that. She got a determined look on her face and walked forward sitting at the mans table right in front of him.

Pixie sat on Charlottes shoulder, not knowing where they were going. They stopped to near a restaurant. She saw Charlotte looking in. What was she looking at? The creepy looking man? "Charlotte?" She managed to ask before they went in. She looked at the creepy man, then at Charlotte. What did she want with this man.

Thrax looked at the woman that decided to take place at his table. She seemed determent to want something from him. He smirked. Taking another sip of his drink before putting it on the table. He noticed a small female on the shoulder of the girl. He raised his eyebrow. ''You seem to want something sweet cakes.'' He twirled his claw around. ''If only I knew what you wanted.'' He said as he laid his arm down on the table smirking wickedly.

Charlotte blushed lightly at the implication he was making. She swallowed and looked at him with determination. She patted her throat trying to show him that she couldn't speak. She then pointed to the waitress that was still working and seemed happier then she was before then she pointed to him. She was trying to say she wanted what that girl had gotten.

Thrax raised his eyebrow. She didn't seem to posses of the ability to speak. Well that was a good thing. He wouldn't have to worry about her talking to much. When the girl pointed at the waitress he gave her a confused look. She couldn't have seen what he had done. That was impossible. Unless the girl had seen the waitress getting a gift from him. Or that the waitress was happy. He gave the girl a look. ''You want something that I am not sure if I am able to give you.'' He smirked. ''But I do like the way you communicate. It is different.''

Charlotte clenched her hands into fists. She new the girl must have gotten something and he had given it to her. And she wanted it. And Charlotte Tucker always got what she wanted.

She pointed to him then the waitress then to him then to her. She hoped he started to get that she wanted what he gave that waitress. She'd do anything to feel something other then numbness and she hoped that what he had would make her feel something.

Thrax smirked. Aah...that is what she wanted. He smirked leaning forward. ''But that'll cost you.'' He said as he raised his claw. He raised his eyebrow in a mocking matter. Leaning backwards. with a grin on his lips.

Charlotte smirked. She wasn't one of the richest girls in town for nothing. She reached into her purse and pulled out a large wad of cash and placed it in front of him. She leaned back copying his posture and smirked at him just as he was smirking at her.

Thrax raised his eyebrow. Oh she paid before even getting something? Interesting. He took the cash slowly counting it. The girl sure was interested. That was for sure. ''Well..Are you sure you want what she had? Because with this.'' He motioned to the money. ''You can get more than just one little bag. '' He smirked. ''If that is what you are interested in.'' He kept his volume low. Trying not to let anybody else hear it.

Charlotte nodded. She pointed to the cash and put her hands a apart trying to indicate she wanted however much she had just paid for. She leaned in and waited for his reply. She bit her lip anticipating what she hoped would be a high that would make her feel better. Her eyes pleaded with him to give her want she needed.

Thrax rolled his eyes. Letting the money go into his inner pocket of his coat. He motioned the girl to follow him as he moved out of the restaurant. Smirking wickedly, He wouldn't carry drugs with him just for fun. That was something that others did for him. He took care of the money.

Charlotte stood quickly and followed him out eagerly. She made sure to be just a few steps behind him not wanting him to just take her money and leave not giving her what she wanted. She didn't trust this guy, not really. If he did disappear the money was replaceable that didn't mean she was just going to loose it though.

Charlotte's black choker shifted against her throat as she moved. Her red and black bustier felt tighter against her chest as she anticipated what she would be getting. Her tight jeans and black ankle boots moved with her as she took long steps to keep up with the tall man.

He walked out of the restaurant with the girl on his heels. He looked around, His men were everywhere. Taking the money out of his coat. One of his buddy's had seen him already, He always had them around when needed. If a user would want to run. He would be caught. His buddy walked past them, Grabbing each others hands as if it was a quick handshake. Instead of the money there was something of more value to the girl. He walking into a narrow street. Seemed perfect. He handed her the small bag with in it her 'happiness.' ''Play nice little rabbit. This is the real deal.'' A smirk formed on his face once again.

Charlotte moved and took a breath in a way that would have once caused a moan from herself. She snatched the bag and held it too his chest. She looked up at the man biting her lip. She pointed to the bag and then put it behind her back and pointed back at him. She wanted to know where she could find him when she ran out so she could get more from him. She looked at him with pleading eyes. She needed to know.

She had followed the exchange between Thrax and Charlotte, not knowing what the girl wanted. She wasn't a mindreader. The man seemed to get her though.
She wasn't completely clued in what it was until she saw the bag in Charlottes hand.
Pixies eyes widened in shock. She quickly shot up, sinking her small teeth into Charlottes neck to get the girls attention. "Throw that away Charlie!!! You don't need that stuff!!" She screamed at the top of her lungs to Charlottes ear.

Thrax raised his eyebrow. ''Oh don't worry princess you'll get more, if you have more..'' He made a sign with his fingers which showed he was talking about money. When the small figure on the female's shoulder started freaking out he carefully grabbed the figure's shirt lifting the figure towards him. ''Hey what is your deal little one? She likes it. Nothing to be afraid of is there?'' He smirked as he twirled the thing around. What was she in the first place.

Charlotte had been about ready to scream when Pix started yelling, not that she would have been heard. But if Pix scared this guys way she didn't know what she would do. Couldn't Pix see that she needed this, that she wanted it. She glared and smirked when the man started messing with Pix. She was annoyed with the girl that didn't mean she wanted her injured. She stuffed the product into her purse and extended her hand asking politely for her friend back.

Pixie screamed, not that fond of being dangeled like that. "Don't touch me you big... red.. lobster man!!!" She flailed, trying to get him to let her down.

Thrax raised his eyebrow. He threw the small person in the air. He caught it between his finger tips. When the girl extended her hand towards him he smirked. ''Nah I think I'll keep this one. So you'll have a reason to come back to me.'' He smirked as he moved out of the narrowed street putting the small person into the pocket of his coat. He patted it softly. Closing the pocket.

Charlotte's eyes widened. He couldn't keep Pix. She was her friend, the closest thing she had to a voice. And her brother would kill her. She rushed forward and grabbed his arm. She knew there was no way she could take Pix back by force and she had used all her money for the drugs. But she had to try to get Pix. She gave him her most pleading and pitiful look. She pouted out her bottom lip, widened her eyes and forced them to get teary as she held tight to his arm begging him for her friend back.

Pixie screamed again when she was tossed in the air, closing her eyes tightly, expecting to splash into the pavement. She was relieved that she didn't not daring to open her eyes yet. ''Nah I think I'll keep this one. So you'll have a reason to come back to me.'' Her eyes shot open, not able to protest before she was stuffed into the mans pocket. "CHARLOTTE!!! HELP!!" She screamed, kicking and punching the sides of her dark prison.

Thrax looked at the pleading girl. ''Hey I gave you what you wanted, I can now take what I want sweet cakes.'' He poked her cheek softly. As he patted his pocket. 'Find me when you need me.'' He grinned as he strated to walk again but this time somewhat faster.

Charlotte sped up and put herself in front of the man. She held up her arms and pushed them against his chest. She might not be able to force Thrax to do anything physically but she would not give up that easily. She looked at him with determination. She would follow him all over town if that meant getting Pix back. She might not want to give up the drugs but that didn't mean she was going to let Pix suffer for her getting what she wanted. She would give him whatever he wanted if it meant having Pix back.

Pixie lost her balance in the mans pocket when he patted it.
The pitch black pocket was disorientating, and she was scared. There didn't seem to be a way out no matter how she kicked and screamed.
She felt tears stinging in her eyes, soon they started falling down her cheek. She weakly pounded on the side of the pocket. "Let me out..." She managed to sob.