For we are Many

Pain shot through Theresa as her face collided with the wall, making a crack in her sunglasses. She was about to shout obsenitys until she heard her attackers voice. There was no way it could be him. She froze, barely taking note that he had cut her hair. The only thing that snapped her out of it was Gabe entering the room. "Get out of here Gabe! Find Dax!" she yelled at him, as she tried to struggle away from the attacker.

" For fucks sake. " Theresa murmered, lightly rubbing the size of her face. She had hoped it wasn't him. Her resolve to punch him in the face dissapeared once she saw him holding Gabe. There is no way in hell they would mistake eachother. She took a step toward them but stoped. She wasn't sure what to do. Might as well stay angry.  With a clear of her throat, Theresa interjected. " Forgot to call did you?" she asked, trying not to growl.

Theresas frown deepend as he talked, her arms crossing over her chest instinctively. She almost snapped at him when he dismissed her. She wasn't some half assed nanny, without her his son would probably be dead or worse;living alone with Dax. Her hands balled into fists as he turned. Hijo de puta. I'll show him where he can put that cross of h- jesus that was adorable of gabe. She smiled a bit when Gabe called her mom, having to stop herself from reaching out for him. She had really enjoyed taking care of him despite all the complaining she did." I go where he goes. " she replied , blushing lightly and tugging at the hem of her shirt."Though this place is as good as any to live in."

Theresa grinned down at Gabe and squeezed his hand affectionately. She grabbed his and her jacket and her medical bag before exiting the house since those were probably the most essential things she would need. She could come back for what other little stuff they had later. It really took all her willpower to keep a smug look off her face though. She could tell Dimitri was upset because of the affection Gabe had for her. She was glad Gabe hadn't called Dax dad though, that really would have caused a problem. Theresa managed to keep up with Dimitri without much difficulty. " Can I know where we're headed?" she asked after a somewhat awkward silence.

((If I may inquire, what happened that had Dimitri possessing bodies and shit?))

((Click!))

(Thank you Gorma ^^)
"To the remaining Templars." He stopped... then looked at Theresa. "Where are my Templars?"

((Oh wow. just read that.... seriously fucking creepy))

Waking up slowly as usual. "Now don't go playing with snakes, broham.." He muttered coming to from a dream. He rolled over to where Theresa should have been and opened his eyes. Nobody... strange... He heard a voice, it was. No, it couldn't be. "B... Boss? Gabriel? Gabe come here now, you need to hide." He got up, putting a shirt on, but not pants. He ran into the front of the building and saw Theresa and Gabe talking to god knows who. But he sure sounded like the boss. "Listen pal. Leave and I won't have to throw a beating at your face." He pounded his fist into his palm and cracked his neck.

Theresa simply shrugged in response to Dimitris question. She hadn't seen any other Templars in a while; minus the ones in their little impromptu family. Theresa sighed hearing Daxs voice and turned to the direction of the house. Couldn't he have picked a better time to wake up?! She face palmed seeing him pantsless and briskly walked toward him, trying to keep down the red in her cheeks. She placed a hand on his shoulder and frowned. " That is Dimitri, genius. And why the hell don'tyou have pants on?!" she hissed at him, her accent much thicker in her exasperation.