Hamartia... PG. Original. # 27 : Hamartia.

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Title: Hamartia

Fandom: None. Original.

Prompt: # 27 - Hamartia.

Warnings: Umh. Vampires?

Rating: PG, at least.

Summary: Olivier doesn't think sometimes when it comes to Aimée and that never leads to anything good.

A/N : it took ages to find out something to write. And I'm not sure I got it right. I did the whole Hamartia as a tragic flaw. As in Olivier has this flaw of not thinking sometimes, just acting and someone gets hurt because of it. :)

Un-beta-ed, since I just finished it. Heh. I don't know if Dr. Who is even shown in france or anything, but lets pretend it either is or they get BBC 1. lol.

The banner is made by me, but I the pic of him is from the movie Fanfan La Tulipe and the pic of her is from a The L Word promo, not sure where gotten. I Googled them and background is from here : raptured-lights.com. :)

Other fics about Aimée and Olivier can be found through these links : Aimée and Aimée the kleptomaniac.

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"And who is this you have with you tonight, Olivier?" A red haired oaf of a man leered at me, as I stood behind Olivier and he was trying to get us into this new club he said was something I just had to try but I think it's more him wanting to go there.

 

"This is Aimée. Take your eyes of her. She's with me, and Simon would kill us both if you'd do something stupid to her." Olivier told him, and I just smiled at the oaf. Yes, I definitely think that sometimes having an over-protective semi-boyfriend and a boss who has big brother tendencies is a good thing.

"Are you going to let us in or what? We can't stand around here all night." I asked him, because I didn't care if they didn't feel it or what but I was freezing my ass off. I think sometimes Olivier forgets I'm not actually a vampire like himself. I don't think we'd have this thing going on if I was one, either because I think it's the human side of me that he's interested in. He's probably intrigued at how I can be human but still like to drink blood and all that.

"Yeah, sure. Just don't take your eyes of the girl, Olivier. You never know what happens in these places, you know." the oaf told us, as he opened the heavy-looking door for us and Olivier only nodded. I bloody well hope he's not going to leave me all alone in there. he dragged me to this place, saying it was all for me and then he'd just leave me to my own devices.

The place looked like any other club I had been to and didn't look that special. I could have as well just stayed at home and watched TV. I was missing Dr. Who just to do something with him. Simon was expected to come home tomorrow and then we'd have to keep far away from each other, or at least some distance. Things weren't that good between us still, and I miss the time before Simon & Aurore found out.

Off course, what do you know but him doing exactly what the oaf told him not to do. Some slutty looking brunette vampire came and dragged him off. He didn't even look back at where I was standing, looking back at him wishing I had a freaking knife to cut of his head. So, there I was sitting surrounded by people looking like different types of idiots and morons. A few came up to me and hit on me, but they all had really bad pick-up lines or moved away when finding out I'm...human.

Who knew vampires could be so judgmental?

The next thing I remember is waking up to angry voices near me. Ugh. I knew whose voices that were. Olivier and Simon. Problems, and ow, damn my neck hurts. Great, it's all coming back now. Someone thought I looked tasty and attacked me, right where I was sitting after I shot him down for a dance. Probably a tourist, since what vampire around here doesn't know that I work for Simon?

I sigh as I see that I'm still in my clothes from earlier and there's blood on my top. I hate having to get blood out of my clothes, it's really difficult but I've heard that somehow coke cola helps with getting blood out. though not sure if that means getting it out of clothes as well. Just something in coke cola that works on blood, if I remember correctly.

"When are you going to realize that you can not take her to places like that and then think you can leave her on her own!!? She is not and never will be a vampire, so stop treating her like that. You just do one stupid thing after another, when are you going to grow up?" I heard Simon yelling at Olivier. Great, now we were in really deep shit.

"Can we not do this right now? I just want to go to sleep, since I'm almost asleep on my feet after all that blood I just gave her." I only heard Olivier say, and my hand flew to my mouth. I had been feeling a bit of a metallic taste in my mouth. Oh my god, what had they done? Had I really lost that much blood? No, he wouldn't do that. Like he said I'm not a vampire and I never will be, or so he thinks. He might be the boss of me professionally, but he's got no say over what I do in my free time.

"No, Olivier. We're doing this now. You stop this thing right now, or I'll make you stop." Simon said, and my throat went dry. How would he do that, how would he stop us? And why was Simon mad at Olivier, if he gave up some of his blood to save me? doesn't that show that he cares for me.

"You really gave me some of your blood? That's so...sweet, Ollie." I asked Olivier, as I stepped into the room and both men looked up from their immature staring contest and looked at me standing in the doorway both with worry filling their black glowing eyes.

"Yeah, I did. Well, not like poured it in your mouth or anything. You seemed to have bitten your tongue or something when that guy...attacked you. We just did it like they do in hospitals when someone needs a blood transfusion. Don't worry, you're no less human than before." he told me, and smiled at me but his eyes had changed from glowing black to orange, meaning he was unsure of something.

"Well, I appreciate it even though it was a given since it was your fault I was even attacked. You are so watching Dr. Who with me when there's a re-run." I told him, as I hugged him for his blood-giving. I could see from the corner of my eye that Simon was not pleased with my forgiveness.

"Simon I appreciate the over-protectiveness and all but I'm a grown woman, I don't need a big brother to take care of me. Sure, this time it was good to have someone but you can't dictate who I see and I want to be with Olivier. Can you understand that?" I asked Simon, when I let go of Olivier and stepped in his direction as I played with the hem of my top because he was also my boss and you never know how he's going to react.

The End...of this part.

(Evil cliffhanger....)

Comments

[qamratala.livejournal.com]

I don't think I commented on your piece of this that you posted earlier. But I read it and then snooped around to find more. *cheeky grin*
I really like this whole concept. I want to find out more about Amiee (sorry, I don't know how to do the accent mark), her relationships with everyone and why she likes drinking blood.

[dangerous-47.livejournal.com]

Thanks. :D

That really means a lot to me. :)

Thanks for looking for more. lol. I'm thinking of like posting the original which she comes from.

Though it has so many characters, I might break it down into like just little connected fics instead of one big one because it reads more like little fics connected than one big one. lol.

[thismaz.livejournal.com]

I am so late reading this week, but I always get there in the end.
Aimée is an interesting character, human but blood drinking. I hope you show us more of her back story, some time.
I do like Simon, but I am not sure about Olivier in this story - he took her out as her 'semi-boyfriend' and then just walked off with someone else? If were her, I'd be much more angry about that than the fact he let her get bit. I look forward to seeing the fall out from this, if the prompts work for that.