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 Posted: Wed Sep 23, 2009 1:28 pm
In the small town of Barton, there lies secrets. And as the sun sets, a sliver of red gold waveing good by to the humans that dont make it to tommorrow, Bartons scerets come out to play. In the depths of the nights abyss crawls nightmars; out to haunt us all. Vampires, as most call them.
Bartons vampires all have three things in common: They crave the blood of humans. They all are, upon no mortal return, dead. And they all are sick of hiding. Its time to come out.
-x-
"And we're back from our break..." The morning Barton news anchor says, almost dreadfully. "And we have another series of deaths." He turns his body a bit, clearing his throat. "Four young teens have been taken from their parents last night. They where roaming the streets, and never came home." He propped up the papers he read from, the story was fresh, there was no time to put it on the monitor for him to read off of. "They where found early this morning in central Barton, in the same manner as the previous murders." His eyes squinted, and he turned the page. "All, hanged from trees. Their necks jabbed into twice, like a bite from a dog; and naked." The man looked sick. "And written across the bodys, lined up, said WE'RE- HERE- WE'RE- COMMING." The man loosens his collar, and turns is over to his co anchor.
"I think the best thing to do as of now," She says. "Is to stay safe, stay togeather, and let the cops and FBI handle this." She bows her head in respect of the loss.
-x-
So, which side will you take?
RATIOS:
2 vampires: Axia(Tansy), Zagan(Shax Agares),
3 humans: Rebecca, -, -
5 female
1 male
**NO MORE FEAMLES UNTIL RATIOS ARE EQUAL**
*PLEASE HELP KEEP THE RATIOS EVEN!
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Posted: Wed Sep 23, 2009 1:45 pm
Axia was still awake. Her feast of human blood left her bloated, too bloated to sleep; so she sat up in her room, blinds closed of course, and watched the morning news.
A chuckle left her ruby blood stained lips, "They think its a murderer." She spoke to herself, under her bearth. "How unbelieveably stupid they are." She paused, feeling a tight grip on her shoulder... it was Zagan, her master.
"Remember, love-" he began, "-This is the new day and age. The human mind does not work as is used to. They will always think logical, before ill."
She looked up into his deep, beath taking pools of soft gray light.
--Zagan his name is. He had been on earth for some 400 years, if not more. He is a beautiful man, the perfect heaight, weight, muscle tone. He was, all in all, perfect... on the outside that is. on the inside, this man is heartless (as are all of us), so unthinkably crul to the human life... there is no pitty from the man. In a few words (you will leanr much about him in converstaion and action) Zagan is a cold hearted brilliant b*****d.--
"I suppose you're right." Axia stands up and moves to her coffin.
"I always am." He said, replacing her as she left, sitting to watch tv.
--All the vampires in Barton, atleast, the ones with a head on their shoulders; live in this here home. Its fair sized, and holds upon muck stained pillars hovering over a swamp. The location of this... vampire mansion, if you will, is undoubtably perfect.
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Posted: Wed Sep 23, 2009 2:34 pm
Rebecca sat in the dining room of her home watching the television.
"that's disgusting" she said while the news zoomed in on the bodies . the TV dinner that she was eating suddenly looked awful to her. Rebecca took what was left of it and gave it to her puppy "buddy". Buddy was quite happy to see food and the ground since he had run out of dog food to eat.
Rebecca looked at her clock. she deiced it was time to go to work. once buddy was done she put him in his crate, then she walked out the door, locked it, then walked to her part time job at Durem Depot
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Posted: Wed Sep 23, 2009 2:49 pm
The day passes by when laying in the pitch black of a coffin, and soon it was dusk. Time for some trouble.
Zagan pushed open the top of his 'bed' and streched. He was naked now, and got dressed quickly, thorwing on tight black jeans black point-toed boots, and a white ruffled shirt.(He liked mixing the old with the new)
His hair fell loosly at his shoulders, ruffled in quiet waves. In the moon light his skin shone a bringt white gray, the color of ciggerate butts.
He tapped on Axia's coffin, she was already dressed, wearing a tight black dress that was hemmed up far above he knees, high heels that a mortal would fall in (being dead gives you unbelieveable grace, that even close pinds could be walked upon), and her dark black hair fell curled to her elbows. She was Zagans favorite treat.
"Where are we going tonight, my dear?" He beckoned, fanges gleaming in the undeniably smile of his.
"That new store... everyone who goes in there looks interesting." When she said new store, she ment that punk store... somthing depot. Zagan nodded and the two fled into the night, running so fast that Axia's high heels didnt have one mud stain to be seen.
As the two approched to city, the warm smell of mortality hit them like a bat out of hell. The humans lined the streets, walking to and from where ever they where going or had been. It was maybe 7 o'clock, no eairler... and the rebelious teenagers hung around this 'depot'.
"We could be wearing a cloack and have our hair slicked back and they would look over us... like we where some kind of crazy." Axia snorted, and Zagan couldnt help but let out a chuckle. The people these days, minds poluted with false legacies. They could very well walk around in full vampire 'costume' and no one would suspect a thing.
They entered the shabby, dark store.
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Posted: Wed Sep 23, 2009 3:04 pm
Rebecca was behind the counter when Zagan and Axia walk in. She was ordering inventory at the time so she did not notice them there. After about 25 minutes she finished the ordering and looked up to see the two looking around the shop.
"Hello welcome to the Durem Depot" she said kindly "How may I help you today"
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Posted: Wed Sep 23, 2009 3:20 pm
Zagan wasnt at all interested in the items at the store, he was more over glued to the women behind the counter. And then she spoke...
"Today?" Zagan repated, "Tonight." He corrected. "And Im a bit.. hungry." He glanced over at Axia, who was suddenly by his side. He jummped to another subject. "Have you seen the news lately? Those brillient murders?"
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Posted: Wed Sep 23, 2009 4:09 pm
"I find those murders very concerning" Rebecca interrupted "mostly the naked part". Rebecca walked from behind the counter to put some things on the racks.
the room was dim. it had red brick walls and fake graffiti all over them. the door was a garage door that went up and down, there was those yellow tapes that are at crime scenes everywhere. the inside was meant to look like the outside , complete with stop signs and fire hydrants the display dolls in the front were half naked due to moira never letting anyone but herself dress them.
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Posted: Wed Sep 23, 2009 4:19 pm
Zagan raised an eye brow and shooed Axia away. "...Concerning? Are you... concerned?" He followed her to the rack, hovering over her shoulder. Her blood was warm, and her heart beated fast.
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Posted: Wed Sep 23, 2009 4:33 pm
Rebecca turned her head so she could get a slight view of the person hovering over her shoulder.
"What are you doing" Rebecca asked in a slightly annoyed tone. she found it quite odd that he seemed to be smelling her. she moved slightly to get out of the way of the man.
"I find it concerning because I know I do not want to be murdered, and I think you do not either
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Posted: Wed Sep 23, 2009 4:44 pm
Zagan was now rip roaring with laughter. He couldnt help it. him... die? Bah!
"Of dear... if only you knew the half of it." He followed her, his ruffles on his shirt pinning back as he advanced forward.
"How old are you?" He asked.
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Posted: Wed Sep 23, 2009 4:59 pm
Rebecca got a suspicious look on her face.
"17... why" she said slowly. She was getting annoyed with this man. He was also scaring her a bit. Him laughing to her comment was strange
"is this the killer" she thought.
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Posted: Wed Sep 23, 2009 5:05 pm
Zagan shook his head and leaned agienst the counter top that she stood behind.
"Such a ripe, young age." He licked his lips, quickly showing two fangs. "I remember being 17." He smiled, this time letting the two sharp teeth rest on his bottom lip. "How is it now? Do you enjoy it?" He was never one to play with his food, but she was an interesting exception.
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Posted: Wed Sep 23, 2009 5:13 pm
The fangs shocked Rebecca. she walked backwards a bit the tripped over the tape on the floor
"Being 17 is great" she said in a frightened tone while crawling backwards a fast as posible
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Posted: Wed Sep 23, 2009 5:24 pm
Zagan knitted his brows togeather.
"Why do you crawl away?" he asked, as if he didnt know his fanges wgere showing.
Axia heard the commotion and surried to the front of the store.
"So soon Zagan?
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Posted: Wed Sep 23, 2009 5:32 pm
"F...fa...fan...fang...fangs" Rebecca stuttered. she was too scared to move. she couldn't move a single muscle from its spot. in the end she did not move from the floor
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