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Damon Lee Striker

A deep growl came from Damon's lips as he shook his head some trying to get the vision out of his head. It had been years since he had thought this but why now. It continued until he had finally given it up and looked up. His eyes were as black as the midnight sky, and his fangs had grown a few inches more for the fact that he was angered. He had seen her in the coffin, at the place that she had been at. He had seen the people that had made her go in there dissapear from the room, and with a quick sudden movment ahd been in the mannor, and climbing up the stairs to the room she was in. He had slammed open the door with the unbearable strenghth that he had and looked around a bit. He hadent really even noticed walking into the mannor let alone going up the long stairs. All he knew is that his friend long ago had been in trouble and now needed help. He promised her that, he had promised Anibelle before she had died in the 'mistaken' house fire that no matter what he would protect Rebecca even if it ment his life.

He continued to look around until he spoted the coffin, his eyes narrowed and grew more darker as he stepped closer to it making no noise what so ever. With a quick sudden movment he had grabbed the side of the coffin and ripped the side with the latch open until it had slammed down on the cold floor. He stood there looking down at her, the pain in his eyes from when he did. She reminded him so much of Anibelle, everything about her and it hurt. His eyes were now blood red, and he was angered but he still looked the same as he did many years ago. After a few moments of standing there his eyes had gone back to their normal red brown color as a few tears came to his eyes. He reached down and carefully picked her up out of the coffin making sure that he didnt hurt her if she had already been hurt in some sort of fashion.

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Damon Lee Striker

At first Damon didnt answer, he wanted to get her out of the place that they were in before he even spoke a word. He smelt the small amount of blood on her arm and winced a bit in his mind as he could feel now his hunger getting to him. Though he would never of harmed Rebecca in any way. He carried her down the stairs slowly and then stopped as he heard a few voices from the distance. He waited for them to dissapear and then slowly and quietly made his way outside and away from mannor that she had been in. He found a small park that not many people had gone to expecially at night time, with a small pond by it and he had sat her down on a bench not to far from the pond. He looked at her for the longest moment yet again before he decided to speak.

"Visions" he said quite softly as his eyes were normal now still with a hint of sadness. Anibelle his past love had been his weakness, and now Rebecca and how she reminded him of her so much. "I promised i would always protect you no matter if it ment life or death" he said to her and took in a deep breath as he looked down to her arm. "Your hurt" he said as he knelt down in front of her and took the cloth from the sleeve on his shirt and wrapped it around her arm so that the bleeding would stop. "What are you doing Rebecca...you shouldnt be messing with people like them" he said. He didnt know them but he knew that they really didnt like humans. Neaither did he but she was an exception.

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Damon Lee Striker

Damon didnt want to say anything about the murders only because it was his race that was doing everything, and he really didnt care that all of those people who died, actually died. It truthfully wasnt something he wanted to deal with. He murdered humans every night for food, but that was all. When she hugged him, he jumped a bit but embraced the hug back not wanting to let go. He placed his head down on her shoulder for a moment before lifting it and looking straight into her eyes.

"Listen Rebecca I dont want you to have to deal with anything about those murders that have been going around" he said with a soft tone. Now that he was calm he didnt seem like such an animal even though thats excatly what he was. He wasnt one of the best people that any human should of been hanging around with. While he looked into her eyes he smiled gently and placed his cool hand upon her face, letting his thumb caress her cheek bone. "I'm glad to see you again as well" he said as he leaned in and kissed her cheek softly before pulling back and smiling a bit more. "But why so long my dear, its been years since I have last seen you...its almost as if we have forgotten each other" he said as he removedh is hand from her warm face and placed it gently upon her leg, still kneeled down in front of her looking up at her.

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He sighed a bit, she was right, she wasnt a little girl anymore like she use to be when he was with Anibelle and she had grown to be so beautiful almost like his past love. She was the angel of Anibelle in a differnt body and it made him happy yet sad at the same time to see. He nodded his head and smiled more towards her as he took her appology and then placed his hands with hers messing around with them as they spoke. Though his hands were very cold, he had hoped that she didnt mind.

"Its fine Rebecca, I forgive you...its not like we could really forget and seperate from each other, I promised Anibelle that I would take care of you, and a promise is a promise to a vampire." he said hoping that bringing up her friend wouldnt make her to sad though it made him sad to even think about her. It angered him for the fact that she was killed by a fire that was ment for him. If only he had turned her would things be differnt now, but he loved her for who she was not just because of the beauty she witheld. "I have always cared for you, you remind me a lot of her you know" he said to her continuing to play around with her small hands.

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Damon nodded his head though he wasnt cold, he knew that she was. His body temperature was always the same and would never change ever since he was turned into a vampire. He stood up and took off his coat as he then placed it around her shoulders. He smiled a bit more as he ran his hands passed her warm face yet again and helped her stand up to her feet. "Indeed let us go, and we can take care of that wound on your hand" he said softly as he then shook Anibelle of his mind for now and kept his eyes upon her.

"Is it the same place that you have always lived in or a differnt house?" he asked her as he waited for her to start walking in the direction of her house. The night was still young, and he was still a bit hungry but his mind was set on other things now instead of what he originally planned on doing when the night started.

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Zagan and Axia watched as this man- who wanst human, they could smell it, came into their home and disrupt what they had been doing.

"Arnt we going to do somthing?" Axia said, who was crouched on the floor, grinding her teeth.
"No," Zagan replied simply, arms crossed over his chest which let out the occaisonal laughter. "Im amused, this vampire doesnt realize where here..."
"Who breaked into home deep in thr swamp?" Axia rolled her eyes. "For that thing?" She reffered to the human, Rebecca.

And then, the unbelieveable happened. The vampire took Rebecca and left.
Ofcourse Zagan now coursed with rage as another vampire, younger, ran off with his meal.

"You're just going to let that happen? You're not going to do anything?" Axia was enraged herself.
"Oh, I'm going to do somthing... just not now. My scent, my venom, lingers in her body. If the man has any connections with her- he'll smell it."

Zagan turned on his heal and left the room, leaving Axia and the vampire hunter alone.

Rebecca got the first aid kit from under the sink and placed it on the table. She took out the things needed to clean the wounds. She closely watched Damon spray her arm and place a band-aid over it. He seemed to be smelling the air more than usual.
"Do I smell bad or something?" she asked