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 Posted: Tue Dec 01, 2009 3:10 pm
Zekeil Adias Adams  I'll eat you alive and once you seep in, under my skin...
Zeke tilted his head to the side when she didn't even attempt to catch herself and instead, collided into the tree and fell to the ground. She looked as if she was in obvious pain and the thought made him shrug. It wasn't his fault he was built to be so much stronger now than what he used to be.
No, it wasn't his fault. It was just his advantage.
He had died for being weak. When he found the homeless man in his home he should have killed him on the spot. but instead he asked the man if he was lost, psh, yeah, lost. You don't sneak into someones home because you're lost. You sneak in because you're up to something.
Murder and shoe left was the man's mission. That was why Zeke's body was left cold, barefooted, and bleeding out while his soul was whisked away.
Zeke began to smile when she said she would still like to sleep out of her cage. She was becoming obedient. That was obvious through her calling him sure. He wasn't sure if he liked that. Being called "Sir". That was for older people. Well he was supposed to be around 35... he thought... still, he didn't feel like an old person. He felt as young, if not younger, as the day he died.
He held out his elbow to her, offering her to take his arm. "Okay, then. I'm glad. Just keep in mind what you just learned. Let's go."
...There's nothing, there's nothing in this world, that could wash you away.
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Posted: Tue Dec 01, 2009 3:58 pm
Kristi Lee Bell
Kristi still stood next to the tree, looking at the ground. She was waiting for Zeke to make some sort of response... she was ready if he wanted to strike her or hurt her once again. What had happened to her? At one point in her life, she had been spunky and rebellious... she had been a wild flame, the girl who dated all the bad boys. The girl who disobeyed rules and found her parents to be overly controlling and thought of them as annoying little obstacles in her way. Now she was the slave, a meer shadow of her former self.
Kristi then saw that Zeke was walking over towards her. She would have jumped, but she stood her ground. She needed to keep some of her pride, so she didn't completely lose her old self. She looked into his eyes and prepared herself for what he would do next. When he stuck hsi elbow out to her, she was confused... was he offering her his arm? Maybe she had thought too cruel of him before... maybe he wasn't so bad. She took it softly. She nodded at his words, she would remember them.
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Posted: Tue Dec 01, 2009 4:32 pm
Zekeil Adias Adams I'll eat you alive and once you seep in, under my skin...
He clapped his free hand, over hers and smiled, a strangely welcoming smile. He then turned forward and began walking at a quick pace, eager to get home for the scent he detected earlier was now recognizably close behind him. The only thing he smelled besides the female, and Kristi, was the scent of a vampire. He did not want the vampire catching the girl on his territory.
After a short while of walking in silence they came upon a strangely thick cluster of woods where it was difficult to walk between trees without scraping arms but someone, miraculously, Zekeil managed it as if he was used to doing so. Even though these woods seemed as if they would go on, in the same errily close manner, for miles but eventually the woods did break, showing a wide, finely kept lawn and a large, brick and wood manner in the center. Yet, it did not seem welcoming, no. It held a presence about it. The kind of presence that just gives you the feeling that something is wrong. That you're in the wrong place.
Zeke cut his eye toward her as if expected an reaction. "This... This is my home." He stated. "This is where you will be sleeping. Or if you prefer, we could camp."
He wanted to be sure she would enjoy her prize, so she would be more cooperative to play later on.''
He soon walked her inside, into the corridor.
...There's nothing, there's nothing in this world, that could wash you away.
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Posted: Tue Dec 01, 2009 4:52 pm
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Posted: Tue Dec 01, 2009 5:49 pm
¸¸´¯`☼ Athena 'Ash' Kass ☼´¯`¸¸
My darling, we'll dance in the moonlight,
Covered in gallons of red.
My darling, this pulse will thrive in crimson,
Lose yourself in my kiss,
My darling tonight.
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"Choose."
What? What was that suppose to mean?
"Whot ze .. 'ell iz goings on?"
She should be dead shouldn't she? She felt horrible! There was still blood pouring form her wounds. Her wounds! Wait, why was she here then? who was this woman? Why couldn't she go home? Why wasn't she dead?
She groaned in pain, laying a hand over two of the bullet holes that happened to be stacked on top of each other. "Choose ... "
So this was death, huh? She got to choose how to spend her eternity .. She assumed this was punishment for what she did to that man. Oh well.
"Eef I had to chooze .. Vampire."
She swore she saw the woman smile before the sudden light.
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Athena blinked her eyes slowly. She started to get up when she suddenly realized she could breathe. She could really breathe! she glance down at her torso to see if it was real. Not a single hole. No remnant of blood or anything. Mmm. That word made her stop. Blooooodddd. Slowly the white-haired female stood up. Her black white-beader, tight black skinny jeans, and strappy black biker boots helped her blend in a little among the civilians. Athena sighed heavily, lifting a hand to brush through her hair as she breathed in. The scent of life flooded through her nostrils. Blood. specks of it. She could taste it, feel where it was. A gash on the heel; Little specks among a female's foot from briers. "You awe mine, gurl." She purred in her thick French accent. "I can taste ze blood on you .." She began to run in that direction, amazed at her incredibly fats speed. She would be there within moments. but wait .. What was that? She breathed deeper. Yes. There was another Vampire. Unmistakable. Apparently he had sought the female out before her. No matter, she'd take her by force if she must. Athena nodded her head in agreement as she ran, only thirty minutes away from the creek now.
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couverte en litres de rouge.
Ma chérie, cette impulsion se développeront en cramoisi,
perdez-vous dans mon baiser,
Ma chérie, ce soir.
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Posted: Tue Dec 01, 2009 7:04 pm
So I guess the fortune-teller’s right Does the pain weigh out the pride? Should have seen just what was there I have lost all sense of control… And not some holy light You’re in ruins. It’s crawling through my veins and now… You’re in ruins.  Abra tensed up immediately when he moved into her space, again. Damn the stupid pins and her tendency to get worked up over having to spend twenty fricking minutes putting them in. And then they didn't even hold, and she got distracted, and then s**t like this happened. "What do you think you're doing?" she demanded, attempting to back up again, her eyes flashing fire. She nearly cursed again when she realized there was nowhere to move to. If only she could use his name, yell it at him, it might help, but the fact was that if he'd ever given it to her she didn't remember it.
So she'd settle. "Look," she said flatly, giving up on trying to pull her arm from his grip - she got the idea it amused him. "I already told you before. What happened was a mistake, and it's over. You need to get out of my space and leave me alone."
Raising her free hand, she pressed it firmly against his chest. It was a fairly discouraging gesture, but if he was the kind of guy she was beginning to worry he might be, it might just get him more interested. She didn't have enough strength to actually push him off her if it came to that - not without both hands. At least she had the wall for leverage...
Then she stiffened. Her eyes rose slowly to his.
Her hand was resting on the slightly leftish side of his chest where she knew the heart was. Her palm was pressed flat against it. She should have felt his heartbeat. Should have felt it really well, if his heart was going half as fast as hers was at the moment. But she felt nothing.
Nothing at all. I don’t care Your faith walks on broken glass. I have no luck Something inside this heart has died. I don’t miss it all that much Well… There’s just so many things that I can’t fight… Nothing’s ever built to last. Abra Elaine Castle
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Posted: Tue Dec 01, 2009 7:11 pm
Kristi Lee Bell
Kristi felt Zeke's hand go on top of hers, I feeling she had never gotten before from another boy... and the way he smiled at her, he had never seemed so friendly before. Her hair ran over her face just in time to cover her blush. It made her feel strangely warm inside to have another man touch her in that way. But he was her master, nothing more. She wouldn't get involved with him... he probably wouldn't even want her. She's a pet to him and that's it. These thoughts removed the blush from her face very quickly.
Zeke dragged Kristi through a large amount of trees, it was so dense she could see nothing in the distance besides trees. Zeke seemed to be an expert at this though... the way he moved through it made it seem as easy as swimming through clear water. She held on to him a little tighter to make sure she wouldn't get lost.
Zeke soon brought her to his house, well... his mansion. She gasped in awe as she looked at it. She had been sleeping out in the cold all this time when she could have been in a mansion? But there was something odd about this place... something dark and unfriendly... almost the feeling that everything was wrong. Something that made her feel as though she woudl rather sleep on the ground in the cold then go inside. But she had to be brave, no matter what.
Kristi looked at Zeke and put a smile on her face, "Do you mind if we sleep inside?" Her head and her heart felt like they were screaming at her inside. Stay outside! Don't go into that death trap! She continued to ignore them though. She following him inside, not willingly, but not forced either. It was the thing in between those two that was like this: you don't want to go into the house, but you don't want to disappoint your master, so you do it anyway without a struggle. (sorry, homework XD I have to go to bed soon, I'm afraid. I've been sick and I want to get over it.)
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Posted: Tue Dec 01, 2009 7:28 pm
Alexander Gabriel Carter
 Alex laid up in his tree oh so still until he heard the girl's laughter... He sat up slightly and waited patiently for her arrival. He could smell another vampire not too far off and he coudl smell Zeke with some human girl. He had no idea that this was Zeke's property, and even if he did know, he didn't care. Zeke claimed to own like half of the forest. He just rolled his eyes at the thought and knew he had to do this fast.
Once the girl arrived, Alex sat back in slight awe. She was absolutely gorgeous, almost reminding him of... no, he mustn't think about her... especially not at a time like this. He needed a new lover and he needed one now, he couldn't dwell upon the past anymore. As she walked past him, he moved further along on the tree branch, watching her. The way her body moved just seemed to peak his interest greatly.
Once the girl was by the river, he watched her closely. She was on her knees now and she just dove her head right into the water. Was she actually trying to drowned herself? How interesting, and strange... Should he go down and save her. While her head was under the water, Alex jumped down from his spot in the tree and landed on the ground. He was about to walk over there and pull her head out when she did it herself.
Alex tilted his head, trying to figure this girl out... She shook herself off like a dog would do and she hit him with some of the water. He wiped it off and continued to watch her. She rasn her hand through her silky black hair. Finally, Alex realized he couldn't waste anymore time with watching her. He spoke softly, his British accent revealing itself, "Hello there..."
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Posted: Tue Dec 01, 2009 8:14 pm
Zekeil Adias Adams I'll eat you alive and once you seep in, under my skin...
"Very well." Was Zekeil's only reply to her wish to stay inside for the night. The air was much warmer inside the manor though it still remained cooler than a normal home would be. It was at the temperature where you wouldn't need a jacket or heavy clothing to walk around but you would need a blanket with you to curl up in to be truly comfortable.
Zeke, himself, felt it was comfortable. Though he knew the occasional prey he brought inside would insist upon a blanket or protest leaving the warmth of the bed. He almost asked out of courtesy if Kristi wanted a blanket but he had to remind himself: this was not a date where welcoming was necessary. This was a completely different matter. This was rewarding his property, Kristi, with a night inside a house. And it was also a first. Never before had he allowed a slave into his home unless they were to clean up and tidy the place.
"Just a warning... " He leaned in, still entwined in her arm, "Thalia may be going out tonight, most likely." He leaned in closer. "But for now... your half naked, and she's home." Zeke leaned away now and gave her an expression between worry and 'you so screwed yourself on this one.'
...There's nothing, there's nothing in this world, that could wash you away.
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Posted: Tue Dec 01, 2009 8:52 pm
Look in the mirror
and who stands behind?
I am the one who’s haunting you…  Elizabeth had gone home again, at least in a sense. The house she had chosen to haunt was built in the style that realtors called Old Elizabethan, although the ghost could easily have corrected many mistakes in the architecture. But it still seemed more...homelike to her. She liked it there. Whether it was the fact that it was an old house that looked at least a little like the ones from home or the fact that it was rarely untenanted that attracted her, she wasn't sure. Nor did she really care. She was waiting for her family to come home.
Well, "her" family. The Collanders, as she'd learned they were called, were a very large and noisy family, and Elizabeth drank them in like light. She loved every single one of them, and luckily she had never had to haunt them to get what she needed. None of them were even aware that they had a ghost, although Elizabeth was considering showing herself to one of the younger boys - Sean, his name was. His fascination for the paranormal made her smile, the way he was always wandering around with his toys and pretending that he could sense cold areas, or other such things. Maybe he even could.
She heard the door creak, and looked up in delighted anticipation. And sure enough, the shouting and the laughter and the arguments spilled in before any of them were even in the door. Elizabeth rose and went to the top of the stairs to watch them. Her meeting with Zeke had left a bad taste in her mouth. Maybe watching something so light and normal would make her feel better.Here’s to the nights we felt alive
Here’s to the tears you knew you’d cry
Tomorrow’s gonna come too soon. The nights we felt alive...  Elizabeth Allegra Huntington
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Posted: Wed Dec 02, 2009 6:45 am
Kristi Lee Bell
Kristi felt a little warmer inside, but it was still quite cold. She was complaining or anything, she didn't mind all that much. She continued to hold on the Zeke's arm, not wanting to get lost in this large house... she was too busy looking around to pay attention to where she was going. It was a nice, old fashioned manor. Yet it gave her the same feeling that she had outside when she was looking upon it... dark and unwelcoming, at least to her. If Zeke liked it that way, she wouldn't judge.
Kristi looked at Zeke and noticed that he didn't seem to be cold at all... he looked fairly comfortable in his home. Maybe he was used to it by now... or maybe, he preferred a cold environment to a warm one. Then again, he was no longer of the living... Kristi had no idea if he even felt anything. When he got out of the river, he didn't even shiver once.
Kristi heard Zeke speak and she looked back at him. He leaned in closer and she started to get worried... what was he going to say to her? She bit her lip nervously. When he finished speaking, her eyes were slightly wider then they were before... Thalia was home? She looked at Zeke and tried to think of what she should do. In his look, she could sense that he was slightly worried. He never had that look on his face, so it worried her more. "Do you have a blanket that I could cover myself up with? Would that work?"
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Posted: Wed Dec 02, 2009 11:41 am
Zekeil Adias Adams I'll eat you alive and once you seep in, under my skin...
Zeke tilted his head away from Kristi thoughtfully. A blanket, just like the others. He supposed he could get her a blanket. Or he could allow Thalia to see her and watch them play, which could serve as a dose of entertainment.
But then again Thalia could be persistent and decide she wanted to eat his pet. He wouldn't allow this to happen of course, but in denying her a meal he could cause tension and end up getting into a huge argument and a shouting match wasn't on his agenda for the day. He wanted to save his energy for the catch in the woods... if he was still interested. He was already beginning to consider allowing someone else to stumble upon her. Hell, if they didn't kill her and he ended up changing his mind he could always just try to steal her away... or lure her away with a disguise.
He ended up nodding his head. "I keep blankets at the foot of my bed, don't ask why, it just looks nice." He ended up dropping his arm and releasing her. He didn't worry about her running in here. There was no where to go really. She was almost bare and it was freezing outside. Secondly, she probably wouldn't be able to find her way anywhere seeing as how the woods were aligned. He cut his eyes towards her and he walked over to the nearby staircase. Her walked up the stairs but stopped halfway to make sure she was following. He then continued up the stairs and down a long corridor before he stopped at the final set of doors. He looked towards her with his hands on either door handle and a sly smile came over his face. "Let me know if it impresses you..." He swung open the double doors the stood back to allow her to see the room.
...There's nothing, there's nothing in this world, that could wash you away.
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Posted: Wed Dec 02, 2009 12:08 pm
Kristi Lee Bell
Kristi noticed the long pause... he was deciding whether or not to get her the blanket. She stood in fear, what if he didn't get her the blanket? What if he called out for Thalia to come in the room? Even now she could remember the feel of Thalia's breath and hands on her skin. So cold, as if death were coming for himself. She hoped that Zeke would have some mercy on her... in mind, she was praying that he would make the right decision.
Once again, Zeke amazed her with some kindness... he was allowing her to get a blanket, which would help her to ward off Thalia, hopefully. He released her arm and started to walk in a certain direction. She could have run, but would have been the point of that? Besides, she really didn't want to leave for some reason... She followed him slowly up the stairs, looking around as she did so. Once they got to a long corridor, they she followed him down it.
They finally came to a set of double doors and stopped. Kristi stood near Zeke, guessing that they must be the doors to his room. She noticed a sly smile come on his face as he looked at her. His words prepared her for what was to come next. When he opened the door, the only word that came out of her mouth was, "Wow..."
It was a very impressive room, filled with a king sized bed, lamps, tables, chairs, and even a warm fireplace... Kristi looked up and noticed that there was a gorgeous ceiling lamp above their heads. She turned to face Zeke and smiled, "It's amazing..."
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Posted: Wed Dec 02, 2009 4:32 pm
"Here you are, down on your knees again."
"Trying to find air, to breathe again."
"I love the way that your heart breaks." Adriana Eva Cruz- Vampire, 22/110 Listening to the yound man speak, Adriana gave a soft sigh.
So, he's going to be stubborn...
Jumping down from her spot in the tree, she went to stand a few feet away from Caleb, examining his body one more time.
But he would make such a good pet... doesn't scream much... and a good heart... I could mate with him...
She looked over the boy's chest one more time, his heart beat catching her attention before she moved her amber eyes to his pants.
Or even better... I'd rent him out... yes... the others might like that...
Her attention was drawn once again to his heart, and she couldn't help but to take another step forward, the saliva forming in her mouth once again.
"I did not want to have to do this... but you leave me no choice..."
Stupid human...
Slowly, she began walking towards him, switching something on about her body that was given to her when she became a vampire; the power to vigorously seduce others. He would not be able to escape her mind games, for she could already feel the power growing strong. Finally, she made to stand right before him, before placing a hand on his upper chest, right over his heart, and looked him right in the eyes, a hypnotizing glare cast over them.
Then, she spoke to him in a low, commanding voice. "You will obey me..."
All that needed to happen, was for her magic to start working.
"Only surrender will help you now."
"I love you, please see and believe again."
"I love that you're never satisfied."
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Posted: Wed Dec 02, 2009 4:41 pm
"Hold onto chance,
'lest we bleed ourselves"
Carlos Ramon Andres  Carlos could only chuckle against the brick wall as Abra placed her hand on his chest. Her attempts were futile, for he was simply stronger than any human. And he laughed softly at the realization of her discovery, for he heard her take a sharp breath as time went by, and no heartbeat was made from his body.
Breathing into the darkness, his breath was cold and sweet as he moved his lips closer to Abra's ear. He was going to let his dark side get the best of him tonight, and there would be no regrets.
"Be afraid..." He whispered to her, letting the air from his words linger for a moment.
The next thing that happened, was too fast, no normal set of eyes could have seen it. Carlos had wrapped his arms aorund her waist, pulled her close, and jumped.
They were on the rooftop now, the air whooshing around them from the movement. He gave a smile, looked up to the sky, and knew the perfect place he would take her. The only place where he could have her way with her, and no one else would know.
He would take her to the cemetery. Vampire, 20 "We can both become the same pawn that's made to fall."
"Oil that tastes like blood stole the summer's scent."
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