"Did you say your welcome....?" Alexandra asked confused, she stayed in the light just in case. "If you did thats weird most of you try and eat me instead once I take your food away.... I'm guessing by know I'm not exactly normal myself...." She said smiling, "Don't care if its to survive. But just don't touch a child... Or I'll have to tear your head off and set your corpse on fire..." She said smiling innocently. "So I would watch what you eat...." She said turning around herself, "Also try not to burn yourself up.... Later bloodsucker..." She said walking down the street. She needed to start heading out of town if she wanted the people to stay safe, it was going to be a full moon. The one night she lost control, she could already feel its pull on her the. Just thinking of the full moon made her feel like changing, she shook her head and dismissed the thought of changing.
10,000 zombies til Jeff.
Getting back onto his feet he thanked the man internally. Unable to say anything to him. He Tried to walk again, but found that that was quite impossible. His hand clung to the man's shoulder quite tightly actually. It was the Only way he could stay up. Again..That sheepish look entered his dying face. But still, the overpowering feeling was hatred. He gave a disgusted look towards the house that was "his" before coughing up blood yet again. Not knowing what affect it would actually have on this being before him.
Ooc: Sorry that its so short.
Tarrin watched the werewolf go. "Goodbye, maybe next time we meet it will be under better circumstances." He chuckled, "And when I'm not so hungry that I feel like leaping on the first human I come across." Then, he continued off down the alleyway, still weak with hunger. "Perhaps there is a dog I can hunt." He muttered, not angry that he had been kept from a meal but still hunrgy to the point of insanity.
Finally, he heard a loud bark. Behind him several thin dogs stood growling menacingly. Grimacing at the poor choice of food, he leaped upon the nearest dog. Growls turned to yelps of fear as the dogs rushed away and the largest, the one he was feeding off of, collapsed as its blood was quickly drained from its body.
The Vampire made way through the dark, twisted alleys, keeping a careful arm around the boy. He shuddered and turned away the moment that notorious, tantalizing liquid surfaced again.
"Look, I-... uh..." he shuddered again, trying to keep his amber eyes their respected color. If they turned red, it was all over. "What if... I knew a remedy for the plague now infecting you...?"
Looking up hopefully he smiled as best a smile he could. But He said nothing. His knees gave out as soon as they stopped and he fell once more to the ground, his back against a brick wall in the alley. It would have been terrifying for anybody to be here, but he wasnt concerned. A Breeze rolled by rustling his short hair softly. It wasnt 5 seconds after that, his eyes shut and his head lolled over. He wasnt dead yet, but the pain had been to much to for his weak body to handle. The Blood on his mouth was try and crisp now and his breath slowed deeply. He was barely holding on. And his mind told him that he would not wake from this sleep.
Maybe I've seen her before I got turned.... Ryan questioned his disintegrating memories. Had he seen her from before his time as an immortal? Something rang a bell inside of him.
"I know a few people who don't even know who we are. Take babies for an example. They don't know much. If they saw us, I bet they'd crawl on over and think we're there to help. Of course, I wouldn't dare go near one. I'd regret feasting on one for the rest of my non-existant life." Ryan took a deep breathe once he was over with his long babble.
"Well, you did take a chance. But, I was already out here, so I knew you wouldn't burn. You just didn't." Ryan grinned as he showed that he was protective, kinda making sure there was no sunlight whenever she came out. If there had been, he would've pushed her out of it and risked a limb. He was supposed to be a gentleman, after all.
Swinging one leg over the windowsill, he ducked his head and brought the other leg over. Once his whole body was sitting at the window, he jumped off and landed on his feet on the floor. "I'm in."
Viviane looked at Ryan still. She had seen him somewhere before. Even though I'm an immortal, this is going to become a nuisance until I can figure out where I have seen him before. It could have been him, a different vampire, or a mortal. Or, it could have been him as a mortal. Hm...Never thought about that one. Ah, but I hardly remember anything from my mortal days, she thought, her eyes seemingly glazed over as she contemplated this.
"Oh, you know what I mean. I meant ones capable of such knowledge to distinguish one thing from another in such means as vampire and human. I haven't feasted on babies before. It is said that their blood is purer since they have committed no sins really, but I really don't care. What the blood tastes like makes little difference to me,'' she said with a slight shrug.
"Yes, I took a chance. And no, I didn't know you were out there until I caught the bookmark. I was too caught up in the music and in my book. That tends to happen often as I allow my mind to roam around and push certain things to the back to focus on other things. In this case, I pushed my senses to the back to focus on the music and the book more,'' she said with a slight dismissive wave.
She watched as he swung one of his legs over the windowsill, then his head ducked in, then his other leg brought over, then his whole body at the windowsill. Brushing her hair out of her face, she looked as he jumped off of the windowsill and landed on his feet on the floor. "I can see that,'' she smiled. Walking back over to the table, her nightgown dragging some behind her, she gently set the book back down. "Do feel free to come in further than just that,'' she said softly, turning back around to face him.
All at once Liam felt Nellow collapse in his arms. He was so unprepared for it, he felt his knees turn to rubber and Nellow's body turn into a sack of bricks. He fell to his knees, watching the other's light slowly leave his eyes. What should he do? It was his moral to feed on those who are dying, but something was nagging the back of his mind and telling him otherwise.
Karma was going to get him back for this...
He double-checked for other presence before he revealed his canines. It was a matter of a few split-seconds to determine whether Nellow would be simply food, or a potential vampire. He took a deep breath as if he were about to dive into a pool full of icy water and quickly sunk his teeth into a select spot on the human's neck.
Tarrin stood up with his fangs dripping. Not the most satisfying meal he had eaten, but at least he was not starving anymore. He was in control again. It was at that moment that he smelled something. A dying child, the same one as before, but now his blood was spilled. He sped quickly down a few alleyways until he managed to spot a figure bending over a smaller one. He slowed to a near stop and casually made his way over to the two. He knew by scent, and the fact that he was biting the child, that this was a fellow vampire and that the child was dying.
Ooc: If You Guys didnt Read this Before, Turning a Mere Child, Such as Nellow, Is Looked Very Down Upon in the Vampire World. And I Suspect in the Human world Too If They Knew Anything About a Vampire.
Bic:
Arms jutted out and grasped weakly at the vampires arms. Once Bitten he'd Come Instantly to Life. The pain in his neck was more horrible than that of a Thousand plagues. His hands flailed about as if he was being choked. Heck, Being Choked would Have Been a Relief at this point. Tears stung his eyes, little did he know that these were the last tears he would Ever feel. His small hands pushed on the beings head, but to little avail. He Thought he was only being bitten. He couldnt Even imagine What Was happening.
His face grew paler and his life was gone. Or it felt like that. What was Happening to him? Taking in a breath of fresh air he Opened his Mouth, Hoping to alert Someone or Something. "WHAT ARE YOU DOING??...." His voice was shrill. And even Though it was a Scream to Him, It wasnt even enough to faze one with excellent hearing. He layed back weakly, closing his eyes again. He Had no Idea what to do anymore and was to exhausted to try and escape.
{OhOhiC};; Hey. I'm not going to have access to a computer for three days, so yeah. If you feel the need to kick me out, that's fine, but if you want me to stay, I will /hopefully/ be back on Monday, ok? Bye.
ooc: I have just about the same problem. And so, Bump!