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WindianPrincess: shall we? Maniacle Vampire: We shall. WindianPrincess: setting? WindianPrincess: a bar> WindianPrincess: ? Maniacle Vampire: Smoke-polluted dim-lighted bar. WindianPrincess: sounds good WindianPrincess: Lilly will be a struggling author WindianPrincess: who begins? Maniacle Vampire: You. Maniacle Vampire: ^-^; WindianPrincess: kay WindianPrincess: Lilly sat in the back of the local bar, hearing the usual crash of glasses she sighed taking a drag off her menthol cigarette inhaling and blowing out the sweet sme WindianPrincess: :cont: WindianPrincess: smelling smoke she wrote down a few sentences and set down the lit cig and took a swig out of her water bottle. WindianPrincess: (done) Maniacle Vampire: Claude walks over... a pale figure that reaks of rum and cigar. He heavily sits down on the stool next to you, his body bent over as if to throw up -done- WindianPrincess: "Bad day?" she asked looking at the man Maniacle Vampire: He looks at you, revealing the scar on his face that seems to heal by the second "A harsh night, yes" WindianPrincess: "need first aid or somethin...you got a nasty mark on yer face" she remarked Maniacle Vampire: His voice, more clear now.. seems to have a touch of a British accent. "No, no. 'S alright. Just gotta give it time." WindianPrincess: "Okay" she said turning back to her lap top and picking her cig back up taking a drag. She had and ancient symbol tattooed onto her neck Maniacle Vampire: He smirks, and looks over at the paper. "And what might you be doing?" WindianPrincess: "writing a book" she sighed, " just two more chapters to go and i getwriters block, kick in the pants huh?" Maniacle Vampire: "What's the book about?" WindianPrincess: "Vampires" she sighed. taking another drag she scratched at the tattoo on her neck, she guy that gave it to her told her some hokey about if she were near a vampire WindianPrincess: the tattoo would act strange WindianPrincess: *the guy Maniacle Vampire: He chuckes, knowing why it was doing that, a bit releved that she could not see it. "What is the plot?... What inspired you to it?" Maniacle Vampire: relieved* WindianPrincess: she itched at it abit more. " A young innocent girl falls in love and the charmer that captured her heart turns out to be a vampire and she is trying her hardest to WindianPrincess: convince him to turn her" Maniacle Vampire: "Oh, the irony." Maniacle Vampire: he murmurd* Maniacle Vampire: murmured* WindianPrincess: "irony? how so?" she asked WindianPrincess: (she has good hearing) Maniacle Vampire: "Oh, it's nothing." WindianPrincess: "no seriously...why?" she asked Maniacle Vampire: "No, no. Drop it." WindianPrincess: "oh alright" she shrugged and took another drag Maniacle Vampire: "Someone is letting themselves go." He eyeballs the tattoo. WindianPrincess: "what do you mean" she itched at it more, this getting annoying Maniacle Vampire: "Well.. You seem to be smoking a lot. There are more exiting ways to die.." His eyes seem to dialate and he turns paler. WindianPrincess: "Okay buddy...what business is it of yours,....are you okay you look pale man..." Maniacle Vampire: His smirk creeps back onto his face. "I'm just a bit... Uh.. 'Hungry' " WindianPrincess: she blinked and sighed, " okay" she turned back to her computer taking another drag Maniacle Vampire: He thinks of a way to take her... deciding to have a conversation before killing her. He plays around with your thoughs, trying to make you give in... but the Maniacle Vampire: hunger taking over. Maniacle Vampire: He needs to feed soon... WindianPrincess: She got up, " Seriously Man your creeping me out." she grabbed her stuff and walked out WindianPrincess: she itched at the tattoo again, "damnit what is up with this tat!" Maniacle Vampire: He follows, so quietly... you don't realize until you feel his bloody breath upon your tattoo. WindianPrincess: She shivered, dropping her things, "what do you want from me" Maniacle Vampire: "Oh... I'm pretty sure you know already" A frightening grin spreading across his pale face and revealing bleach-white fangs. Maniacle Vampire: "Ironic, aye?" WindianPrincess: she froze, that old man was right, "godamnit," she whispered Maniacle Vampire: He grabs your left wrist and right shoulder and tightens his grip and his face grew more paler, his blue-green eyes staining with blood. WindianPrincess: a tear rolls down her cheek, "let go" she said Maniacle Vampire: "You looks so pretty when you're frightened." He bites into your wrist which was cut off from circulation from his deadly grip and drains you to the point where you Maniacle Vampire: cannot stand and lets go while there's still life in you. WindianPrincess: Lilly collasped, still crying from tha pain in her wrist Maniacle Vampire: His face fills with color and his lips fill with a crimson color, yet it fades and he looks fully human. WindianPrincess: she pulls her wirst to her chest, wishing for death to come Maniacle Vampire: He kneals next to you and holding your head with one hand and wipes the tears off your face. WindianPrincess: her breathing became uneven at his touch, she whimpered <God if your listening...kill me now> she wished in her head Maniacle Vampire: "He will not be the one that will bring death upon you" A maniacal expression appears on his face. He puts his hand to your chest and pushes it in and breaking your Maniacle Vampire: ribcage, he rips your heart out and throws it aside. WindianPrincess: she fell still the fearful look still in her glazed over eyes Maniacle Vampire: "You were the most entertaining yet" He steps over you and continues walking. DistantLies leaves the chat.
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Xalas · Sun Jul 22, 2007 @ 05:59pm · 0 Comments |