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Post by HAYDEN VOLTURI on Sept 27, 2010 22:34:38 GMT -5
A young woman with a guitar strapped to her back waits impatiently at a bar. She was waiting on her pay day from the adoring fans. She and her band had a gig here in Pot Angeles last Friday night. And Evelyn Snyder was the main singer. She rapidly taps her finger nails on the wood surfaced bar. And finally the owner came back out. "Thanks." The owner simply nodded and went on about his business. Evelyn waited til she was outside the bar to see the number written on the check. She opens it up and just sighs heavily. She's obviously not happy about the number. A mere $150.00. Not bad if she could keep the cash all to herself. But her band was getting half of it.
Evelyn walked past a news stand and glanced at the news paper, hanging before her eyes. What was written in bold black print startled her a bit. "Another murder in Seattle." Evelyn just sighed again. It was another rainy day in the city. Evelyn pulled up her sweater, hooded, thin jacket with skeleton bones as a nice print. Great! With this rain her hair would most likely frizz. But she didn't care. She was more worried about what her band was gonna say now about their payments.
Well, this was dandy. She hated the rain so much. She didn't belong here in this part of the US. She longed for sunny skies....Not this. But with the way her life was going, this was going to be it. She would just have to deal for now. Another disappointing evening with her parents. She could hear her father now. Well, for one he would tell her stop chasing rain bows that are to far to reach. But then again. He was not harsh on her. That was just how he was. He was old school in his thinking. He thinks if you're born into a town you live there and find a special some one there...Marry there and have kids there and then you die there....But not for Evelyn.
Evelyn as you could see had bigger dreams than that. She was just glad the audience got what they wanted. A good time. She could tell the way the night clubbers were going on about their performance. Maybe soon, she would get noticed...That would be great for her and her band. But, as of now all she has is her little home sweet home with her parents back at Forks.
She did love the city. That's why she tried to get more gigs here. Bigger population, bigger chance of getting noticed. But right now, she was going to head on home....There was nothing else to do here. She came and did what she needed to do....She walked down the side walk. And just plugged her ears in to her IPod Touch. And just moved on down the street. She was happy with the way her evening was happening. Nice and calm. Just the way she liked it. No drama. It did get night quicker than she thought though. It was that time of year. But what was she have to get worried about? Only everything. But she was pretty confident and was not scared of walking alone at night... |
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Post by vlad on Oct 10, 2010 11:56:01 GMT -5
 
That was the sound of Vlad's footsteps. You could barely hear them, even on the creaky old boardwalk. His steps were as gentle as those of a cat...or a wolf. But that's just splitting hairs. With his hands tucked away in his pockets and his eyes seemingly stuck to the ground, he casually brushed pasted the human spectators. Taking in the sights and the scents, Vlad was looking for his next dinner. Usually, Vlad was picky about his dinner. His favorite type of humans was the fat chicks. They had so much sugar sweet blood in their vein. And Vlad was a vampire with a huge sweet tooth. For now, Vlad was just fine about any human. He didn’t care for genders either. He just wanted a quick snack before heading back home to Forks. Lately, something or should he say someone was running on his mind. No matter how hard he tried not to think about this person, something always ended up remaining him of her. Olivia Thorne…she’s literally imprinted on his mind and he didn’t know if he liked it or not. He only knew her for a few days yet he felt like he knew her for a lifetime. Oh God! He didn’t want to think this way about her. That was so un-Vlad-ish of him. Vlad quickly force all thoughts about Olivia in far back of his mind. It was time to hunt; he felt his dark eyes darken from hungry.
He was going to be in the area for a while. The place was bustling with his kind. The supernatural kind: Bloodsuckers like himself, shape shifters, Children of the Moon, and more importantly humans. He himself belongs to the far better kind of the supernatural group in his opinion. Vampires were just better than any shifter or moon creatures. Heck, even the humans thought vampires were way cooler than other the species. You had Vampire dairies, True Blood, Twilight, Interview with a Vampire, Vampire’s assistant, Vampire Sucks, and so much more. The humans were going ape shit over something they thought only existed in books, how terribly wrong they were. Vlad shook his head trying to get the thoughts of that part of the world out of his head. It’s been over 2 centuries and he still can't seem to drift away from the thoughts, the mind set. He focused his attention back on the girl ahead of him. She was pretty cute for someone that was about to die. Her own fault. He wonder how many times this girl’s parents warn her about walking home alone this late. Oh well, he didn’t want to waste his time here.
Without further a due, Vlad made his way over to the girl and lifted her over his shoulder. Of course, no human’s eyes could see what he was doing; he was a beautiful blurr in their vision. He dropped the girl to the cement ground in the closet dark alley, behind the dumpster. He eyed her up and down slowly with predatory eyes. The girl seem pretty familiar to him…He kneel down in front of her, his face inches away from hers. He licked his lips and whisper into her ear, “Girl, you look good enough to eat.” He loved it when his victims were scared shitless, it made draining them of their blood so much more fun.TAG!? eve <3MUSE!? justin bieber - somebody to loveWORD COUNT!? 566NOTES!? let's have some fun fun fun[/size][/B] |
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Post by HAYDEN VOLTURI on Oct 11, 2010 14:28:44 GMT -5
Boy she was scared now! As she was being picked up right off the ground and thrown over a shoulder! What the hell?! "HEY! LET ME GO!" She yelled so loud so some one any one could hear her cry out for help! But that was not gonna work. It was late and there was hardly any one around this area at night. She knew that much...He had laid her on the cold, damp, ground. As she tried to get away, he put himself on top of her...That fear in her eyes was instantly shown. She gasped and tried to breathe. But it was hard for him being on top of her. Then what he said to her, really frightened her!
“Girl, you look good enough to eat.”
She only gasped out of shockness....What the hell did he mean by that? Eat? She thought for a brief moment she was gonna be forced on...But that's not what he wanted. The way he eyed her up and down. That's the first thing that came to her mind. She was ready for him to just get it over with. As she closed her eyes. But when he said that word eat...Her eyes shot right open. She didn't even want to look at him as she looked up at the sky....Her neck totally exposed....That was a mistake.....Her body was trembling...All she wanted to do was yell. And after he said that. It was as if her voice had left her. She wanted to scream for help! Her fingers pressed against the cold cement. Her mascara was running down her face as she looked back at him..."What...ever you want....Take it...And leave me alone...Please..." She begged for him to actually force himself instead of eat her....She saw his eyes...They were pitch black. There were no color what so ever in them....That scared her more.....Tears fell down her cheeks.....As her chest pumped up and down as it was now very hard to breathe!
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Post by vlad on Oct 17, 2010 19:40:08 GMT -5
What Vladimir Elric didn’t know was he didn’t completely drain his last victim. Matter of fact, one drop of his venom enters into the girl’s vein. And that all it took to forever change this ordinary girl’s life forever. Slowly, but surely her veins would begin to burn as if someone set her on fire. She going to wish for Vlad to kill her and death is going to seem like a sweet release from the unbelievable pain she was about to go through…TAG!? eve <3MUSE!? 8 milesWORD COUNT!? 356NOTES!? hope thats okay[/size][/B] |
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