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Post by Kitsune on Jul 24, 2011 0:27:52 GMT -5
It was a dark night, a cold breeze wafting through the streets of the city. Small pawsteps could be heard along with light footsteps. It was Desiree, walking her small dog, Rosie, on this perfect night. Often, Desiree liked to wander at night with her dog. Rosie needed the fresh air, since usually she was in the house all day while Desiree was out and doing something.
Letting out a sigh, Desiree passed by the abandoned building. She glanced at it, noting the bad condition it was in. She wondered what had happened, exactly... it was always a mystery as to why it had ended up this way. She thought about it... ghosts, perhaps? Was that the feeling that was making her on edge? She felt like she was being watched, and nervously glanced around. Ever since that night she as attacked, she had been paranoid. Rosie must have sensed it as well; the small dog was loking up, growling every so often. Desiree looked down, debating whether or not to head home yet.
Her willingness to relax took over; why go in, even if it seemed dangerous? Nothing had happened yet, so why now? She shrugged, waling onward and dismissing the forein feeling of doubt and worry. She liked to remain optimistic, but couldn't help being such a downer. She was always like that; anyways, when she thought about something, she always made it seem worse than it was. This time, though, she would turn out to be right all along... Even if she threw this feeling aay for now, it would be bad to not have listened to it at the time...
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Post by Rachel on Jul 24, 2011 0:49:51 GMT -5
He was posing as a jogger, but Zack's footsteps made no sound as he stalked the girl. Zack couldn't sleep, couldn't dream and found no point in staying cooped up inside on such a nice night...Besides, why chill out when you can eat out?
Zack hadn't had a good meal in few weeks and you could see it in his chocolately brown eyes that he craved blood. Human blood, not that "Veggitarian" cow blood he was always drinking to try and stay normal. Today was his day for a fresh kill. He was so hungry that his hands were shaking and his stomach growled with intense pain. Zack craved it and he needed blood now.
He was wearing typical jogging clothing, a pair of black basketball shorts and a blue Nike hoodie, shoved in to his ears was pair of purple Skullcandy earphone and it was blasting some random popularvPop song that he randomly downloaded...Zack was pretty sure it was a Katy Perry song, but he was so behind in music and wasn't quite sure. By the time the song switched , Zack had almost caught up to the girl walking her dog, he was trying to jog at a normal, unsuper human speed and it wasn't quite working out that well because now he was right behind her.
He intentionaly bumped in to her and picked up her scent, to be honest she smelt like dog...And flowers...It was odd to Zack, but food was food. He mumbled, "Sorry!" to her and kept on jogging. When he turned the corner, Zack stopped and hid as he waited for his time to stirke the girl.
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Post by Kitsune on Jul 24, 2011 1:01:31 GMT -5
Not being able to hear the person's footsteps, Desiree was suprised to feel a slight bump behind her, and see a jogger run past with a quick word of "sorry". She almost jumped a mile, and hesitated before saying, "It's ok...". She breathed fast, heartrate going up and adreniline coursing through her from the bout of suprise. She watched him run around the corner, the ditrction she was heading. After stopping to catch her breath for a minute, she started walking again, hoping he had gone running farther away. She was alittle shy and antisocial, so didn't like the fact that she saw someone lat, and even a single word to her made her even shyer. She was slighly embarrassed about being bumped into, and blushed alittle.
Thank god Rosie had her bark collar on; if not, the small dog would be baking up a storm. Rosie had only growled slightly at the appearence of the jogger, ears going back. The small white dog started to pull in the other direction, trying to veer away from where the jogger had gone. Something seemed off... But Desiree had to get home by that way. So, she started to walk toward the corner, relaxed more now.
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Post by Rachel on Jul 24, 2011 1:12:05 GMT -5
Zack was crouched down, his back was pressed against the building's wall and he felt a sharp point drive in to his back, but that didn't matter. His meal was walking in this direction, he could smell her as she got got closer and closer...Zack's stomach growled again and he mentally yelled at it to shut up. Nothing could ruin this moment, nothing...
Zack heard the dog growl and frowned, /That little shit is going to ruin everything!/ He thought angerly, but than he listened for another moment and realized that he was wrong! She was still walking this way, he could hear her heart pumping with each footstep and could smell the girl's fear. He couldn't help but to let out a small laugh as she turned the corner.
He jumped out in front of her and grasped her shoulders, "Silly human!" Zack said with another small laugh. His pearly white fangs were fully out and he couldn't help but to smile, "I hope you taste good as you smell..." Zack said with a evil laugh... He slowly started to lean his head in torwards her neck, not because he wanted to, but because he liked the taste of fear and blood. Most days he would find that tought sick, but not today! Zack was just way too hungry.
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Post by Kitsune on Jul 24, 2011 1:45:45 GMT -5
As soon as Desiree turned the corner, she gasped in horror as she saw a dark figure leap out in front of her. Soon, she felt hands firmly grasp her sholders. Eyes widening, they beheld utmost fear inside of her, making her shiver slightly. She heard what he had said, mind not computing entirely what was hapoening. He had said she as a human... that meant, he wasn't?! She heard taste being described... as herself; was it how she tasted, then? Shaking her head, she tried to pull away, but his hold was too strong. The scared girl could not scream; it was caught. She only murmered one word; a word of begging for mercy. "Please..." she gasped, hoping it was not to late for him to release her.
Hearing his leaughter, it sent shivers down her spine as he leaned in, closer and closer to her neck; It couldnt be happenning... It couldn't! But it was; and soon, she felt fangs peirce her neck, the pain making her mind swim and her body tense. She could not pull away, for she was paralyzed in fear; she was prey, food now... She felt herself weaken, getting slightly relaxed as she felt more and more tired. I'm going to die... she thought, a single tear trickling down her cheek.
Rosie yipped as her owner was grabbed. The small dog saw her being bitten, and that was it; it was a call for action. Desiree had dropped the leash when she was bitten, causing Rosie to launch herself at the stranger's leg and aim a bite deep into it. She let out a furious growl, eyes determined to cause him pain like he was t her master. She felt worried, trying to be noble but not understanding that she just could not help Desiree...
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Post by Rachel on Jul 24, 2011 2:05:39 GMT -5
His fangs dove in to her scared fleshed, as he did so he felt her pluse through his mouth and, surprisingly enough, it felt good to taste human again. Blood poured in from the open wound like a waterfall and Zack, some how, managed not to waste a single drop of the holy red liquid. He felt like a shark in an eating frenzy, nothing could stop him, well almost nothing. Zack felt a small pain in his calf and that was enough to stop his frenzy, which was a good thing because had he countiuned, he might as gone and killed the girl.
Zack pulled out his fangs from her neck and let go of her shoulders and she colasped to the ground.. When Zack was sure she was out cold, He kicked the small dog away and as he did so, Zack cried out in German,"Nein, böser Hund! Sie kleiner Scheißer. Haben mich nicht beißen:*
He looked down at the girl's lifeless body and suddenly felt bad...Zack got a good look at her face and, promising himself he would make it up to the girl some how, he ran off in to the night with blood stained mouth and clothing.
ooc: *No, bad dog! You little shit. Do not bite me
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Post by Kitsune on Jul 24, 2011 2:15:27 GMT -5
Desree was lying there, collasped and faited out. She breatehed slotly, baring the scars now of two vampire bites. She was raggedly breathing, not even concious yet. A few hours later, she awaoke painfully, wincing weakly. She looked to Rosie, who was blacked out as well. Leetting out a gasp, she ran over, falling to the ground when she arrived, not strong enough yet to support herself.
Rosie had a broken le but was still alive, having hit the wall and fainted on impact. The small dog whimpered as she was piacked up by Desiree. Slowly, the small girl started to walk home, straining in effort. She weakly sighed, hoping not to see anyone else along the way. She still had a while to go but probably could not be able to make it the whole way...
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