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Thread: The Donor [lipslikemorphine and Seraph]

He shook his head and glanced back over his shoulder, No, not really. I've only met one or two of you. Most of you don't come out since you've done something illegal. He grinned, Did you do anything illegal? Cassius sighed and rolled his shoulders as they passed the last of the human vestiges of the city. Vampirecity was a place of light and clubs, an all night party center is some areas and in others it was as quiet as a tomb. His 'parents' were traditional and lived in the quieter areas, but he slowed down so the girl could walk by his side. Perhaps he was slightly concerned that one of the others would mistake her for common prey he frowned, where had that thought come from? She was just another little snack, and perhaps she was someone's donor. After he was finished with her, he'd turn her into the Council in the morning and they would do a DNA check to match her up to her Vampire and it would be all solved. He glanced at her from the corner of his eye she was cute, that was a plus. Eating ugly ones didn't make a difference, and he really didn't care about physical appearance, but boy would he be teased if he was caught doing it. He cast a glance around, But no, I'm not an undergrounder, I'm just... He smirked slightly, Albino, if you will. It's not much further, just around the corner. Upon turning the corner, it was if one stepped back in time gas lamps lit the cobblestone street and Victorian houses and small townhouses lined the way. If one squinted down the road, there was a gentleman and a woman dressed as if they were apart of Victorian gentry. He turned and walked up the steps to a small townhouse, while his parents were part of the olde caste, they weren't the most rich of the those in their station. He pulled out the key, unlocked the door, and opened it, And we are here. You may stay the night.
Thread: The Donor [lipslikemorphine and Seraph]

She followed close behind, she seemed to be losing ground on him, he was an extremely fast walker. When he asked her if she had done something illegal, she almost tripped over herself. She had never seen being a part of that society as having done something illegal, for all she knew she was being hidden from something or someone. N...no. She stammered. I...I was being hidden, but I don't know from what. The city they entered was beautiful, the houses were a complete blast from the past. She had seen them in her history books, the nightlife of these sorts of places were meant to be something of giant balls, every night. She looked around trying to see everything but with it being night out her vision was not the best. She noticed that he had slowed down, she was closer to him now, but why? She watched a couple people up the street and noticed they were watching her. Could she really be seen from this far away? Then he stopped abruptly and she had to take a step back as to not pass him completely. Here? She asked surprised. She was amazed at the house. This is an amazing place you have here. I've never stayed in a place like this before. She smiled up at him, the warmth of her body filling the air. This is something I'll have to tell everyone when I go home. That my first night above ground was in a place as magnificent as this.
Thread: The Donor [lipslikemorphine and Seraph]

Cassius glanced down the road as he let the undergrounder into his home and raised his hand in return to the light wave that Lady Von Bathory gave him, as she walked arm in arm with her newest husband. He gave his one several months before he 'disappeared' like all the rest of her husbands. He reminded himself to stay far away from the devious woman there were rumors she was the Lady Bathory, and had switched her tastes from young women to her own kind. What a leech, he thought blandly as he closed the door behind him and the girl. His family home was modest. The door led into a hallway that, through various open arches, lead into the dining room with the bathroom off of it, sitting room and the small kitchen that was mostly unused. At the end of the hallway, there were a set of stairs that led up to the second floor and the bedrooms. Cassius' parents had left years ago to visit the olde country as it were, and have a small siesta from the toils of living in the highly regulated city. He knew that they just wanted to hunt without having to worry about cleaning up and making it look like something else had gotten a hold of their victim. He raised an eyebrow as she spoke about returning and he couldn't help but smile slightly. But it wasn't overly pleasant he had no intention of letting her return to the underground. Perhaps he was still angry over the loss of his donor, but if he could hurt the parents of that donor he might feel, in a way, vindicated though his actions. Unbidden, a dangerous thought rose in his mind as he let his eyes wander over the human in front of him, she would have been the right age for his donor. He tilted his head to the side and spoke softly, Did you know, little girl, that the underground is the one place where Vampires can't tread? He leaned against the door and locked it with a pleasant smile, And that is where most people hiding precious things from Vampires go? The blond Vampire ran his fingers through his hair, smoothing back the semi-long strands as he kept the eerie smile plastered pleasantly across his pale face.
Thread: The Donor [lipslikemorphine and Seraph]

Bray walked past him and into his home, she had already been impressed by the outside that the inside of it simply blew her away. He lived here. She was absolutely amazed by the house. She wanted to wander but thought he might take offense to it. His house was beautiful. She had never seen a place like this before. The arches were so perfect she was afraid to touch anything in case she were to break it. The small kitchen was so neat and tidy, mabye they just ate out alot. Your house is amaz- But she stopped mid word when he mentioned vampires, her parents had warned her about them. She'd had to study them in school in case she ever went to the surface. But she thought it a myth. Nothing more than a fairy tale. Something wasn't right though, he was watching her, his head tilted slightly to the side. What was he looking at? She blushed and pulled her hair so that it drapped around her neck, over her chest. V...Vampires? She stuttered. B..but that's just a myth right? They can't be real...can they? She looked at him closer and when she noticed how pale he was, and how empty his house seemed to be she gasped, just as his fingers went through his hair. No...no, I can't be... She looked around the room, panic swelling inside of her. She couldn't find an exit, he was blocking the only one. T...they couldn't have been hiding...me? Could they? She watched him closely, hoping that he wouldn't hurt her.
Thread: The Donor [lipslikemorphine and Seraph]

The vacant smile remained as he watched her fidget about and cover her neck. It was almost cute that she thinks that would stop him, he thought as he listened to her heart-beat quicken and the blood sing through her veins. Cassius raised an eyebrow as his smile faded away from his almost angelic face the underground taught about them? In schools? That was something that the Council would find most interesting. If anything else it would double the efforts to find a way within the underground, or the sentries posted around to catch any undergrounder who seemed to be willing to trumpet to the world of their existence. The young Vampire understood that everyone, deep down, knew they existed but they picked more 'realistic' ways to describe the deaths that happened. His lips continued to curve downwards as she acted like a doe poised to spring away should he so much as breathe wrong. Which he didn't, breathe, that is. He crossed his arms over his chest and watched her for a second before he spoke languidly, All myths have a grain of truth in them, undergrounder. Cassius pondered the merits of learning her name, but did away with that thought almost as quickly as it came. There was no need since he would be shipping her away in the morning, or even tonight if he got his bite from her. He added lightly, But I do tend to think they were hiding you. Would you like to know why, he asked teasingly, a small smile twisting his face into a pixie-like expression of dark glee. However, he didn't give her the chance to respond as he plowed on. You're most likely some poor Vampire's missing donor your parents kidnapped you--yes, kidnapped, they had no rights to you anymore--before he or she could make it to the hospital to pick you up. His voice darkened, And then they went to the one place we couldn't follow.
Thread: The Donor [lipslikemorphine and Seraph]

She was now terrified, but it was more than just the fear and wanting to scream. She thought her heart would simply collapse if it beat any faster than it already was. She started to back away from him as his smile dissapeared. This was it, this was when he'd attack her, she waited for it, but nothing. He was only talking to her, but his face was full of sheer glee. She wanted to know why but he answered before she could even part her lips to speak, even before her answer was in her head. Kidnapped? Seriously, her parent's had rights to her, that's how it was. She wished she was back in the underground, safe, not where this horrible monster was standing in front of her, having her cornered. She just waited for him to kill her, then she wouldn't feel anything anymore. A...A donor? She asked, the fear only increasing. She was something's blood tank. She shuddered and stepped back again, this time her back making contact with one of the arches. She gasped, and a small scream came from her lips. She stared at him with her eyes wide with terror. How was she gonna live through this?
Thread: The Donor [lipslikemorphine and Seraph]

He almost rolled his eyes her terror was just so typical. Honestly, he wondered what the underground was teaching its children. Of course, it probably wouldn't be in their best interest to tell their innocent children, 'By the way, most of you are donors, and we, your parents, have taken you away from the very lap of luxury since no Vampire wants the death of their donor or any others on their hands. Which is why Vampires are bad.' That could go over just as well as a batch of lead balloons...His eyes never left her as she backed away. He waited until her back touched the arch before he moved, though he flinched back at her short scream. Cassius tugged lightly on one of his ears and grimaced, I don't think they heard you in Timbuktu. He frowned at her before he shortened the distance between them in two quick, militant steps. He only stopped when his nose brushed hers and he spoke softly, as if he were trying to calm her, Now, if you fight, this could be painful for you. He pressed a hand against her shoulder as he took a very small step back, And I'd hate to deliver you to the Council looking banged up. Who knows you who you belong to--be just my luck if you were one of the Council's donors. He gave a lopsided smile as he tilted her head to the side, exposing her neck to him as he lowered his lips to the soft skin and murmured, This won't hurt--much. And he struck with the precision of a coiled cobra.
Thread: The Donor [lipslikemorphine and Seraph]

The distance he cleared seemed faster than anything she had ever seen before. It was so quick, so unreal. She hadn't even been able to react to the statement of being a donor before he was there in front of her, his nose brushing against her's. M...My parents!? You aren't my parent, you...you MONSTER! She shouted at him. That could be a very grave mistake but right now she didn't care. She tried to struggle against him at first but when his hand gripped her shoulder she stopped. It almost felt like she was frozen. She leaned her head as he moved it, almost too willingly it seemed. She closed her eyes and then felt his teeth sink into her skin. It felt like she was on fire. She let out a shrill of pain, her entire body tensing in his grasp.
Thread: The Donor [lipslikemorphine and Seraph]

He drank greedily as his hand slid from her shoulder to cover her mouth and drown out her shrill screams. Of course it hurt, all those writers who said otherwise had never been bitten. There was no sweet way of sticking serrated fangs into a persons neck and have it be pleasurable, despite what people were inclined to belief. But nonetheless, she didn't have to scream as if he was killing her. He'd very much like to have his hearing when he was finished with her, despite her thoughts to the contrary. His eyes narrowed as he frowned around his meal. She tasted like nothing he had sampled before had he been a changed Vampire, he might have had some food or drink to compare it too. But he lacked such memories and could only rely on scent, and what he could assume things tasted like based off what they smelled of. Cassius thought she tasted of strawberries and roses. It was odd and he pulled back sharply, not taking care to remove his fangs gently as he stared, wide-eyed, at her. His lips parted and he whispered out, Impossible. He couldn't believe it, but here before him, was his donor. And unlike how he had thought their reunion would go, all he wanted to do was hit her up side the head and knock her out for several hours while he tried to figure what what to say, do, and who to tell first.
Thread: The Donor [lipslikemorphine and Seraph]

She continued to scream even when his hand covered her mouth, muffling her voice. The pain was extremely intense, she had never felt anything like this before. She'd been cut before, the girl was a clutz, but this was different. She could feel everything inside her being pulled towards her neck and then drained into his mouth. She finally stopped screaming as she felt him pause while he had been drinking from her. Her body still twisting in his grasp, her hands balled into small fists were pressed against his chest, pushing slightly. She let out a small gasp when he pulled his teeth out of her quickly, the pain only increasing. Her hand flew up to her neck as she slumped down the wall. She was curled up against the wall, tears streaming down her face. What was impossible? She thought. She looked up at him, her blood still on his lips, but the look of horror made her realize one thing. She was his donor.
Thread: The Donor [lipslikemorphine and Seraph]

cassius stared at her for a moment longer as he considered what to do with her. As an enlightened expression dawned on her face, he took a step back and began to pace. His tongue darted out and licked away the last vestiges of her blood from his lips, and he savored the flavor. He continued to move around the room like a caged tiger as before he stopped abruptly and walked back to her, slow and steady before he knelt in front of her and stared. He glanced, finally, towards the hand that cupped her neck protectively before he reached out, and lightly plucked her hand from her neck to survey the wound he had left behind. Bites from Vampires tended to be nasty given the barbs on their fangs that made retracting them from flesh harder than inserting them. It was a particularly good method of making sure one didn't lose one's prey, but not kind on a Donor. He hemmed slightly as he looked at the wound--surprised or not, he should have been more careful. Cassius didn't apologize though, he wouldn't, not when he was going to do it again and again. There really was no point. He didn't let go of her hand as he stood and tugged her to her feet, There are some band-aids and painkillers in the kitchen. They might help.
Thread: The Donor [lipslikemorphine and Seraph]

Her eyes followed him as he paced the room. He was contemplating what to do with her. She could see it in his posture, in his eyes. He was completely giving himself away, but she didn't care. She just wanted to escape. She tried to squirm back when he knelt in front of her. Don't touch me. She mumbled when he took her hand away from her neck. She jerked it back towards her and looked down at it. It was covered in blood. She stared up at him appaled. She had never felt so much pain in all of her life. She knew this wouldn't be the last if he had what he wanted. She felt the increasing pain as she tried to stand up, she got light headed and had to reach out to the wall to hold onto. Her bloody hand holding her up left her hand print on the arch way. She stumbled towards the kitchen, hoping she'd find something to help her, and then she'd leave here. She'd get away from him forever.
Thread: The Donor [lipslikemorphine and Seraph]

He frowned as he watched her stumble into the kitchen and he walked up behind her and picked her up, cradling her to his chest. He didn't look at her as he pulled out a chair with his foot and sat her down in it, Stay here. Cassius went through the drawers of the kitchen quickly and pulled out a box of extra-large band-aids, topical anti-bacterial cream, and a bottle of Tylenol. He all but slammed them on the table in front of her as he muttered under his breath he had been taught how to care of humans, every Vampire was. You wouldn't always feed to drain, that would be too many bodies to explain and too much paperwork to deal with frankly. He opened a cupboard and looked at the dusty cups and plates his parents 'had to have' and pulled a cup out before rinsing it off in the sink and filling it to the brim with water. He pressed it to her hand, Drink that slowly. He tilted her head slightly to the side to look again at the wound, the blood wasn't rushing out so there was no worry, but the sluggish pace could be a problem. He sighed and started to wipe off the blood with a washcloth he grabbed from next to the sink he had never been more thankful for his parents need to appear as human as possible before. He didn't speak as he applied pressure to the wound before he glanced up at her, What is your name?
Thread: The Donor [lipslikemorphine and Seraph]

A small shrill escaped her lips but only caused more pain in her neck as he picked her up and set her in the chair. The fast movements making her a little dizzy. She tried to look around the room and as she did she noticed all the materials to clean her wound were right in front of her. She went to reach for the tylonol when he placed the water in her hand. She sipped at it lightly. W..Why are you helping me? She asked. He was suddenly helping her, he was making sure this wound that he gave her wouldn't kill her. She knew she was his donor, that was all too apparent now. She shuddered at the thought of going through the pain again. B..Bray. She whispered. She took another sip of the water as she let him look at her wound and address it as needed. H..How do you know so much about humans?
Thread: The Donor [lipslikemorphine and Seraph]

He pulled the washcloth back and nodded as it seemed that it had stopped the blood flow. He looked at the cleaned wound and frowned at it deeply before he relaxed. He hadn't, as he had first worried, torn open her artery just aggravated it to the point that it would be a small problem, but not one that would need stitches--a blessing indeed. He paused in opening the anti-bacterial cream, which he noted actually had a mild numbing agent in it, and answered her, I'm helping you because you're my Donor. He sighed and tended to his bite as he explained the situation to her, Being a Donor, Bray, despite how ominous it sounds has it's perks. You are a cherished person in a Vampire household. Every Vampire has one Donor, very rarely do they have more than one, and we'll do anything to keep them safe and to the best of our ability, happy. He lightly brushed the cream over the wound before he wiped the excess on his pants to fiddle with the band-aids, As for knowing so much? We all get taught how to patch up humans, though you should be able to heal faster than most humans. It's actually genetically programmed into you...? At least that was how I understood it. Cassius paused for a moment and looked at her and brushed some of her red hair from her cheeks, Though, at this point, you shouldn't worry too much about that, Bray. You're going to need to rest tonight...
Thread: The Donor [lipslikemorphine and Seraph]

The coolness of the wash cloth against the wound seemed to sooth it a bit. At least it did until he pulled it away, the air hitting it made her wince. The tears still streamed down her cheeks, the fear still over riding every other emotion she could possibly decifer at the moment. She felt his hand touch her wound with the cream, and after a moment or so she began to feel less and less pain. She sighed in releif, but it was only a small amount of relief. She at least wasn't so tense now. Perks? She asked lightly. She was a cherished person? That didn't seem logical, but then again, he was tending to her ever need right now. He wanted to keep her happy, safe, and his. She could be good with 2 of the three things. G...Genetically programmed? She rolled her eyes and leaned back against the chair trying to clear her mind. Seriously this day could not get any worse. She muttered under her breath just as she heard lightning crack the sky. That wasn't a good sign. She looked up at him when he told her not to worry, that she'd be resting tonight. But where?
Thread: The Donor [lipslikemorphine and Seraph]

He made a noise that didn't answer anything before he took one of the band-aids and pulled off the paper before pressing one of the ends gently on the bruised skin around her bite-mark, taking care that the absorbent part of the band-aid was in the right place. He repeated it with a second band-aid until both marks were covered before he leaned back. Donors, if I remember right, he didn't look like he remembered too well but nonetheless he tired to explain it to the best of his abilities, Have a genetic marker, it's a recessive gene--both of your parents had to have had it, which is why when they got married they were put on a list. That list pointed out potential donor-parents. He paused, With me so far? It's not a gender specific trait so it isn't one the X or Y chromosome, I think. leaned back in his chair, tipping it on the back legs as he considered what else was necessary to say. As for the perks...I'm in my mid-forties, I don't look a day over 20. He gave a charming smile before he continued, And I have a job, given that I don't eat or pay taxes, I just buy books and clothes, I have a great deal saved up. My parents have even more. You'll be well-taken care of, he tapped the bracelet on his wrist, You'll get a bracelet with a gem in it, I think Donors have Obsidian, and that will allow you to stay out passed curfew if you would like. It will also offer you almost absolute protection with my kind. Cassius stopped and glanced at the ceiling, Now that you're here I may have to consider moving out of my parents' home when they get back... He managed to sound annoyed, amused, and happy all at once.
Thread: private (TheLegionaryand nightsorceress)

Lily was in the kitchen cleaning out blood soaked rages so she could use them again if needed. She had worked half the night taking care of the stranger she had found deep in the woods. She wondered what he could have been doing way out here, and who would attack him. these were all questions that would be answered hopefully when he woke up. Lily finally got most of the blood out and she sighed softly she was so tired but she dared not fall a sleep in case the man needed her help.
Thread: private (TheLegionaryand nightsorceress)

after crossing alone the Northern borders of the Empire without knowing it, the man, dressed like a Roman legionnaire, had been overpowered by several Barbarians. This is why he got seriously injured, stabbed in his back. When found in the woods, he was breathing with great difficulty but as the girl took care of him, his condition slowly improved during the night. his body had helped him to overcome the injuries which would have killed an ordinary man. However, he was tall more than 61 tall, strong. More than that, he was a great warrior. as the sun was about to rise among the clouds in those endless plains, he was breathing normally... one hour later, he opened his left blue eye...