Thread: A Former Love :: Relix/Zexy

Ah! There you are. Zack spoke excitedly, You see, I have a keen memory. Even while under the influence. Smirking softly, But yes, the one who should be under question isn't me. He is right... Pausing for a second while he scanned the view of his friend. Taking in a deep breath, finding Vincent's scent. Ah, yes.. turning the corner. The male spoke, pointing to the back of the man's jacket. Come on. Lets go introduce ourselves. Zack smiled softly, picking up the pace to catch up with his friend. Hey yo, Vin! Wait up! He called as he turned the corner. Shaking his head softly, Vincent stopped dead in his tracks. Hoping they'd catch up just a little faster. Confronted or not, the male didn't know what to say about the painting. His mind blacked out while his body painted the picture. Turning his head slightly, Vincent acknowledge the other female as he turned around to face them. Yes, that is the person who drew that painting. Vincent does that kind of stuff. Smirking at Vincent softly, Come on Vincent. Introduce yourself. You weren't so keen on doing so last night. Very rude of you. Vincent shook his head softly, Oh, I was rude? Coming from the one who attempted to pick her up after coming out of the bar. I'm just playing around, man.. chill. Zack replied, But seriously. She's wondering why you drew that painting. Kind of creepy if you ask me. What was Vincent to say? 'Oh, yeah, I remember you from ages ago when I had to kill you.' Not necessarily the best thing to say to a stranger. Look. I apologize, seems horribly creepy that you show up on a painting of mine when we bumped into each other last night. Pausing for a moment, trying to find a different way of saying what actually happened. I spaced out last night with the T.V on. Shortly after I began to draw, not knowing what I actually drew until this morning. When I took a look it was your face in late pirate clothing. Vincent moving his right hand to the back of his neck, rubbing softly as he paused. Must've spaced out while this pirate commercial was on and placed your face on the body of a female pirate. Vincent hoped this little tale would fly past her, make her believe that he wasn't some creepy stalker guy. But yes, I must be going. I.. uh.. have some errands to run. Zack smirked, I'll come with! We have to talk about what happened last night anyways. Vincent's glare fixed upon the other vampire. What exactly was he trying to do? See ya around, cutie. Zack spoke, giving her a wink before moving toward Vincent. Turning him around so they could start heading where ever Vincent was headed. She's a hot one. I was beginning to think you were turning homosexual on me, Vin. Pick a very, very cute one. Vincent shook off his words, She looks like Victoria. His words whispered to the other male, in hopes of the loud mouth to not say anything to get her suspicious. Ha! Victoria! Never! Well, one can hope. Dude, don't get me wrong. What you and Victoria had was special. Pausing for a second to fight back a laugh, but, face it. She's gone and.. Turning back to wave at the female, She looks nothing like Victoria. So, quit worrying and actually get laid for once. Vincent was subtle about his compliments and sayings that should be kept on the down low. Zack, on the other hand, didn't care what he said near anyone. He'd just say it. You do realize she is still about 5 feet from us and quite possibly can hear all that you are saying. Receiving all but a laugh from the other male. Your point? She has a very seductive body. I'd assume she'd like to hear such words so she'd feel good knowing foreign men want to get her in bed. You are such a Casanova, aren't you? Shaking his head once more, How could anyone resist your charm? Ah, how I love your sarcasm, brother. How awkward Zack turned conversation astounded Vincent, this male could go from talking about the simplest of conversation with opposite sex then he'll say a remark about how they'd look in nothing on his bed. Vincent, what is wrong, my friend? You seem white. Followed by a rapid amount of laughter. White. Pale. Skin. Ha. Ha. Vincent spoke with a dull tone, Cheer up. I'm just trying to be funny. Are you seriously that mad over what happened this morning? Zack. I didn't know what happened. I woke up out of nowhere from whatever this morning to a painting of Victoria... except with similar facial features to the female from last night. Please, tell me how I am supposed to feel? Do you want me to answer that seriously or in my joking way? Sighing loudly, You are only jokes, Zack. Why? Patting Vincent on the back, Because, life is a funny thing. We have to live. Not sulk. And truthfully, just talk to her. I bet you she's different then Victoria. Grumbling softly, Vincent turned left on the block his apartment was located. Seems like someone stole your picture. Bet we'll see it in a Museum soon. Zack joked, nudging Vincent's side a few times. Most likely. We'll have to keep an eye out. Then you can go ahead and steal it then burn it. Vincent replied softly. Alright man, quit being so down. I'm gonna go check out whats happening tonight then I'll be back. Hopefully you won't be so dead inside. Queue another laugh from the male. Indeed. The question of who she was fluttered about in his head. Was it possible she was just some girl who just so happened to look like her or was it her? No, can't be. There's no possible way. Not even us, vampires, believe in reincarnation. Vincent spoke to himself quietly as he head hung down. Eyes staring down at his boots as they stepped over the cracks in the sidewalk. Chatting, laughing, music. Anything loud filled the air around this time of day, almost early evening. Usually when all the bands came out. Vincent had been walking around for the past hour by himself. Usually found it more peaceful when Zack wasn't around, but, didn't hate his company. Zack and Vincent knew each other way back in the pirate ages. Foes turned Allies. Classic story. Zack invaded his territory, for the price of losing all his men. Zack questioned the idea of Vincent being immortal, taking it upon himself to rage war against him. How he was shocked to find Vincent was the same as him. Which lead those two to her Victoria. Goddess in her human form. Not a day went by that Vincent regretted not turning her. Such was a price to pay, she wasn't meant to be immortal. Shaken violently from his usually day dream, Snap out of it. I found what we are going to do tonight. Zack said excitedly, smiling ever so brightly. Which is? We are going to find that girl and take her out on a trip around Paris! Vampire style. Laughing softly, I kid, I kid. No, but, yeah. We should definitely go out again tonight. Never know who you might meet. Smirking softly, What did you do? Vincent asked, cocking his brow sightly. I did nothing, believe me. I'm just saying, I promise. I won't embarrass you either. I know you don't enjoy my company as of late but atleast its better then hanging out with the other vampires. Vincent's hair on the back of his neck stood at the mention. As I recall, that short one... Rebecca, I think.. had a crush on you. Zack teased, She wants to suck your blood. His tone changing to a movie style vampire voice. Please.. don't remind me. Vincent spoke harshly. You just can't be teased.. can you? My funny bone broke ages ago, sorry. Sighing softly, Zack shook his head softly. Yes, you need to get some. Badly. The two now reunited again for the night, Vincent felt suspicious that his friend had something planned. Oh, hey, wave! Zack shouted, waving at some random group of people. Shockingly getting a wave back from one in the back. How can you be so calm? You realize you show your teeth way too much, right? Vincent questioned, I do, but, no one says a damn thing about it. Stopping immediately, Zack took a deep inhale. Ahhh. Do you smell it? She is around. Grinning, Zack nabbed a red rose from the flower cart near by. Watch how the master does it. He mentioned to Vincent before turning the corner. Finding the female from this morning across the street. Rushing over quickly, the male bowed. Greetings, my dear. Zack spoke as he bowed before her, extending the rose to her. My apologies for not introducing myself before. I am Zackery, but, you shall call me Zack. My friend and I would like to invite you.. Pausing for a second, and a few of yours friends for a night out on the town. Grinning as Vincent walked up behind him. Alas, this here is Vincent. He's a shy one but he'll come out eventually. Zack teased, What do you say, dear? Zack's eyes staring at the female, smile bold and confident. Come now, Vincent. Talk. I'm sure they find you as creepy as I do when you aren't as talkative. Rolling his eyes softly, removing his hands from his pockets. Zack, please, we shouldn't bother people who are still new to the city. Very rude to be all inviting when they don't know their way around. For all they know, we could be serial killers looking for our next victim.. or possibly victims. Zack laughed softly, But we aren't. So, they have nothing to fear. Wouldn't it be wise to go with people who know their way around then not? Wouldn't you say? Shaking his head softly, I do say you are correct, friend. Of course I am, brother! Smiling softly, Now, shall we? Zack asked softly, But please, before you get to thinking. I call him brother because we practically grew up together. He and I are no way related. Indeed. Vincent replied, his eyes moving across the group of people to the raven haired girl from early. Giving her a slight nod before looking back to Zack. So! Where shall we go? Clubs? Eating? You all decide, we shall show you where.