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Thread: Desperate Times, Closer Bonds (PatientOne & Celeana)

Pick one? Anna asked softly, looking at him with wide eyes before slipping into the store, not sure she could believe it. There were a range of pups to choose from and as the employee helped her, she found herself attached to a cute white with brown patches mutt that was a mix of several small breeds. She was adorable and friendly and to cute for words. Her eyes were lit up like a Christmas tree. Are you really getting me a dog? She asked softly. Between this and her new car, she didn't know what to think. Tears filled her eyes and she looked down, scratching the soft spot behind the pup's ear, so happy and in awe of this adorable furry creature and the fact that she would be taking it home. Her brother, honestly, was just to perfect for words.
Thread: Desperate Times, Closer Bonds (PatientOne & Celeana)

Alex smiled as he nodded and bought the dog, signing the adoption papers and handing the pup to the workers so that they could chip her and give her the shots she needed as well as a collar and leash. I work a lot and I know you're at home alone a lot. So now you have someone to keep you company. Dog's are amazing at improving someone's mood. He said as he smiled and gave Anna a hug, stroking her back softly. You will be in charge or walking her and feeding her mind you. I'll buy the food, but she's yours to train. He was giving her the responsibility of raising a dog so that she could slowly grow up, despite how much he didn't want her to. Looking over at Anna as the dog was given to her in a small pet carrier with a new collar, ID tags, and leash Alex bought some supplies, dog food and a few chew toys. They took that stuff to his car and put it in the trunk, putting the dog carrier in the back seat. Looking at Stacy he gave a sheepish smile. We should probably head home to get the dog used to her new home. Thank you for lunch again. He said as he wasn't too sure about inviting her over mainly because he wasn't too sure he wanted her knowing where he lived.
Thread: Creature of the Night (PatientOne & MetalMelissa)

The following night Alex noticed a heavy fog had fallen on the city which made him smile. It really set the tone for the murders that had happened as well as gave perfect cover for him and any vampire in the city. Stepping into the room of the third murder Alex felt his lips peel up over long fangs as he wasn't too fond of the idea of her killing a child. That was a serious offense in the vampire world since children were treasured given how rare it was for a vampire to have a child. Leaving the scene without tracking the female from there he got to the fourth murder sight not long after the police had left. The blood there was still moderately fresh. Stepping past the yellow tape he ran his gloved finger along some of the blood on the wall and waved it under his nose before licking his finger. Making a face he spat the blood out of the window and grimaced. How did she drink that stuff? Giving a full bodied shiver he looked around and as he looked around he found some hair from the female. Lifting the hair he sniffed it. That's what he'd been looking for. A direct link to her. Hey. You're not supposed to be here! Alex turned his pale blue eyes on the female officer pointing a flashlight and gun at him. Pocketing the hair he looked at her as he stood up and as she lifted the gun he moved faster than any human eye could track. Getting behind her he flicked the back of her head and caught her as she slumped. Human's were such weak creatures. Propping the female up against the wall by the door he made sure she was good there before he walked out of the building. Walking down the alley off to the right he pulled the hair out of his pocket and lifted it to his nose. Taking a deep inhale of the hair he memorized the scent of the female. Looking up at the moss covered brick wall of the building in front of him he crouched down as the muscles in his legs tensed and he jumped to the roof in one shot. Landing on the roof lightly he fixed his coat and looked around, his eyes glowing as he focused on the scents around him as if they were colors. Looking for the one scent that was thick with blood lust, violence, and tainted with drugs. Honing in on that scent took him about five minutes. When he found it he concentrated on the spot in the city. Opening his mind to that place and finding a secluded spot he ported himself there, taking shape in an alley off of the street. Walking out into the busy street he followed his nose and stopped at the corner of a less busy street. The population of this street wasn't as much as the rest of the city, but it seemed that his target was getting more bold. The idea of not being able to die by traditional means made humans feel powerful. No surprise there. Leaning against the rough stone wall to his right he put his hands in his pockets and watched the direction the female's scent was coming from. He'd let her snag a human, then he'd follow them. When she got said human to her desired spot, he'd interrupt her.
Thread: Creature of the Night (PatientOne & MetalMelissa)

Standing off to the side he watched as the female headed into a fairly empty park, her scent was unmistakable. She was clean that was for sure, freshly bathed but her natural scent was not easily covered. Seeing the attire she was wearing he assumed that she'd been a street whore when she was bitten and simply left like that, which was a shame and made him want to find her original sire. Fingering a glass vial in his pocket, it held about a pint of Noble vampire blood. It was less powerful than his own blood but it would feed her, giving her the sustenance she'd need for the night. The reason he kept it in a vial was because the taste and affects would be like she just fed from the holy grail. Her body would be sated, her strength would return and she'd get the little high that all vampires get on their first real feed. Walking into the park he sat on a bench behind the female and simply watched her. He could feel her tension and smell the hunger coming off of her. Watching as client after client passed and didn't pay her mind, he could see the frustration in her body language. She was tense, bordering on aggressive. When he saw her heading for the drug dealer he sighed a bit and sat back on the bench. He let her do her thing, seducing or coercing the male with her own little methods. When she got him to a private area, Alex stood up from the bench and walked over. She had the male's back to her and was currently stroking a raging erection while getting ready to bite. Alex simply reached up and shoved the male, throwing him out of her grasp as he kept that hand out of his pocket. When the male turned around to see Alex, Alex just reached behind him and drew a blade. The little punk of a dealer yanked his pants up and took off like he had hell at his heels. Sheathing his blade Alex looked at the female for a moment and sighed, shaking his head as his eyes focused on hers and began to glow like someone flipped a light switch behind his pale blue orbs. Killing humans relentlessly has gained you a lot of attention youngling. Our race is not fond of individuals who draw this much attention. However, since you're Sire chose to leave... Reaching into his pocket he pulled the vile and popped the cork, allowing the strong aroma of the blood to fill the air around her. Drink this. Human blood will not give you the strength you need. It's not strong enough. It'll take the edge off, but you're killing...we don't need to kill to feed. Holding the vial out to her his eyes slowly stopped glowing. He wasn't sure if she'd be able to tell that he was way out of her league in terms of her fighting him. If she tried, she'd find out what concrete tasted like. Either way, she'd learn that attacking him was not the wisest move she'd made that night.
Thread: Creature of the Night (PatientOne & MetalMelissa)

Alex simply put his hand back in his pocket after she swiped the vial and drank from it. He watched and felt her noticeable change in body tension and aggression. His face stayed the same with stoic features but he nodded as she seemed to be better off from the vampire blood that he'd given her. He even caught the faint scent of arousal. Snorting at that he wiggled his nose simply because she seemed to mix murder with sex, not something he found to be a good habit. When she pulled the vial away from her lips and he saw her sway on her feet he rolled his shoulders as she asked who he was. I'm kin. Someone has turned you, most likely without your knowledge let alone your permission. I'm here to tell you that while it doesn't seem like it, you're breaking laws that our race has. Slaughtering humans happens to be one of those laws. Everything you've seen in movies or read about in books, that's bullshit. We do our best to stay hidden and you're hindering that, putting our race at risk. So, our Queen has sent me to speak with you and offer to train you. Should you refuse and wish to continue this strain of violence, I've been ordered to execute you. As he spoke of killing her, there was no hint of emotion showing her that killing her for the better of his race was not something he'd have a problem doing. Also, I'd avoid threatening me little one. You're threats have about as much meaning to me as a box full of kittens. You have about as much chance in killing me as an ant. Your body wouldn't allow you to move because your instincts, despite how young they are, were telling your body that attacking someone like me was a very deadly mistake. Walking around her he looked out at the streets seeing that they were emptying out a bit, showing that it was rather early in the morning hours now. Keeping his attention on the road, he spoke. So. You have two choices. Train to understand our laws and your own vampire body...or die here and now. You can in fact die by the way. Removing your head from your shoulders is an instant death for any vampire. However it's much easier to remove yours than it is mine. He said as he looked back at her and stood up straight, looking at her as he waited for her reaction. Naturally self preservation instincts would tell her to train. Unfortunately, the ego of being able to kill at will and not die tended to make young vampires think they were gods, tell an older vampire came and reminded them that there was always someone stronger.
Thread: Creature of the Night (PatientOne & MetalMelissa)

Without her permission was an understatement. The last moments of her human life that she could recall had been spent in a drug-induced haze brought on by something that her inhuman client had offered her. She'd demanded payment in cash when he offered her something other than money, but it hadn't taken much persuasion for her to accept both. Once insufflated the drug had made her head spin, had robbed her of control over her muscles and motor skills, and the last thing she remembered before he sank his teeth into her neck was the silhouette of his naked body looming over her. She touched her neck as Alexander told her of laws, man-made bullshit, and threatened her with execution. The flesh there was flawless now, devoid of any markings that might act as a signature of her transformation. The dizziness had faded too, and though her current situation was a surreal one, she drank again from the hefty vial and felt that same sensation of delight and satisfaction. After all that had happened to her over the past fortnightafter all that she had donesurreality was quickly becoming the norm. What she once thought myth was now reality, if different from the myth in numerous ways. Everything that she had thought important in life seemed insignificant in unlife, though she no longer knew if undead was even an appropriate term for what she had become. She had never seen Underworld , never read Anne Rice or any of her derivations, and so the concept of a vampire society was completely alien to her. To top it all off, this society apparently possessed trained assassins, a queen, and presumably rogue vampires who did not do as they were told. It briefly occurred to her that whoever had turned her might well lose his head at some point in the future, if he hadn't already. It felt equally absurd that this haughty stranger seemed to know what she had been feeling without having to be told, especially when she herself did not understand her own urges and sensations. If he was knowledgeable, he did not strike her as being particularly modest. She was not privy to the same understanding of law and society as he was, had no idea of the turmoil her actions had caused, and as such had little hope of seeing the larger picture. To her his character stopped at haughty stranger, with perhaps the addition of the word 'dangerous.' A charming dilemma, she replied, still clutching the now quarter-full vial in one hand. A week ago she might well have agreed to having her head removed, if only to bring an end to the torment through which she was going. Now, however, she was at least beginning to come to terms with her new life, and at present the fresh blood in her system was acting very much like a life-affirming drug... or an addicting one. Still, she did not fully trust the older vampire, no matter how much her instincts told her that he was probably acting in good faith. And if I run? Will you slay me in the open? she asked, a slight smirk curling one corner of her red lips. Seems like that would only draw more attention.
Thread: Creature of the Night (PatientOne & MetalMelissa)

Alex continued to watch the youngling and like ALL younglings, she didn'y quite realize his power over her own. To her, she was stronger and faster than a human which was true. However that was not something to brag about in the vampire society. It was like a human saying that they were stronger than a bug. Good for you...so is everyone else. Watching as she rubbed her neck almost subconsciously he knew that it had been the spot where she'd been bitten. As she took another sip of the vial Alex could almost hear the gears in her mind turning as she thought over everything and while he was in no rush, this wasn't exactly a hard decision to make. Live or die. Simply and clear. Yet here she was debating it like he'd just asked her to solve the human's world hunger problem. When she looked at him he sighed as he ran a hand through his hair and shook his head. You'd be dead before you turned to run child. You move faster than a human...congratulations. So does the rest of our race. However, I'm faster than you are and faster than you ever will be. Not only have I been trained for it, but I'm also a Pure Blood. You're a human that someone turned. Your body is still human which means that there is a certain limit to your abilities. As he said this his body vanished from sight and within the blink of an eye he was behind her with the sharp tip of his blade pointing out and touching the back of her neck. Running would not help you. You wouldn't even make it past the line of the bush, so I'm not concerned about a human seeing you die. Plus too, you've made quite a mess already in killings, this would just be one more death. My Queen left it up to me to let you live and learn or die. You're not helping me make a decision beneficial to your health child.
Thread: Creature of the Night (PatientOne & MetalMelissa)

The Pureblood may have been lacking in the humour department, but his physical capabilities were startling. As of yet, the young vampire had little idea of the true extent of her own abilities, let alone those of a vampire as old as Alexander, and the speed with which he moved was enough to shock her into silence. Every fibre in her body tensed in an instant, and she knew then that now was not the time for games. In spite of the power she'd embraced tonight, in spite of the revitalising effect of three quarters of a pint of noble blood now circulating her system, she felt for a moment as helpless as she had when she'd first come face-to-face with the reality that there were things in this world to fear as only children fear. In short, she felt irrepressibly small and powerless. The moment passed, and she slowly lifted her arms akimbo and turned to face the one who had been sent for her. Her emotions toiled at the prospect of the uncertain journey ahead her accommodation in Firenze was scarcely something dear to her hearta single room she'd already abandoned, and a series of similar whorehouse rooms in the same localebut still it was home. If she had to leave it all behind and set out on her own that was be one thing, but accompanying this stranger to god-knows-where was something completely different. Unsettling as it was, there was now little room for discussion. Ok, she said as she turned, her voice quiet, cautious. I'll come.
Thread: Creature of the Night (PatientOne & MetalMelissa)

Alex removed the blade from her neck and sheathed it behind him, he then straightened his coat and looked around a bit. Taking her out of her home area and into a new place would not only boost her anxiety but it would also cause unnecessary stress on her. Sighing he looked back towards his hotel. Come on. For now, we'll stay in this area. This is your place of birth, I'm assuming you're comfortable here. So you'll be staying in my hotel. No killing of humans. If you kill a human, I kill you. Human's are not needed for feeding. The blood, as you can now see, is not needed. If you want them for fun or sex that's fine. Avoid killing them or telling them what you are. He said as he looked at the vial. She'd need to feed tomorrow too, which meant that he'd either need to feed her or he'd need to get another vial of Noble blood. Either way, he wasn't really wanting to give her his blood because if she thought she got a high from the Noble's blood, Pure Blood's blood was like crack on steroids. It not only gave that pleasurable high, but it would also boost their power for a short period of time. I'm staying a few miles away. Hold still. He said as he placed his hand on her shoulder and soon the world around her began to spin in a rapid whirlwind of smoke and lights. For what felt like minutes she'd feel like her body was suspended in the air while the world spun around her. Suddenly the ground was under her feet and she was standing in a luxury hotel room. There was a black leather couch to her right, a fake fire place in front of it and Alex was removing his hand from her shoulder. It's called porting. Pure Blood's have the ability to cross massive distances in a short period of time by dematerializing our bodies as well as anything we're touching. If you feel light headed, it's just because your body moved too fast for it's liking.
Thread: Creature of the Night (PatientOne & MetalMelissa)

She opened her mouth to rebuke the claim of Firenze being her place of birth, then quickly realised what he meant and shut it again. Alex's threats may have simply been precautionary, but he'd shown himself to be straight, and a small part of her wondered if he didn't keep that sword stored up his butt. In truth, Aurelia's home was miles to the east in the Ukrainian city of Berdyansk. Firenze was as comfortable as whatever bed she happened to be sleeping in on a given night, and there had been nights many years ago when she hadn't had even a bed to sleep on. If the uncertain journey ahead made her anxious, prolonging the trip did little to set her at ease. Neither did the otherworldly method of transportation. Finding herself suddenly in a strange hotel room when just a moment prior she'd been standing outdoors, she once again became overwhelmed. Her head span, and the room itself seemed to shift and rotate so that she stumbled towards the large bed that formed the centrepiece of the room. Her knees buckled beneath her and the vial slipped from her grasp. Blackness became her world for mere seconds, and when she came to she was lying on her back with the bed beneath her, her knees bent over its edge with her feet on the floor, and the vial of blood was safe and secure in Alex's grasp. Her chest rose and fell heavily, again she felt an all too human panic well and subside, and when it passed she began to laugh like a crazy personnot guffawing aloud, but laughing in a broken, almost hysterical fashion. Vampires were real, and they could teleport. Did she really know that the past two weeks had happened as she experienced them? Was it not possible that she had simply lost her mind? Her laughter was short-lived, and when it ceased she lay with her hands half-covering her face, and delirious smile upon her lips. She grinned up at her companion, got her first real look at him and found him attractive her mind recoiled from the potential threat he might pose, and instead objectified him as nothing more than a sexual object. Slowly and instinctively she parted her legs, stretching her dress taut across the gap between her supple thighs. She squirmed, felt another laugh rise in her throat and let it silently stretch her grin as she exhaled through her nose. She wondered to herself if vampires could fuck, as though the past fortnight hadn't taught her the answer to that. Do you know what I do for a living? she asked coyly, her voice dripping with a sultry warmth.
Thread: Creature of the Night (PatientOne & MetalMelissa)

Alex held the vial and simply put the cork back in its place as he removed his coat and pulled his shoulder harness off, setting his blade down on the table. When her creepy laughing fit hit he ignored it and simply pulled out his phone, shooting a text to the Noble male asking him for a few more vials of his blood. The male agreed an said that they would be ready by morning. Funny enough, the blood she'd had was a day or so old so it wasn't as potent as it could have been coming from the source, which was why it was in the vial. She needed to slowly ease into the feeling that came with feeding rather than getting blood drunk and risking injury to herself and another vampire. When her laughing seemed to have stopped he looked over at her and walked to the foot of the bed where he noticed how she was looking at him and this caused him to raise an eyebrow. Shaking his head he looked at her in pity more than arousal. Yes I do. Now, allow me to enlighten you on some things. I'm over five hundred years old and seen every shape, size and race of street whore. You're nothing new, there are plenty of human males that would love to have you in this hotel. Avoid killing them, don't tell them what you are, and no feeding. Those are my rules. Did he find her attractive? Yes he did. She was a lovely female. However she was also a drug addicted female and he was seriously questioning her sanity. He still wasn't sure if it would just be nicer to her if he just killed her. However, he'd see how she did over the coming days. Looking at his watch he sighed. You'll need to feed again by noon tomorrow. Be sure to be back to this room by then, the room number is 324. Don't wonder too far from the hotel and don't make me come searching for you.