Little Pigs, Little Pigs!

[william]

Little Pigs, Little Pigs!

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Conditions: Raining
Time: 10:45pm

The two young boys ran wildly through the street, panting hard, their mid-length hair wailing in the wind as they shifted their legs into gear, running as fast as they possibly could upon the wet ground and through the drizzly rain. The wind beating upon their faces and bodies, the cold wet droplets from the heavens above breaking upon them, dampening their facial features and soft padded clothing to a moist set of clothing.

Skidding to a stop somewhat, the two teenage boys stumbled to a halt, one of them falling to their knees in sheer exhaustion, catching his breath like it were out of fashion, his heart racing and his veins pumping real hard, every muscle in his body aching as it took a thrashing of blood to try and replenish his out-worked muscles from the run. The other young boy on the other hand slumped behind a car, wiping the sweat and rainy water from off his face, gulping hard as his throat burned from the deep inhaling. “J-Josh…” he spurted out in between his panting breaths, looking to his friend on his knees “H-Hide over here…” the boy soon said afterwards,

The boy’s friend on all fours breathing hard, began to crawl over in the soaking rain, dragging his knees through the deep murky puddles in the street, on the verge of passing out from exhaustion as blood throbbing around his body, pounding at his head and his heartbeat echoing down his ears. The boys certainly had ran for their life from something and now they cowered behind a car in the pouring rain, trying to stay quiet, almost embracing one another as they shivered, looking around frantically at the slightest noise that emitted around them. “Is, Is… Is he gone?” one of the boys weakly murmured out, their gazes fixed on one another within the moment, but the other boy shortly replied quietly “I don’t know” within the midst of the hard rain, his voice barely being heard.

The tension was looming as the two boys held their cover behind a parked car, but nothing was happening, no one was chasing them? “I think he’s gone” one of them slowly said, peering out from aside the car, gradually getting to his feet, his heart in his throat still, the blood being pounded around his body “Yeah… I think he’s gone” he said once again, as if reassuring himself, rather than his friend. “Really?” the other boy replied, staying down low, not quite sure about what to do…

Things were quiet, too quiet, until a sudden arm thrashed out and grabbed the standing boy by the throat, sending his friend into a yelling howl of a frenzy as he watched William lift the boy from off the floor with one hand, making his friend struggle and kick, where on hell did William come from!? It was almost like the male appeared from mid-air, the glare in William’s hazel eyes and the sudden snarling of his crimson lips told the tale. “Little Pigs, Little pigs!” William spurted out playfully, scaring the youngsters and tormenting them, causing the boy cowering on the floor to start scampering away, trying to escape once again.

William’s mouth widened as he growled at the youngster within his hand and grip, struggling to break free, baring his fangs to snap down against the young boy’s neck, puncturing the flesh to break open a nice wound, draining the boy’s life within his grasp, William’s hands growing ever so tighter around his torso as he killed him softly. Retracting his mouth from the boy’s neck, William’ tore and angrily ripped at the boy’s flesh, spitting the neck muscle on the floor, as if making sure the boy had no insurance of living now - Now came the hunt for the next young boy.

[kailyn]

Kai could have heard the boy's shrieks from miles away, having nothing better to do, she followed the noise. Kai was dressed in her usual attire: black, deep purple laced, corset shirt; skin tight black leather pants; and her thigh-high boots. She had dyed her hair black with bleach-blonde streaks, a new experiment. Her eyes were outlined in dark blue and black.

As Kai neared, she recognized the fellow vampire, and smirked slightly. It seemed like William had become more vicious in the time she had not seen him. Kai threw her cigarette butt on the ground, despite the rain, it had stayed lit. Smoking was another bad habit she had taken up since the mystery surrounding the vampire hunters had become more of a reality.

"Now, William, what happened to that polite English gentleman I met not too many months ago?" Kai's voice was raised, so she would be known above the pound of the rain. Kai, frankly, did not care if she had disturbed William, the poor boy would be easy enough to hunt down.

Kai turned her attention to the spoiled corpse of the teenager. She raised an eyebrow, seeing the gore that surrounded the boy. This was hardly a method that vampires followed: completely ravaging an already-dead human. She looked over to the dead teenager's friend, he wouldn't be a bad catch, but Kai had better things to do than prey on the helpless.

Kai approached the corpse with caution, not sure what to do around William anymore. She knew that if he attacked, she could easily defend herself. But Kai did not want it to come to that, she did not want to cause an uproar among her kin, as nerves were already extremely stretched.

Kai looked at William, her shoulders tense, ready at anytime to whip out one of her many daggers that were positioned on her person. "You've changed." Kai motioned at the body. "And I am not sure if it's for the good or the bad. Explain this to me, William." Kai spoke cautiously, as if speaking to someone with a gun pointed to their own head.

[lisa]

Lisa held a pale hand out from in under her small shelter. This little shelter was nothing more than a tarp spread over some old pipes... A homeless human put it up. Lisa, having just brutally slain and feasted upon the human, had the shelter all to herself. She felt the rain beat her hand hard. She looked down, blue eyes narrowed at the sight of the humans remaining blood wash down with the pouring rain, and down the alley. She merely scoffed and stepped over the dead human, licking the remainder of blood from her lips. As soon as she stepped from the tarp, she felt herself getting all wet again. Her dark red top and black jeans stuck to her skin. Giving out her petite figure.

Lisa hung close to the shadows the night gave her, walking along the alley wall. She got to the very edge when two young boys darted past her. She didn't move. The boys were obviously way too scared to even think about noticing her presence there. She watched the boys run off and nearly out of her sights. She snapped her neck the opposite direction to see what could possibly be following them. She saw nothing.... With a small shrug she stepped out of the alley way, she began to walk in the direction that the two boys took. She wasn't following them for a meal, although... She might just kill them for the hell of it. That thought crossed Lisa's mind a few times before she decided to leave the decision open for a tad bit longer. After all, she didn't know what would happen...

Lisa had begun to drift slowly away into her thoughts as she walked softly through the pouring rain. Her head tilted toward the ground... All was quiet, not a word. When suddenly a cry of pain ripped through the night air. Lisa's head shot up and her ocean blue eyes narrowed. Now, her curiosity was truly peaked. She threw herself foreword into a run, all it took was a small sprint and a duck into the shadows to come to the scene. A male, held a boy above the ground by his throat. The male snarled a line to the boys that quite amused Lisa, thought she made not one sound nor motion. She watched as he tore out the boys throat and spat it upon the ground, and smirked as she watched the other boy run. An impressive display to Lisa's standards, she was about to tell him so when another vampire spoke to him. She called him, William...

Lisa watched as the new, female vampire spoke to the male she so freely called, William. They had to have known each other, obviously. But why was she speaking so cautiously? Although, Lisa usually just said what she wanted with little exception, but this... William, might just be that new exception. Were this female and he actually real, friends? Lisa pondered on these thoughts as she glanced at the limp body that still hung to the males strong grasp. Lisa straitened her posture to where she was standing her full height of five feet four. Her blue eyes shone a brighter blue now in the dim street lights. Lisa just might engage in this little confrontation or conversation, if she was seen. Indeed if they but glanced over, they would see her easily and probably smell the blood on her. It wouldn't be long. She made not a sound as she too awaited the male's, reply....

[jazz]

Jazz knew not to go out at night. She knew the dangers. But once your drunk after a night of partying at a bar, you forget pretty quickly. Jazz ALSO told herself she wouldn't drink that night, only to be there performing a short Acoustic show. Being an alcoholic, that would seem impossible. So, there was pathetic Jazz, dragging herself across the streets late at night.

She kept her hand against the wall as she forced herself to walk tiredly, hoping not to fall. Jazz stopped dead in her tracks when she heard voices near by. When she looked up ahead, she caught a glimpse of what seemed like two people standing over a body...

Jazz quietly sneaked closer. It was a stupid thing to do, but at least she wasnt walking up to them and trying to shake their hands. THAT would be real stupid. And somehow she considered doing that..

To her horror, she was right. There laid a bloody corpse of a young boy, and two people talking as if it were an animal. Jazz cursed herself.

'Great, I'm drunk, dirty, and tired, and there are two psycho's just a few feet from me!' She thought to herself. 'I really need to get the hell out of here, without them noticing...'

Just as she said, Jazz crept away from the two, hoping they wouldn't see her...