Looking For Fun ((Open))

[wildfire]

This was Chloe's first time back in New York in months. She was more then happy to be home. No matter how long she had to stay in London, this would always be her true home. So many foolish humans. And everyone pretty much keeps to themselves here. You could scream for help in the middle of a crowed area and no one will pay attention to you except to tell you to 'shut up.' It was great. The best place in the world. And the easiest place to hunt. In her opinion anyway.

For once she wasn't wearing a dress, but instead a simple pair of denim jeans, black boots, and a tight lace top. She rather liked her new look, and she could tell the guys did too. She smiled and winked innocently at them when she passed them.

Of course she loved the attention, but she wasn't by any means a slut. She just liked to be noticed. Was that such a bad thing? No. Of course not.

Chloe would rather be getting attention from Xavier but he was too busy trying to make Aubrey love him. It was sick.

A dark look crossed her face. Just the thought of that upset her. Why couldn't Xavier take what he could get? Aubrey doesn't want him, so why not get someone else? Someone who did want him. He was insane.

She sighed, and forced her thoughts away from him. She wanted to have fun and she wouldn't be able to do so if she kept thinking about that. She felt like killing someone. A human.

But instead she turned around the corner that would lead her away from the crowd of people. The moon was out. It aggravated her greatly.

She saw a lone female walking on the side of the street. Her green eyes turned black with lust.

Poor girl. She was about to die, and she had no idea.

"In this darkness
no one can see
there is no light
and there is no joy
you shall die with one footstep
my sweet sweet silhouette
your body so fragile
your mind so weak
your leg's are shaking
along with your hand's
you soon start sweating
and want to scream out
but no one that cares
will bale you out
you know someone's watching
you know someone wants you
so keep walking forward
and don't turn back
this person that watches
is hell it self
and you have no clue
that you shall die
no one can hear your screams anymore
no one will care anymore,
and I will be the only one who hears
I'm sorry my love,
your blood so sweet
your struggling so desirable,
your screams so lustful
my love, tonight's the night you find the truth
that we exist
but you found out a little to late; goodbye
and sleep tight"

She whispered this lovely little poem, just soft enough that the human couldn't hear. Then right when the girl was about to turn around. Chloe grabbed her neck, pushed her into the wall, and bit into her soft neck. No one came at the sounds of her screams. Not one person came to help.

Chloe let her fall to the ground, then took out a small silver knife and cut it across the girls throat to hide the bite marks.

Now that her anger was gone it was time to have some real fun. It was just a matter of finding some.



(Note: I did not make that poem. I very good friend of mine did and said I could use it. But asked that I did not tell her name.)

[blackmist]

Nathaniel had never been to New York. He had too many other things to worry about back in France to take trips, but finally it was his younger brother that had got him to leave for awhile. To go have some fun. Nathaniel didn't think he'd find any real fun. He would be to worried about what the rest of his family would be doing in his absence. His brother was more of the wild ones out of everyone else.

He walked down the streets, passing by many people. No one said 'hello' or even looked his way. It felt odd to him. He came from Vence France, and there almost everyone said at least something as they walked by. But not here.

He shook his head slowly to himself as he watched them. The monster inside of him begged to be set free. To rip them apart peace by peace. He could do it to. No one would catch him. But Nathaniel only fed on animals; for now. He lived his life as normal as he could being what he was. He didn't feed on the blood of the living like his brother and two sisters. He just couldn't. But lately he'd been having a hard time with that. Being at his job day after day and seeing all the humans coming and going. To hear their calm breathing. To smell their blood running so close to the skin. It was enough to drive anyone a little crazy after awhile. Which is the only reason why he had agreed to take a break and get out of France.

Nathaniel pulled his black hood over his head to hide his face. He couldn't stand to have them looking at him. To judge him even though they didn't know him. But they were right in what they were thinking. He was a monster; if only on the inside.

Suddenly he made a sharp turn down a less crowded area. But once he was walking for a few minutes he smelled blood. He froze in place. His body tense. He felt a very human chill go up his spine. He started walking again. Thinking the whole time, "I can do this. I can handle the smell. I can keep control."

Then he saw her. The female vampire, and the poor human girl she had so easily killed. He gasped, taking in a rush of air. Big mistake.

His body started to shake as he tried to stay in control. After a minute or so he calmed down enough to look back up at the vampiress. Nathaniel didn't see many other vampires in Vence. It was pretty much only his family and a few loners. Sometimes they got a few trouble makers but they never stayed long. Always saying how boring it was there. To him, it wasn't boring. Just calm. And thats how he liked his life. Calm and peaceful, but the power he felt coming off this girl was amazing, however, something in him told him that it meant the end of his calm and peaceful life style. This female was trouble.

[wildfire]

Chloe ran her fingers through her hair, and then turned her head to look at the male. Her gray eye turning back to green as she walked toward him. Something was wrong with him, that much was clear. His body was tense and he seemed to be almost holding his breathing. He didn't seem to be bad looking, though it was hard to tell with the hood over his face. She smiled sweetly at him as she circled him.

He would serve as her entertainment for the night. He seemed almost awed by her very presence. It was cute. Maybe he could be of some help to her. She had all this lust building inside of her. Now she had someone to take it out on.

She moved in front of him. "Hello there dear, what might your name be?" She asked innocently. It had also been awhile sense she had talked to other vampires from outside the Coven. That was yet another positive about this little male showing up. But the poor dear had no clue what he had just gotten himself into.

She took a small step closer to him, her breath kissed his cheek, and her face was close to his, trying to see under that hood of his. But of course it was pointless. It was took far over his face to see what he looked liked.

She crossed her arms and waited for him to either reply or run. If he did happen to run, she would chase him down. And kill him.

[blackmist]

Nathaniel was frozen in place. He couldn't even run if he wanted to. He Slowly pulled his head back and looked back up into her face. He shoved his hands in his pocket as he finally got a hold of himself. He kept his breathing short and tried not to think about the blood.

"My names Nathaniel," He said quietly, his eye glanced at the body then back to her. It was obvious she was a 'true vampire' one who feeds on human blood. Unlike him. He just hoped she wouldn't somehow find out. He had heard of vampires being able to tell what the diet of another was. If hey drank animal blood or human blood. He had also heard of how vampire like himself were treated "What's your name?" He asked politely.

[wildfire]

Chloe smiled sinfully as she moved around him, trailing her fingers over his body. She watched him carefully. Her green eyes were bright after feeding. She finally came to a stop in front of him. “My names Chloe,” She said sweetly, not even a trace of menace in her voice “It’s wonderful to meet you.” She enjoyed playing innocent with people because the simple fact was she wasn’t innocent. Not at all. Although she wasn’t one to get out of control easy. In fact she had more control then some of the older vampires. But Chloe wasn’t arrogant, no she was better then that. She simply knew her strengths and her own power. She was aware of her own weakness too, but she never allowed anyone know what that was.