*~* Mysterious Ways [Lillie] *~*#1

[william]

The night was engulfed in a thick black sky, trailed with stars, like sprinkles of sugar on a velvet blanket. It seemed so peaceful, even the moon played a delicate part upon the sky, glowing the area with its rich radiant glow, until, in the short distance a muffled crackle of thunder echoed into the air. The rain hadn’t met the city yet, but it was on its way in and brought a troublesome storm with it, then again, it was no surprise or wonder England was about to have ‘Another’ storm – for good old England was known for its rain!

William quietly strolled through the woodland, looking frustrated, his hands gripped around a helpless fox in his grasp that had given up trying to escape a long time ago. It seemed as if William tried to redeem himself, by gorging his blood-lust on animals instead, but he’d failed to bite this creature… Instead, he just held it within his grasp as he walked, gritting his teeth to stare down upon it with a stern glare. He just couldn’t do it.

William’s soft leather boots sunk into the dry soil that would soon be wet with a downpour of rain, already feeling the worms burrow deeper into the ground. He wore a black shirt this evening, perhaps trying to blend into the night? His shirt was neatly clean needless to say and his sleeves rolled back to reveal his masculine fit fore-arms, although they were delicately pale, they were firm and thick skinned to the bone.

His hazel eyes began to dampen, slowly letting go of the fox, allowing it to spring from his grip and suddenly bound off into the woodland unharmed with such speed. It seemed as if William was trying to spare another innocent life by feeding on these wild creatures, but just couldn’t. The difference between people and animals, personally to William, was that Humans were chocolate bars, so much sugar in their system! Whilst the Animals brought more of a, wheat and natural earth taste, almost tasting dirty, could you seriously swallow warm mud water yourself?

A hard sigh spurted from his throat, kicking a tree nearby him to send a dry shard of bark off its base, grunting in frustration, he hadn’t fed in weeks – why William was even trying to redeem himself was anyone’s guess and at the moment, it didn’t look like it was going to last much longer. He was growing weak and losing the ability to even use his vampire instincts properly, not feeding wouldn’t kill him, but it would certainly make him feel weak and without energy, heck, it had been weeks, not days since fresh blood warmed his body.

Then, a noise!? William stumbled off his feet a little to snarl, ducking behind a large oak tree, blinking quietly to look around, wandering what that noise was? Surely no one was in the woodlands at this time of night? There were benches a few yards away, maybe a tramp or something had laid down for the night? Whatever it was, William could just faintly smell flesh, warm flesh.

[nikki]

Lillie had felt the storm brewing all day long, it had stirred her blood, making her long for the great wide open. But after working all day, she was just happy to finally get off early at seven and hurry home. Lillie had changed into a long black skirt and a light blue shirt that was very pretty and comfortable. She had hurried off from her house in such a way, taking only herself and a notepad, incase she wanted it.

As she neared the forest, she heard the storm stirring more and more. Thunder. She sat upon a bench, it wasn't exactly in the forest, but it was a nice seat. It offered her shelter from the rain for a bit, and if it became too intense, she could just slip home to dry off. She picked her feet off the ground and rested them gently on the bench. Her head tilted up to look at the blackening sky, the clouds beginning to cover it softly. Like a blanket of clouds, that sounded nice.

Lillie had her notepad beside her, but she didn't care about that at the moment. She was imagining different things all at once. Thinking up wonderful stories for London during the storm that would happen shortly. Her hands wrapped around her knees, hugging herself close. She didn't mind the cold, not like some did.

[william]

William’s eyes shifted back and forth, gazing around the local terrain around him, unable to see much as the large blocks of trees obscured his vision to see any further. If only he could see around corners? Unfortunately, he can’t. The smell of flesh that lightly tinged the air like a dressing on a salad, undoubtedly gave him the satisfaction to know a mortal was within the area. It had to be, crows, foxes, animals in general didn’t have that warm fleshy smell.

His mouth slowly gaped open, as if imagining that fresh neck against his lips, slowly restoring his health and energy, he was so thirsty, it was becoming unbearable. William’s head nodded to himself, agreeing in his mind over the matter to investigate the new attraction or not, further more, perhaps feed – This was a fantastic environment to snag a human, quiet, midst of the night and the body could be disposed off easily, hey, he’d be treating the wild-life to a snack too!

Curling his fingers up into balled fists, he pushed his knuckles against the tree he cowardly hid behind, sprawling out to slowly begin walking towards the ever-growing scent upon the drifting air. As he walked, he weakly pushed against the trees to keep moving, knowing his wasted enough energy hunting down that fox, a quick little critter.

William’s eyes began to glaze over, a blurry vision for a moment, he needed to rest, he was in no fit-state to start tackling a human if it were a large male, even female, he’d have a bit of trouble holding her down perhaps? William’s lungs squeezed a slight moan, stumbling out off the small brush off trees nearby to Lillie, thudding onto his knees and slowly falling into the dirt. To a passer by, it may seem as if William had been mugged or further more, be dead, as his cold body laid against the ground not breathing – But he soon ruled that option out as he snapped his eyes open, realising he was on the ground!?

His hands pushed against the dirt to slowly lift himself up, still feeling slightly groggy, not sure what come over him, that never happened before? “Blimey…” he muttered to himself, not realising he was in view of Lillie who sat upon one of the benches not so far away. Slowly, his head rose to glance around a little, seeing a figure not so far away, but not really able to distinguish her looks, sighing heavily to himself as he knew he’d just given away himself. Hopefully, if this person were a nice Samaritan, they’d come to him?

[nikki]

Lillie felt the cold air on her bare arms and low neck. She had her hair up in a messy bun and it ketp nicely, staying off her neck and out of her face, even when the wind blew it. She could smell the sulfur in the air, the anticipation of the first drops of rain lit her blue eyes. Lillie heard noises in the woods behind her and figured they were the scampering creatures, trying to make it home before the down pour began. Lightning lit the sky once more and she smiled, listening to the thunderous sound seconds later.

She heard some other noises, they sounded like feet and they were much bigger. Turning her head to look behind her, she saw William fall on his face. She took a moment to realize it was him. That strange and foreboding man she had met in the streets, the odd gentleman. Lillie put her feet on the ground again. Glancing at the sky once more, she stood up. She would help him out, he had walked her home the other night anyway.

Lillie walked over to him, stepping softly through the undergrowth and layer of twigs and leaves. She made her way to him, noticing his skin was paler than it had been before and he looked weak dispite the fact that he had muscles. She saw him push himself up and made her way closer to him. "Are you alright?"

[william]

William’s tongue softly licked over his drying lips to moisten, feeling rather peculiar, empty inside. His cold body tensed rigidly as the breeze began to swirl up somewhat, the storm becoming more apparent as those thunderous crackles made William shudder, almost expecting the down-pour to begin at any moment. His clothing was limited as it was, although the cold, wetness wouldn’t bother him too much, it was just the thought of being in the forest due in the down-pour, a thunder storm – They wasn’t the greatest places to be. Rain and bitter cold might not kill him, but a good thunderous bolt of lightening may!

His head snapped to the side, realising the figure approached him, still unable to make out who it was properly, until his eyes slowly cleared to look upon the face of his victim he was almost ready to bite out of sheer desperation, but, suddenly gasped to gaze upon Lille – The one person he’d been unable to feed off, for some weird reason. Oh great he thought to himself, knowing he couldn’t bite her, she was a nice person, beautiful, most likely will have a lot in life… He couldn’t, he just couldn’t bite her.

He began to get up slowly, almost trying to evade contact with her gaze, nodding abruptly to mutter “Y-Yeah” in reply to her question. He began to feel a little better, after that weird spell he became under, that exhausted drained feeling still with him none-the-less, but he needed to eat sooner or later, he’d never gone this long without feeding, which made it worst, he wasn’t like those other vampires who knew how to control their lust for weeks, months on end perhaps. He’s always had a stomach full of rich blood inside him, but now, he was pushing along on empty fuel, and he needed to feed!

His glistening hazel eyes couldn’t help but look upon her after a while, staring towards her quietly, taking a hard gulp as his eyes trailed down her face and neck, that were more visible then last time. Her hair neatly held up, it was too enticing; he was drooling for a bite inside. He wasn’t sure what to say, until the few first spores of rain began to drift in the wind and patter onto them, about to bucket it down at any moment.

[nikki]

Lillie saw how his demeanor changed so suddenly. He looked like he was hiding something, or at least that was what she understood from the way he acted. He muttered an answer to her question but kept looking away from her. She tilted her head to the side, her blue eyes upon him and an eyebrow raised. She wanted to know what was wrong with him, he looked so helpless and it was a strange sight because he appeared to be a stronge man.

Lillie licked her lip a bit, looking down at the ground. Her blonde hair was held up neatly and she reached a hand up to her face, pushing back a none existant strand of hair, from habit. She saw that he suddenly changed in his demeanor once more, moving his hazel eyes to look upon her. She could almost feel the burning hazel eyes, she tried to keep her blue eyes on the ground at his feet. The thunder sounded once more and a few drops began to fall gently, pattering upon the dried leaves around her feet.

She looked up and saw that William was staring at her. Her blue eyes strayed to his burning hazel eyes. She almost gasped, the feeling that swept over her, it was a very, very daunting feeling. She blinked her eyes a couple times, moving them around the forest, trying to keep from looking back at his eyes. She opened her mouth to speak, but closed it, feeling that she had lost her train of thought. It had probably had a train wreak on it's way to her vocal cords.

[william]

It seemed as if William’s mask had slipped, that cool composure had fled him and left a weak man behind in its place. He was drained deep down inside, needing that special something to replenish it, warm blood. He couldn’t help but look upon her with a strong, firm, glare with his glistening eyes, watching her slight reaction as she caught the beam of his gaze for a moment, rendering her unable to look at him anymore. Her eyes, her deep blue ocean sea eyes made him feel the same way, he couldn’t help but drown in them – Which was ironic as the rain began to pick up a little more, pattering against his face, rolling down his lips and cheeks slowly.

He didn’t want to ruin her, kill her, but William felt like time was off the essence and his inner instincts were screaming down his neck and ear to just bite her! She was no different to the others, just another young fresh meal for the picking. He was losing the battle inside, so much for being good, or trying at least. Temptation, such a powerful word making men of power and woman alike fall victim to it all across the globe.

The heaven’s suddenly opened and the rain began to spew from the sky, like a crack in the ceiling had just broken open. The rain was pretty heavy, cold, hard thick droplets bouncing off anything in its path. William’s eyes squinted to feel the water immediately begin to dampen his face, grinning to himself a little at the sudden coolness, but the grin also reflected the decision he’d made up in his mind.

“Quick, Lillie” William spurted out, almost tauntingly with his glistening orbs for eyes, a wide grin on his face as he coiled his fingers inwards seducing at her, slowly turning to melt into the woodland – as if saying ‘Follow him out of the rain’. But whether she trusted him or not, was another matter, his body slanting up against one of the trees to glance back, awaiting her to follow, trying to drag down that evil smile he couldn’t resist holding back – his hunter’s face, almost ready to burst a chuckle in amusement. No, he had to play innocent. It seemed as if the evil side of William had won the battle, unable to restrain his blood-lust much longer.

Although he awaited in the forest, open enough for her to see him, he slightly wished deep down inside that she wouldn’t follow, that she’d prove him wrong and scamper free… Never to be seen again… But somehow, he knew that wasn’t going to happen.

[nikki]

Lillie watched his face, avoiding his eyes. She had strayed a look when the clouds above began to spill out the ocean that was held back by the sky above. She flet the rain begin to soak her, her blonde hair, running down her face in little rivers. She watched as William called to her, it wasn't unfriendly but it wasn't like he had talked to her before.

She hurried after him. He had made her mind so curious, her heart pounded her chest, wanting to know what he was hiding. She picked up her long, black skirt, that was now soaked, and followed after him closely. She was always so curious, and she had never paid much attention to what the old saying meant. Curiousity killed the cat. It might have killed the cat, poor kitty, but it provided the bird a free life and the dog a meal. She had never thought that it related to her.

Lillie felt a chill fill her body, it passed quickly and she wiped the running drops of rain from her chin as she was sheltered by trees. She looked at him and couldn't figure it out, although she tried desperately. He sent a shiver up and down her spine and somehow she found that her blue eyes could no longer avoid those burning hazel hypnotizing eyes. Something wasn't right.

[william]

William awaited quietly, brushing a hand down his wet shirt, surprised how fast they’d gotten wet by the rain, but it looked as if this storm was a big one. The branches and leaves above them pattering and blowing vigorously in the wind, dropping a few slips of rain from time to time, but the woodland proved to be perfect cover from the rain none-the-less.

His body almost trembled as he peeled his eyes upon the young female who trekked foot in following him, losing the guilty feeling almost immediately as his eyes gazed upon her wet slender figure, feeling her radiant body warmth bound off everything around her as her heart pounded, sounding so loudly as his sensitive ears concentrated on that one noise for a few moments. He was as helpless as she was, gazing back at her, feeling those piercing eyes stare at him, caught in the headlights.

Slowly William began to walk towards her, his body damp and wet, particularly his face and shoulders. His chin oozing a drool of water down against his masculine chest that clung to his wet shirt, swaying gently as he approached her, making sure his eyes somehow stayed gazed on hers – His mouth brewing up a wet drool inside, quenching the thirst so dearly as he drew nearer, hoping his seductive look was enough to keep her curiously still as he drew quite closely, bellowing his head down to look at her from his height.

He didn’t say anything, words weren’t needed, the rain made the background noise they needed for the time being. William’s hand slowly drew up to curve against her wet jaw, running his thumb down her cheek gently, shedding a gentle smile as he leaned in to pluck her lips for a tender soft kiss very briefly and quickly, not wanting to waste much more time, hoping that this Lillie wouldn’t snap out of this day-dream he was giving her almost… Something too good to be true… Hoping she wouldn’t break out of reality at the last moment.

His free hand quietly and secretly travelled around her hip to hold at her lower back, gripping into her top tightly as he leaned in more firmly to kiss down into her neck, softly whispering “Sorry…” in a weak tone of voice, unable to hold back any longer, staring upon her neck as his eyes narrowed, ready to take a feasting bite.

[nikki]

Lillie had her eyes locked in his, his hazel eyes seemed to draw her in further and further. She stayed still, watching him, her breathing quickened. She looked up at him, her mouth opened just a bit. She could feel some of the rain drops still trailing down her face, but she was mesmerized by William's hazel eyes.

She watched him, feeling him gently rub her jawline, running his thumb down her cheek. She looked up at him, something didn't feel right here, but she couldnt' think about that. He kissed her lips briskly, moving to trail the kisses down her neck. She had never been kissed like this before and it made her body still as stone even more.

She closed her eyes as she felt him kissing her neck. She gasped when she felt his free hand grip her shirt. Lillie heard him whisper an apology. This would have jolted anyone else to her right mind, which was screaming run!! But Lillie couldn't bring herself to move, it wasn't that he was holding onto her top and keeping her close. The reason was what hid in his hazel eyes. What had hypnotized her into staying and even now that she wasn't looking into them, had made her curious and mesmerized.

[william]

OOC: Sorry bit of God-Moding in this, but it can't really be evaded.

William uttered an apology in a slight warning, he gave her too many and she still perused to stay, follow him, he was out of life lines for her and practically hanging into her neck, there was no going back anymore, his lust for warm blood had won and her throat was on the line. He could feel that sensuous pulse throbbing against his lips, whilst he kissed at her damp moist neck.

His hand upon her jaw line slowly travelled upwards, curling up into the back of her tied up hair to grip softly, entwining his fingers around thick strands of golden locks she had for hair. His lips slowly began to withdraw backwards, like drapes on a window being hoisted back, to reveal what was on the opposite side, his teeth and fangs. Closing his eyes slowly, he listened to the apparent rainfall all around them and above them, drowning out any distractive noises in the distance, so it was just them, in this quiet place.

His wet body crushed against her damp clothes, ruggedly grinding against her as his hand in her hair gripped tightly to pull her head to the side gently, stretching her neck for his mouth. His fangs bared and glistened with a white tint, a snarl spurting out of the back of his throat as all innocence suddenly left him, nothing but the beast within against her now. His mouth jolted down against her throat, bluntly stabbing and sinking his fangs into her flesh, piercing the thick main vein that laid beneath her tender flesh.

His jaw closed up against her neck, tightening at her throat to try and squeeze the juice out, the warm blood inside her. His hand at her lower back gripped tightly, holding her body against him with his remarkable strength that began to grow stronger, his opposite hand curled into her tied up hair, holding her head stiffly still whilst he fed from her neck, moaning against her slightly in sheer delight as the sugary thick substance drooled down his throat, coursing into his veins almost immediately, making his body warmer.

William couldn’t stop himself from dragging the blood out of her throat, he felt like he was slipping into a frenzy, state of mind where he wanted it all, didn’t want it to end! His eyes slowly slithering open to look down her neck, realising he was actually biting the delicate beauty he fought so hard to evade, draining her life with every slowing heart-beat her body made, guilt sinking into his gut as he realised what he’d done… He couldn’t let her die! But, he knew it was too late, there was only one option left…

[nikki]

Lillie felt his hand that had been on her jaw and cheek slowly creep it's way to her hair. She felt him entwin his fingers in her hair tightly, pulling her head to the side. He tightened his grip on her lower back, holding her close and tight. That was when he stopped kissing her neck and drew his head back for a second.

Lillie heard him utter a growl, it was deep throated and monsterous sounding. She felt him bite her neck, the two pointed fanges going deep within her skin to her vein. She gasped and shuddered. The pain flooded her body and she tried to pull away from him. She couldn't, he held too tightly to her, keeping her body close to his own and her head to the side. Lillie whimpered, she didn't understand, what was going on!?

Her mind began to darken. Her heart slowed it's beating, and she could feel her body getting colder and colder. She whimpered more as she felt her body slowing down, everything was slowing down, time, blood, heart, mind, she was beginning to die! She hadn't expected this, she hadn't been able to fight, she gave one whimper as she began lossing consciousness rapidly.

[william]

OOC: I’m using the method to change Lillie into a vampire by giving her the blood of a vampire (William) upon the brink of death. Technically, the changing process could take hours or days, so this thread is going to be continued elsewhere soon enough (Graveyard).
I’m just stating this, encase the Admin’s have other ideas in mind to how a vampire is made. =) Please correct me if I wrong!

William’s throat chirped a cough, feeling how warm it was from the blood, it almost choked him, just the heat alone in the blood. His body began to go a soft warm colour, not so deathly pale from the lack of feeding anymore, feeling the rich vibrant blood soar through his narrow veins to every limb and organ in his stiff dormant body, shedding that light and well needed replenishment to his spirit.

The vicious monster inside William slowly faded, sliding his sharp hard pointed fangs out of her neck; he licked his lips quite quickly to stop any spillage. Leaning back a little, his eyes were wide with a look of horror to what he’d done, wrecking this young beauty, sensing her dying agony in his arms. His body emitted a slight tremble, letting go of her hair from the tight hold to touch her cheek, leaning in with a sorrowful look to shake his head in disbelief. “No, No... No!” William grunted out with a frustrated tone of voice.

He knew this wasn’t her time, she had so much potential and he didn’t want to watch it wither away and die before him. His eyes diverted towards his wrist for a moment, knowing roughly how to convert a human into a vampire, the blood of a damned one to be shed upon a dying mortal within their last hour. Sadly, they’d be cursed too, into the race of Vampires – But at least she’d live, it’s the only thing William could do for her now.

She started to become a dead weight in his arms as he felt her barely hanging onto consciousness almost. Picking up haste, he slowly knelt down with Lillie in his arms, resting her head against his thigh that was raised up, needing her throat nice and straight, so she’d be able to take his blood without choking on it. William’s wrist drew to his mouth quickly, clenching his eyes closed as he dug his fang deep into his wrist, before yanking it out with a slight grunt, looking to the open wound that began to bleed.

His wrist slowly drove towards her mouth, hovering over her lips to drool his dark crimson blood against her, before placing his tender wrist against her lips, needing her to swallow it, hoping it wasn’t too late already. “Lillie, drink, please…” William murmured quietly, offering her the only thing he could – A rebirth as something unique.

[nikki]

OOC: Sorry for the short post, it's hard to post when you're supposed to be dieing.

Lillie began to fade, she could feel herself trying to cling to life. She wanted to live. She couldn't feel her body, nor her limbs, as William set her on the ground. Her head rested on his thigh, his bleeding wrist at her lips. She could distinctly feel something warm slip into her mouth. She tried to cling to consciousness. It was becoming harder and harder. She began to truly fade, hearing the last thing she would hear as a human. “Lillie, drink, please…” Then it all became black.

[william]

OOC: That's okay, we may aswell finish up this thread and continue it into the Graveyard.

I'll just the List the Threads in this story, encase Admins want to move them - now they're finished or we need to read back on the Plot.

1. Night Time Stroll [William]
2. Mysterious Ways [Lillie] #1

Anddd I'll go and make the new thread. =)

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