Where I Belong(Aubrey, Fax, and Xavier)

[moonlightxxdance]

Emberr strolled through the graveyard knowing that this is where she was meant to be. It was just by chance that she was walking between the graves right now and not buried beneath, that is if someone would've found her body. Her thirst was extremely strong at the moment, but she was ignoring it. She would starve herself until she couldn't take it anymore, terrified of what she was. She layed against a grave and covered her face with her hands. Younger than almost any other vampire and already tired of immortality, it was pathetic.

She was a tragic sight, her long black curly hair down to her ribs and her black and white dress down to her upper thighs. Her eyes were sparkling from the hidden tears. She screamed and punched the headstone next to her. Why did she have to be immortal? This was horrible and people who agreed with this life were idiots. No good came out of hiding from society, the sun, and fire. The three things she had lived for. She used to rise as the sun did instead of go to sleep then, and stay out later with a burning fire running her hands across the top, seeing when she would get burnt. And her friends had been her world, they had saved her life multiple times. But now she was alone and cold.

She stalked around the graves, glaring at them, those lucky bitches got to die. Her temper was flaring and she could sense others nearby. She breathed deeply. Calm Emberr, she thought to herself, Don't make a fool out of yourself right now. She leaned up against a tree and stared out into the diretion she sensed the others in. It was likely they could see her now.

[aubrey]

Paris. Xavier had brought her to Paris. He had said that he was trying to make up for the way he had treated her. He was going to show her that now he could love her. Aubrey rolled her eyes as she walked through the cemetery. She was really here because he wanted to keep her away from Shaden.

Shaden was doing a good job of keeping to himself, Xavier didn't have to try so hard. She paused under a willow tree and watched a young vampire. Aubrey sighed. She knew what it felt like to despise what they were. She hated herself just as this woman did. She looked behind her, Xavier would be coming soon. She could feel him.

She approached the female slowly and knelt down beside her. She fingered one of her black curls. Pitching a fit didn't help, she had done enough of that. She sighed. It was stupid asking, but she was going to anyway. "Are you alright?"

[xavier]

Death..

Xavier slowly walked through the seemingly endless cemetery. Graves upon graves, countless souls lost in the sands of time. As eerie as the ominous fog that lurked around the Cemetery was, Xavier brought only more dark and evil presence. His eyes watched Aubrey, she had finally realized what it was like to be a real Vampire, merciless, Cunning, Ruthless. It almost brought a tear to his eye at how much she had learned.

His eyes looked up toward the moon as Aubrey went to go speak with another female, he was more lenient on her talking to others ever since that night where she chose between him and Shaden. Xavier Crossed his arms and rested his foot on a large Headstone as he allowed Aubrey to associate with another. It had been a while since she had new friends..

[keylogger]

Speed! Running! Sliding! Jumping! Flipping!

Michael enjoyed all of these things. These where some of the only things that he enjoyed about traveling. He was a young werewolf. It had been only a couple of months sense the night he was tuned into a werewolf, and ran away from his home and his family in New York. And here he was in half wolf form, in Paris. He was running at 45 miles an hour, enjoying the wind of the night.

A stop sing he jump toward it, grabbed it with both hands, spun around, let go, did a flip, landed somewhat hard, stumbled a little bit now on his feet. He turned back into his human form, hopping that no one saw him do that acrobatic stunt with the sing. He looked around. No one here, only a sleeping hobo on a near by bench. He started to walk. He walked passed the foggy cemetery. He heard voices.

He walked into the fog and into the cemetery. With his good night eye site he saw what looked like humans up a head. He walked weary up to them. He had his hands in his pockets. He got closer, he saw two females and one male. He walked closer to the group. “Hello, what are you’ll doing out here at this hour?” He asked in his low voice.

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"I'm fine," Emberr managed to reply in a cool voice. Her gaze was on the male vampire that seemed to be watching the girl she was talking to."What's up with him?" she asked, able to tell that he was incredibley impatient from how he was acting.

She laughed as the werewolf walked up to them what they were doing out at this hour."Well little wolf-boy," She smirked showing off her fangs, "We happend to be vampires, which generally come out at night." She laughed again and turned her attention back to the girl in front of her.

"What's your name?" she asked curiously, in her sweet, lullaby voice again. Emberr couldn't help but be curious. She was just one of those people who wanted to know everything about everyone. Her dark eyes focused on her trying to understand her more. She seemed...different. She seemed like she needed lover, but had to deal with aggression, kind of like herself. It was only making her curiousity grow.

[aubrey]

Aubrey smiled. "My name is Aubrey, and that is Xavier." She leaned her head down to whisper to Emberr. "He is The Boogey Man." She smiled and rose from the ground, offering her hand to Emberr. A werewolf being here was not good. Xavier would want to fight, she was tired of fighting.

Aubrey's honey orbs looked up at the young werewolf. Her mouth opened and a slight gasp escaped. He was so young. He was just a kid. She moved slowly away from Emberr and toward Xavier.

She slid her hand up his arm slowly, resting it on Xavier's shoulder. She kept eye contact with the werewolf. Who would turn someone as young as he? "It's not late for us. It's actually rather early." She slinked away from Xavier and up to the boy. She smiled at him, her honey eyes glinting with mischief. "What are you doing out so late? Shouldn't you be at home.?" She walked around him until she was facing his back.

Aubrey placed her hands on his shoulders and edged toward his ears. She crooned into them softly. "There are things hiding in the dark that I don't think you want to play with little wolf." Her eyes caught Xaviers. He hated werewolves. She didn't want to know what he would do to one as young as this one.

She circled him again, this time ending in front of him. She caressed his face. "Go home. You would not want to linger here." Her words rolled from her mouth like warm honey. She sauntered back to Xavier and took his arm. "I think we should leave now, Xavier. There is nothing of interest." She looked at Emberr and smiled softly. "I hope to see you again soon."

Aubrey wanted to leave or she wanted the young werewolf to leave. She looked at him and winked. Maybe she would run into him again, without Xavier.

[xavier]

Xavier's lips parted as the young werewolf walked into the cemetery. He was entirely too friendly for those who wanted his head. Xavier wrapped his arm around Aubrey's waist and spun around facing the Werewolf yet again. A grin allowed everyone around to see his strangely large sharp, off-white fangs. His long tounge wrapped around one of the fangs as he glared at the kid, he had no idea what he was in for.

"Why so soon, beautiful? The night is young. We have much time to socialize with your newfound friend. After all, it has been a while since you've met new people."

His face buried into her neck as he lightly exhaled on her smooth, porcelain like skin. Xavier walked toward the creature, Aubrey still at his side. He circled him like a shark around it's helpless prey, this one was young, fresh. Probably still had the warm taste of Human blood circling through his system. Xavier really didn't like killing children, it was a forbidden fruit sort of scenario. However, the taste from their pure bodies was so intoxicating that when preformed, he would submerse himself in the exhilarating feeling.

"What is it that brings you here, boy?"

Xavier really didn't care about the answer, however it was always nice to know a little about his prey before their ultimate demise.

[keylogger]

Vampires……..

He was a little bit stunned to now know that there where more demons, monsters, things of the night other then werewolves. He looked at Aubrey with his yellow wolf like eyes.. She had asked and told a lot of stuff, questions and answers. He watered his mouth before he spoke again. "Well first to answer your question, I’m a runaway from The Big Apple , New York.. I don’t have a house or family to go to.” He looked at the person that looked like her boy friend.

His hands grabbed the pocket knifes in his jacket pockets. He didn’t really want a fight to night, but he wanted to be ready if there was going to be one. He looked at Xaviar, who was scanning him. He noticed that he too asked a question. “Well I was wondering why there would be humans around a graveyard at this time at night. Then I found out that you’ll weren’t human.” Michael said scanning the vampires.

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Emberr smiled at the atmosphere that came with the werewolf. A fight was brimming. She looked between Xavier and the little wolf. She smirked, hiding her fangs for the moment.

“Now now, no need to fight,” she cooed, she dark eyes sparkled in the moonlight, “There are others ways to handle this.” She continued, “Like you could leave little wolf. Or Xavier, Mr. Possessive, could leave since the rest of us get along.” She grinned fully now letting her bright white fangs shine eerily.

She wasn’t really picking a fight, but she wouldn’t mind if one started up. Preferably the male vampire would leave, but it wasn’t a big deal to her. She twirled back and forth in the way a little kid would, it was a bizarre sight. Her dangerous fangs paired with her little kid attitude. She was mainly focusing on Xavier now, giving a side glance to the boy every once and awhile. She growled at him quietly and her eyes were as cold as her heart.

[aubrey]

Aubrey shot a warning glare in Emberrs direction. She didn't want to get into a fight with her. But she wouldn't stand for anyone challenging Xavier either. She watched the boy go for his knives and stifled a groan. Between the two of them Xavier would be expecting a fight.

She smiled up at Xavier, the annoyance clearly showing on her face. "I think we've socialized enough for one night Xavier." She pulled him closer. "Can we not leave and find something else to do?"

She glanced at the Werewolf. He was too young to try and fight anyone especially Xavier. She sighed and pulled at Xavier. "I'm bored with this darling." Aubrey watched the three of them closely. She was too tired to fight, but she had the sinking feeling that she would have too. She locked eyes with Emberr and coyly smirked.

[xavier]

Your bored because nothing has happened yet!

Xavier said with a sly sadistic smirk as he stealthily placed his hand in his back pockets and slowly pulled out a Straight razor, ones used for trimming hair. He flipped the blade in his hand, and slowly let go of Aubrey, seductively tracing his hand around he wait as he let go. His pale blue eyes then locked onto the Werewolf. He despised werewolves, all of them. However, he had a special taste for the young ones who thought they could actually do something. Slowly, Xavier took cocky steps toward the boy with a devilish smirk on his face.

I'll tell you guys what, I won't kill him. I'll just have a little fun... and hopefully he'll choke and drown in his own blood.


Xavier said as he gripped the straight razor tightly, He was a master with blades, the two pocket knives in the boys pockets were nothing more than tools to prolong his ultimate destruction. Xavier got close, too close and leaned in toward his face. He bared his fangs and let out a low, evil hiss.

Sorry to tell you kid, you won't be stabbing me and walking away like thugs would do where you come from. Where i am from, Knife fights and Gun Battle tend to last longer that 15 seconds.

[keylogger]

Fighting……….

Michael remembered the tense, bloody, extreme gang fights of San Antonio West Side. He never lost a fight before, except once when he was getting taught how to fight by his older brother Jason. He soon loved to fight. But this fight, this fight would be more different then any other fight he ever been into. Michael didn’t really want to fight with the vampire, but he would if he had too. He transformed into his half wolf form so his powers could help him if he needed them to.

He looked at Emberr and Aubrey with a can-you-help-me expression on his dark skinned face. He watched as Xavier pull out a straight razor. Strange weapon for a fight, but Michael knew that it was deadly. He really didn’t want to fight the vampire. He looked at the sky at glanced at the stars. He prayed to the Lord to guide him threw the fight. He glanced back to Xavier. Michael was still gripping his pocket knifes. He needed a miracle too happen or something.

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Emberr moved closer to Michael and continued to glare at Xavier. She gave Aubrey a quick apologetic look, but she couldn't just watch this kid get killed. She was hoping that her and Aubrey could stop the fight before it came to really taking a side though.

"You're not going to touch him," Emberr hissed at Xavier, she turned to Michael "Run you idiot, there doesn't need to be a fight right now." She stayed in the middle of the two and hoped that neither would run at the other.

She turned and kept her eyes on Xavier, braced for if he lunged at them. "Really now, is it impossible to be civilized?" She asked him, she took a step closer to him and said in a low voice, "Don't think that anyone here will let you hurt him." Emberr said hoping that Aubrey would try to stop him from killing the poor wolf.. She backed up towards Michael again and looked at Aubrey hoping she would help stop the fight from coming, she could tell that Aubrey didn't want it to happen.

[aubrey]

Aubrey sighed as Xavier pulled away from her. She hated when he touched her in provocative ways in front of people. It was a show, nothing more. She hadn't really decided if she was angry that he was doing or angry that he was just doing it for show.

She slid back from the two males, her eyes slowly beginning to pool black. This scene was beginning to get old. She watched the wolf half form. The last time something like this had happened she made an enemy that she didn't want. She shot Emberr a glare. Hopefully it would make her shut her mouth. Mouthing off to Xavier wasn't going to help anyone.

She slid in behind Xavier and wrapped her arms around his waist. Emberr didn't know Xavier. He could snap them both in half and not even break a sweat. She was stupid for allowing him to bring her here. She pressed her face against his neck. She brushed her lips against his cold skin. "We can fight a little werewolf any day you want. Can we not just enjoy being in Paris? You said this trip was about me." She frowned at the other two.

Aubrey doubted her words would work, a few weeks ago they would have just made him laugh. Then he would have come up with a lesson for her to learn. Now, he might listen. He was trying to show her that he could love her. So far, he was failing miserably. Fighting a young teen wolf and a emotionally wrecked vampire was not her idea of a nice little get-away.

[xavier]

Xavier had promised Aubrey that the trip to the romantic Paris would be about her, He sighed heavily brought the blade up to his face. His pitch black nails wrapped around the blade and slowly closed it in a prolonged, agonizing expression. He dropped the blade into his pocket. And cast a heavy look into Aubrey's eyes. She still didn't get it. She understood the concept of being a member of The Black Nail Coven a bit more, however, she didn't fully grasp the morals and ethics. They had no idea, Xavier and Aubrey would of played patty-cake with the hands ripped off of their wrists.

Consider your prayers to be answered young one. For if it wasn't for Aubrey, you'd have swallowed both of those knives already, and you friend here that felt the need to protect a hideous, useless creature, would be beaten and forced to rip them out...

Xavier said giving a final glare at the two of them before casting his view back up to the stars. He randomly picked out several constellations before smiling and walking off , he wanted to kill those two so badly. He wanted to slaughter the Werewolf for fun, and kill the Vampire for helping such a insignificant creature. His kind had gotten the rules of war so long ago..It was as if a dust covered the real meaning of being a creature of the Night.