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Name: Jessica Genevieve Hawkin Elliot
Look: http://www.mundodelocio.com/cine/imagenes/alyssa-milano-2.jpg
Age: 21
Bio: in the 18th century, Jessica Hawkins, a lady in court had been known as the black widow.The reason for this was she had always pulled a man inside her "web" loved them, used them, then let them go. It wasn't until Lady Jessica met a mysterious man by the name of Lord Eric Elliot, that she truly began to fall in love. He hadn't told her he was a vampire until he was sure of her affections and though it frightened her intensely she never wished to part with him. Their love was not long lasting though, for after being turned, months later Jessica was killed by a slayer by the name of Kelly Slater , because Kelly wanted to get revenge on Logans character for killing Kellys mother.....(will edit that soon....)) in the 20th century Jessica inherits a house which holds her vampire mate who awakens once she moves into the house strangely enough. The only problem is she doesn't know who he is, and he has a strange dejavou around her.
 
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Jessica pulled up the mansion that she had inherited from her grandmother, she could tell that she didn't like it already. Once she walked in, she was already disgusted. It was dusty, it was dirty, and she was allergic!

"Achoo, achoo, achoo!" Jessica sneezed as she walked through the mansion

As she walked up the stairs, she ran her manicured nails up the dusty stair case. "Ew." she said in a disgusted tone.

She walked into the bedroom, the floors were creeky, the doors were squeeky, this just would not do. How could her grandmother think that this was something that she would want? It wasn't! Being someone that had grown up in a priveleged life, she was thoroughly disgusted!

She slowly walked up into the attic and paused, was that a...she cringed...rat?! Ew......She quickly rushed down the stairs. Gross, gross, gross, this mansion was seriously going for sell! Yes, yes it was.
 
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Name: Eric Elliot

http://i194.photobucket.com/albums/z267/DieselGearJammer/Logan.jpg



Burn in the early 16th century Eric grew up in a powerful family, by the time his parents were murdered in the 18th century but a Powerful family of slayers he met Jessica, they quickly fell hard for each other and ruled most of the Lands, till one night assassin broke into their mansion, Jessica and Eric fought hard but there had been to many, to his grief and rage they managed to Kill Jessica, he retreated into teh very bowels of the mansions catacombs where he went into a deep slumber, without his mate he didnt need to be alive and so he slept, undisturbed for centurys

but now, there is someone in the house, it feels familiar, yet.....its not, so his slumber was disturbed, rising from his tomb he returned to the house he once ruled, grieved over the loss of his mate yet finding himself unable to return to his death sleep, he returns once more to the house that has haunted his nightmares,
 
"You're seriously going to sell this place?" Allison, Jessica's best friend asked as she walked through the house the next day.

"Yes! It's disgusting..." Jessica said in disgust

"But its beautiful, its just a fixer upper.." Allison said softly

"I'm not keeping it..." Jessica said

Allison continued to look around, she even ventured down to the basement which Jessica didnt even dare to go..."OH MY GOD, Jessica, theres a tomb or ...or coffin....come look..

"No way, but you can go knock your socks off..." Jessica said rolling her eyes as Allison ran downstair...

Jessica sighed and walked through the house, she paused as she looked up at a picture of an odd looking pale man... she shuddered as she stared at him, she was definately selling this house.
 
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((hmm attic seems a little easy to find :p was gunna have the Tomb be down a passage from the basement *shrugs*))


it wasnt hard for him, with his powers he easily hide himself from their site, clouding their vision so they wouldnt be able to see him he watched the two girls from the stairs,

"You're seriously going to sell this place?" .

"Yes! It's disgusting..."
"But its beautiful, its just a fixer upper.."

"I'm not keeping it...besides, I think theres like some kind of coffin or tomb up in the attic..."

"Really?! Cool! Can I go look?!"

"Sure, go knock your socks off..."

he scratched his jaw.....sell his house? not gunna happen, as the girl ran past him he watched her go, his brow furrowing in confusion, he knew her??? no..*shakes his head free of the errant thought these were tresspassers in his home albeit female tresspassers, he made his way back to the attic following the odd girl
 
Jessica continued to stare at the painting as Allison walked from the basement

"Ohh who is that?" Allison asked

Jessica shrugged, "Who knows, who cares?"

"Aw, come on...remember when we were kids and your grandma used to tell us old scary vampire stories. We used to love em, I think there was one for this exact painting..."

Jessica let out a small groan, "Come on Allison, we aren't kids anymore.."

"Humor me will ya?" Allison said raising her eyebrow

"Fine, fine...go on..."

"Um, There was this rich vampire lord or something in the 16th century or 18th century, he fell in love with like this rich girl and was going to feast on her or something but decided to turn her or something...remember... "

"You suck at telling ghost stories ya know that.." Jessica said with a giggle, her laugh sounded like a tinkling bell...

Allison stuck her tongue out at Jessica and then laughed as well.

(eh, it could be anywhere you want... =P)
 
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((basement is better :p hides from sunlight easier))

he continued to listen to their story, cocking his head to one side he was curious as to how they knew his story, well the half assed version of it anyway, closing his eyes he shifted his form into a more suitable version of a human and unhide himself, making himself look like a farm hand he cleared his throat to get their attention

"the story goes, back in the 18th century, 2 vampyres met, and when they bonded their powers grew, and they came to Dominate most of the land surrounding this area, afraid of what these Vampyres would do a family of Vamp slayers broke into this very house, in a futile attempt to fight back the Master Vampyre......Eric as he was called, fought bravely and fought hard, but the overwhelming numbers led him and his mate Jessica to flee into the Catacombs beneath this mansion, but jessica was an unfortunate soul who was slain by the intruders, incased in grief and rage Eric struck out with is full power, Decimating the Slayers, only a few survived,


Having lost his Mate eric took to the catacombs beneath these lands, said to sleep for all eternity in shame and grief, not baring to face this world without his mate"

as the two girls whirled around and screamed he covered his earsand hisssed

"forgive me my name is Duke, im the Groundskeeper of the mansion, have cared for this mansion and land for years" he lied
 
"Wow....hes cute.." Allison whispered to Jessica who just rolled her eyes, "I'm Allison and this is my best friend new current owner of this estate, Jessica, kinda ironic how her name matches the little tale huh?" Alisson gave a ditzy giggle.

"Hi." Jessica said as she looked at the man, there was something about the man, she couldn't place it...he probably just had one of those faces. "So, um did you work for my grandmother or something?" She asked as she pushed her brown hair out of her eyes.
 
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"Wow....hes cute..I'm Allison and this is my best friend new current owner of this estate, Jessica, kinda ironic how her name matches the little tale huh?"
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"indeed her name is fitting, he glanced her over once or twice, his brows furrowing some but he pushed the thoughts from his head, and to my recollecton this mansion was never sold, its title deed is still under eric's i do believe....."

he looked to the painting and smiled, the gentlemen he commisioned to paint it did a very good job of capturing all his detail, then looked back to the girls

"Hi."So, um did you work for my grandmother or something?"

he looked to Jessica and smiled

"or something"

smiling he turned and headed for the door,

"now if youll excuse me i do believe i have a garden to tend to"

with a bow of his head he walked out the door, his form shifting back as soon as he was out of sight he teleported himself back into the catacombs and sat on the stone cold slab of granite, cursing softly, the tingling in the back of his head refused to go away, and it was irritating as hell
 
"Hold up, it was too sold...its been in my family for centuries...thank you very much!" Jessica said, following him but losing him. "Hey where'd he go?" Jessica murmured. Allison ran after her, "Hey where'd the cute guy go?" Allison asked

"Hell if I know..." Jessica said.

She looked around the beautiful garden. It was rather exquisite. "Hello!!" She called, she wasn't giving up that easily, "Dillan, or Dickweed, or whatever the hell your name is!!!"

"Um, Jess...I think his name was Duke.." Allison said with a laugh

"You think I give a damn? He just insuated that I don't own this house!" Jessica snapped
 
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"Hold up, it was too sold...its been in my family for centuries...thank you very much!" Jessica said, following him but losing him. "Hey where'd he go?" Jessica murmured. Allison ran after her, "Hey where'd the cute guy go?" Allison asked

"Hell if I know..." Jessica said.

She looked around the beautiful garden. It was rather exquisite. "Hello!!" She called, she wasn't giving up that easily, "Dillan, or Dickweed, or whatever the hell your name is!!!"

"Um, Jess...I think his name was Duke.." Allison said with a laugh

"You think I give a damn? He just insuated that I don't own this house!" Jessica snapped
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even though he had returned to the catacombs he listened to her ranting, oh yes, fresh blood in the house, new attitudes, for centurys this house was HIS and he'd be damned if someone else THOUGHT they owned it,

smiling he figured he'd show them the real owner, but then again, maybe he would just toy with them for now, it was soo fun when humans ran screaming from his home, back as they had done when he still willingly walked this earth,

but listening to the incessant rant from a snot nose girl barely outta her teens, he grumbled, returning to his human form he popped himself up to the garden shed, it was still early in the night, and things were gunna get far more interesting before nights end, stepping from the shed he looked to the girls a slight southern drall in his voice

"yall need to stop ya's shoutin, tis annoying, "
 
Jessica smiled sweetly, "Oh there you are, Dickweed...as I was saying before you so rudely left without letting me finish..this house has been in my family for centuries, so whomever this Eric is I'm sure you are very sadly mistaken!" she snapped.

Allison gave Duke an apologetic look, "Um Jessica, his name is Duke.." she whispered again

Jessica just glared at her friend, then returned, "Now, I appreciate you taking care of my grandmothers estate, but once I sell this house I'll pay you your retributions, it will be enough to I dunno send your grand kids to college or whatever." she waved her hand as if it were no big deal.
 
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Jessica smiled sweetly, "Oh there you are, Dickweed...as I was saying before you so rudely left without letting me finish..this house has been in my family for centuries, so whomever this Eric is I'm sure you are very sadly mistaken!" she snapped.

Allison gave Duke an apologetic look, "Um Jessica, his name is Duke.." she whispered again

Jessica just glared at her friend, then returned, "Now, I appreciate you taking care of my grandmothers estate, but once I sell this house I'll pay you your retributions, it will be enough to I dunno send your grand kids to college or whatever." she waved her hand as if it were no big deal.
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"oh i dont plan on leaving this house any time soon so im afraid you will need to rethink you , you gunna kick me out strategy, "

he smiled to her, his eyes sparkling, as you feel a gentle throb inside your head, your thoughts suddenly changing, thinking maybe it would be best to keep me around, if anything for other uses,

"now then i think we got off on the wrong foot, so what say we sit down and talk this through"
 
Jessica raised her eyebrow at the country man as many thoughts ran through her mind, like she could always use him other types of help, maybe he knew how to do yoga, he could help her get into all sorts of...positions.

She quickly shook that thought away, reminding herself that she didn't even know the man, "Alright...fine." She turned to Allison, "Will you tell my boss, I'll be back in about a half an hour, an hour at the most."

Allison nodded, then walked off.

"Alright, lets talk then." Jessica said
 
Eric leaned against the wall underneath his painting, as he cracked his neck he looked towards the window, having to be careful, he'd lost track of time and was not sure when the sun was gunna rise, for obvious reasons he was a little on edge

"so tell me young one, how'd you come to gain this house? im interested in knowing your family history as if, of course that is if you are so inclinded as to want to talk about it, "

"as im sure you've heard the storys of this mansion, im curious to hear what you think of it, and of the Vampyre said to live deep in the catacombs under this house?"

he smiled, he'd had a southern drall to his voice it wasnt a heavy accent but Eric figured it might throw her off some as to him, although he knew she didnt have a clue
 
Jessica furrowed her eyebrows. He was starting to lose a bit of his accent not much though but slightly. She shook it off, maybe southerners could do that, make themselves sound more...californian or whatever.

"My grandmother owned it." she said simply as if that answered everything. "I mean, I don't really remember much about her, but she died awhile back. I used to come up here when I was younger especially during Halloween." Jessica let out a small giggle, which once again sounded like tinkling bells. "That was her favorite holiday, and she loved telling vampire stories...especially of the one you told my friend and I. I think that was her favorite one." Jessica got a far off look for a moment.
 
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Jessica furrowed her eyebrows. He was starting to lose a bit of his accent not much though but slightly. She shook it off, maybe southerners could do that, make themselves sound more...californian or whatever.

"My grandmother owned it." she said simply as if that answered everything. "I mean, I don't really remember much about her, but she died awhile back. I used to come up here when I was younger especially during Halloween." Jessica let out a small giggle, which once again sounded like tinkling bells. "That was her favorite holiday, and she loved telling vampire stories...especially of the one you told my friend and I. I think that was her favorite one." Jessica got a far off look for a moment.
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he smiled some listening to her, that giggle of hers, by god, it sounded the same, he closed his eyes as he felt his eyes shift color and quickly got them back under control opening his eyes he looked to her

reaching out with his mind he entered her thoughts, watching her replay her childhood in her mind, he frowned, as the vision of her grandmother flashed through her head, that women looked really familiar.....

leaving her mind he smiled again, turning he looked up at the painting of himself, and smiled

"Tis always been my favorite story, Love Lost by tragic means, hearts broken, lifes lost, "

he frowned as he replayed his own past in his mind,

"revenge against those who had wronged him, trying to find his lost love....."

shaking his head he turned to face her, curious as to the look on her face
 
((gunna go run my son to his grandparents for the weekend, gimma bout 15min give or take and ill be back))
 
Jessica was caught up in her own thoughts, the times when she had been younger, running through the field playing, sometimes playing dress up in her grand mothers clothes with Alison. They were such grand clothes, the girls used to pretend they were ladies from the court or even princesses, and since her grandmother had always told them vampire stories they would make believe instead of being wooed by prince charming, they were being charmed by a seductive yet dangerous vampire.

She let out another giggle, and looked up at Duke's curious face. "Oh sorry, I was just reliving some of my childhood days..but, um you seem to know alot about this man." She nodded towards the painting, she smirked, "Are you part vampire?" Jessica teased
 
"Oh sorry, I was just reliving some of my childhood days..but, um you seem to know alot about this man. Are you part vampire?"

he smiled at her cunning, she was smarter then she looked but his centurys on this plain of exsistance had taught him better then that

"naw darln, aint no vampyres be round here, my familys been takin care of this here house years now, though i do be getting weird vibes bout the place, like dis house be haunted, who know bout them storys, never been one to check em myself, but i do know this, there are tunnels underneath this house, there is a small passage from the basement thou, i be too big to fit in it though...."


now he was intentionally leading her on, he wanted to her at least get the thought of maybe exploring, oh she would be safe, he would see to it, but who knows, she may very well find the "vampyre" from the legend

"you might be able to fit through the tunnel though, yup"

he looked up to painting, his back to her as he spoke

"to be honest i wouldnt mind being family to a vamp i tink, might be interesting ya know?, ahh hell im ramblin, im sorry darln, i get lethargic some times about this old home...."
 
"Oh, its okay." Jessica said with a smile. "It must get lonely around here sometimes, I mean what with my grandmother dead and everything.." she said softly.

At the mention of a catacomb, that peaked her child-like curiosity. Though, she would probably never let anyone else realize it, she still had an intense fascination with vampires, as much as she had when she was younger.

Perhaps she could explore...later tonight. "Maybe I will go through that tunnel, later though, I actually have to get back to work. It was nice meeting you Duke."She gave him another smile and walked out.
 
he smiled as she walked away, with a grin he looked out to the night sky, dawn would be approaching soon, as he watched that delicious ass strut away he de-materialized himself back down into his resting place,

cracking his neck he sat on the cold marble

"its been sometime.....i didnt realized i needed to feed"

closing his eyes he laid back, not having used this much of his powers in so long he had wore himself out, closing his eyes he felt his body releax and fall into a deep sleep
 
Jessica had returned to the house later that night, even though Allison had wanted to go out to a club with her so that they could check out some guys or something, probably have a one night stand knowing her best friend.

She walked inside, it was silent...and she doubted that Duke was there. It was pretty late after all. Jessica didn't understand it but..something drew her to this house.

"Catacombs, catacombs where did he say they were? Ah, yes..the basement."

She walked towards the basement and slowly opened the door...
 
as she walked into the basement there was nothing really special about it, the washer and dry in the cornor, the water heater, furnace, everything, but it was just a plain grey stone walls with some shelving and what looked like paint cans,

Off in the cornor there appeared to be a small door, it had been boarded up, but the wood was cracked and rotted from time in the dusky, damp air, easily removed to gain access

Eric slept, but in the back of his mind he felt someone in the house, the girl.......she had taken his suggestion, smiling to himself.....he needed to feed, and she would do, he looked forward to tasting how sweet her young blood would be, but also he was looking forward to seeing her blood memorys, this women, since entering his house had kept him from being able to return to his death sleep, he had to know her past, had to know her better.....

it would be a bit before she would arrive, no longer in his farm boy disguise he had returned to his normal form, having created a makeshift coffin of sorts to which he now laid, he would await her arrival
 
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