Lonely One 2

[Girlygurl]

((I hate when my threads die. Let's try it once more.))

It had been almost 100 years since that dreary night when the feeling of her own heart beat was taken away. Now she feels every beat of everyone's heart, but her own. In her mind, she was burdened by the memories of every heart that she had stopped. She felt like a savage as the pang of hunger swept through her body. She wanted blood. She needed blood. She was cursed. She could not bare to drink the delicate wine that passed with every person. She was more powerful than any vampire "living", but she was driven by something other than the desire for blood. She had a soul and with that soul, she turned against everything that she knew. She passed through the shadows of the night, protecting those who she once fed upon.

Death had been good to her. She had been changed when she was eighteen. She still had a great body through her skin was much paler. Her blonde hair hung down her back,stopping just above her shapely behind. Her piercing blue eyes seemed to mesmorize anyone who could catch her ever- watchful eye.

Alexis walked through the cemetary like any other night. She looked for new graves and kept an eye out for mysterious "people" in the cemetary.... besides herself of course. She tossed her stake from hand to hand, a little bored.

Suddenly she heard a sound on the other side of the bushes. She moved quickly to the bushes, stake ready. She stopped in her tracks when she spotted three vamps. Normally, she would charge in and dust them all, but these three vamps seemed to be being handle by a young man. The young man was powerful and graceful as he fought off the three vamps. After a short fight, he proceeded to stake each vampire. A Slayer. Alexis quickly slipped back into the shadows and watched him as he wiped some dust off of his jacket. He was beautiful from head to toe and she couldn't stop looking at him.

She stepped back in the shadows and a twig snapped under her foot. Her head snapped up and her eyes locked on his.

((I know it has that Buffy feel, but I liked the idea. I need my slayer and then I'll need some vampire friends of Alexis' from when she was evil. PM me with character ideas.))

 

[Marcus2]

~he had just passed his mother grave when the 3 vampires had ambushed him. Like a bolt of lightning, Nuerai had grabebd his stake and stabbed one vampire in the heart and it burst into ashes. One of them got the hint but the other wanted revenge for its bretherin. Nuerai kiced the vampire in teh chest, knocking the wind out of the vampire and when it landed on the ground, his stake had been jammed into hit's chest and it burnt into ashes. He watched the other vampire and threw the stake and flew through him, he watched as it burst into ashes. He sighed.

His mother had warned him about these demons or vampires. He had learned how to fight, destroy and protect from her as well. She was more than a mother to him and that's why he loved her so much. He cleaned himself up and started to walk to the lot, though there were many bushes there. His brown wavy hair and muscular frame was easily noticed. He stood 6'2 and with green eye, it almost penetrated any human. As he walked he could somehow feel someone beside him and when he knew what was coming, it would~

 

[Girlygurl]

Alexis stepped out of the shadows when he noticed her. She wiped some grass of her coat.

She looked him and said, "You're a good fighter."

She circled him once and walked over to a nearby grave, sitting on it. She propped her leg up on the grave beside her.

She looked at him with no emotion showing on her face and said, "So.... tell me. Why so much fury towards vampires?" She made no attempt to hide that she was vampire, but she didn't act as though she would attack unless she was provoked.

 

[Marcus2]

Nuerai

~he somehow could tell she was a vampire but he didn't care. This one was different although. He leaned agasint a grave and sighed. He didn't have any more stakes on him so he would have to just fight her to death. But he could tell she wasn't up for much fighting~

Well, I don't have much anger towards them, if they attack, I defend and hopefully conquer. Why do you care so much?

~he asked in an australian accent. He was indeed Australian, 80%. He had moved here to the city when he was five and grew up in the city, learning to fight and defend himself~

 

[Girlygurl]

Well, I don't have much anger towards them, if they attack, I defend and hopefully conquer. Why do you care so much?

She stared at him with her piercing blue eyes. She could feel his heart beating and the blood rushing through his body.

"I don't care. Just curious. I haven't seen a slayer in these parts in a while. This place has been pretty much conquered by the vampires and most slayers don't venture out this far."

Her head snapped towards the bushes. Her inhanced hearing was detecting movement coming towards them. She could recognize who it was and she jumped up off the grave.

"You need to go now. They're coming. You can't handle these vampires. Go....NOW!" She motioned for him to go in the other direction.

((I have someone who might be interested in being a vampire so I'm going to see if she is still interested.))

 

[scorpfemale]

Narcissa

"You need to go now. They're coming. You can't handle these vampires. Go....NOW!" She motioned for him to go in the other direction.

((I have someone who might be interested in being a vampire so I'm going to see if she is still interested.))

Skipping along, humming a rather demented child's song about ripped out necks and gushing jugulars, Narcissa immediately haults, smelling that stench of humanity. She holds out her arms for her traveling companions to be silent, as she then hears the whispers of one known so long ago. One loved so long ago. There is an ache in her chest where her heart used to be, an ache of betrayal.

With nostrils flared, she telepathically tells the others to wait here. And she skips out among the headstones, again, like a child at play, balancing her walk, all in pretend, for her graces are actually cat-like. But, always one to play and lure, perhaps she could get a swat in on her ex-friend, and make a morsel of the mortal.

Knowing she is seen, she giggles a moment, sounding so wicked. Her hair is in two high pigtails, covering her head, shoulders and down the middle of her back in a sea of raven night. Her sky blue eyes are lined in onyx, and her porcelain skin is rosy cheeked, with red lips. She looks like a frightening doll, complete with partially extended fangs to let these two know she’s half-way in the mood already. Her baby-doll dress is just long enough to cover the bottom of her ass, but her long legs are wrapped in black and white stripped stockings. Her platform Mary Janes have “brat’ written across the toes.

Taking a final suck on her cherry sucker, she throws it aside, assessing how she might be received by the traitor and her new prey.

 

[Girlygurl]

Alexis stood between Narcissa and Nuerai, still motioning for Nuerai to leave.

She was automatically on defense as she saw her old friend come through the bushes. Alexis knew that Narcissa thinks of her as a traitor even if it was not her choice to be given a soul. Narcissa and Alexis used to run the streets, striking fear in the hearts of every human, demon, and vampire.

Alexis stood with her arms crossed towards Narcissa. She stood staring at her old friend for a moment before saying, "Narcissa. Just couldn't stay away, could you?"

 

[scorpfemale]

Narcissa looks intrigued. Like a mime, she stands exactly as Alexis, arms crossed, giving back that same silly stare of business. Then, like a cat spotting a mouse, she turns her gaze to Nuerai, touching her tongue to each fang as if she is ready to feast, sending a message to her group to advance under cover of invisibility.

 

[Girlygurl]

Alexis shook her head because she could hear Narcissa's flunkies moving around in the darkness. She also noticed Narcissa's hungry look towards Nuerai.

"Call off your dogs, Narcissa. He's not going to be your meal. You know I could kill them before they're close enough to feel his heartbeat."

Alexis moved towards Nuerai who didn't heed her warning very well.

 

[scorpfemale]

Alexis shook her head because she could hear Narcissa's flunkies moving around in the darkness. She also noticed Narcissa's hungry look towards Nuerai.

"Call off your dogs, Narcissa. He's not going to be your meal. You know I could kill them before they're close enough to feel his heartbeat."

Alexis moved towards Nuerai who didn't heed her warning very well.

"Yes, you could kill them, but then. . ."she looks evil, her eyes starting to glow a bit more white instead of the ice blue now "what of him? You can't do both." Narcissa feels quite proud of this predicament. Stupid souls. . they just get in the way. she thinks, waiting.

 

[Marcus2]

~he just stood there arms crossed as he listened. Sometime between there mummbling, he leaned against a tombstone and sighed as he watched the two of them go back and forth then Narissa began to speak to him~

I may look like an easy target but I can handle myself

~he said, speaking to both of them. He didn't want to leave, he wanted to know why they were so interested in him or what was around them. He had just done his daily visit to his mothers grave and now, he was stuck in a circle of vampires~

 

[Girlygurl]

Alexis smiled a toothy grin, fangs shining in the moonlight.

"So tell me, Narcissa. What's it gonna take for you and your mindless gutterworms to just walk away tonight?"

Alexis walked up to Narcissa and ran her hand softly along the side of her face then down her neck.

"The way I see it, you have a couple of options. You and your flunkies attack him now, I kill all of you now. You and your flunkies leave now, I could hunt you down and kill you later. Or we can just have a peaceful night and you can tell me why you always seem to show up whereever I may be." She smiled as she ran her fingernail across Narcissa's collarbone and said sarcastically, "Not that it isn't always a pleasure to see you."

 

[scorpfemale]

"You. . .thinking you can kill ALL of us?" Narcissa laughs wildly, for unless Alexis has some sort of secret up her undead sleeve, there is no way Alexis could handle five vampires. A one-on-one with Narcissa would alone be enough of a fight. Half-impressed, half-wondering if Alexis had lost what was left of her mind, Narcissa grows a little more interested in Alexis putting her finger on her.

Narcissa bears her fangs, rather cat-like in her response of don't touch me, but I'd like to fuck you.

 

[Girlygurl]

Alexis was unwavered by Narcissa's explanation of her chances of winning in a fight.

Alexis stood close to Narcissa, toe to toe with her fangs showing. She reached out and ran her fingers up her stocking covered thigh. Alexis licked her fangs and said, "I always did like this outfit. Too bad, I'm good now. We used to have lots of fun, didn't we?"

Alexis laughed and walked away from her. She did have a soul, but even a vampire with a soul has animal urges. She slipped off her long jacket, revealing her black mid-driff tank top and pleated mini skirt complete with fishnet stockings and thigh- high leather boots. She threw it on top of a tombstone. Around her neck was a glowing red jewel pendant.

She smiled and looked down at the jewel. She said, "Remember when you gave me this jewel? You didn't know what it was so you gave it to me. You didn't think it was worth much. I bet you had no idea that you were giving me a soul and a little extra power to go along with it."

She laughed and said, "Well... I could have taken it off, but it looked so damn good on me. I'm good and more powerful because of you. So, are you going to tell me why you're always following me or am I going to kill you?"

Her dark humor always gave her the feeling that the evil was still in her somewhere and the fact that she could always sense Narcissa's presence. She was determined that she wouldn't give in to the evil even if it felt good.

 

[scorpfemale]

Narcissa followed Alexis, walking dangerously close enough to taste her on the night air. Her scent lingered, even after all these centuries of being apart. Still, not one to admit to feelings, she countered with, "'Tis I who was here before you, my pet. Remember. . .in the grand scheme of things, I am always ahead of you in time, space, station." She knew this would dig into Alexis' sense of fairness, and perhaps throw her from restraint for just one night.

She appeared behind Alexis, breathing now, on her smooth, ivory neck. So tasty it was that night she first devoured her. No blood ever tasted as sweetly. "Now come on, my pet." she coiled Alexis' hair around her finger in a playful gesture. Leaning in even closer, whispering in Alexis' ear, "We could torture him, this mere mortal. Make him watch as we pleasured each other, tasting taboo juices, you haven't forgotten my tongue, have you now?" She sticks it far into Alexis' ear. "Come on, just for tonight." She ends my massaging Alexis' temples, bringing to the foreground memories of better, more indulgent times, while kissing lightly the side of her neck.

Alexis was unwavered by Narcissa's explanation of her chances of winning in a fight.

Alexis stood close to Narcissa, toe to toe with her fangs showing. She reached out and ran her fingers up her stocking covered thigh. Alexis licked her fangs and said, "I always did like this outfit. Too bad, I'm good now. We used to have lots of fun, didn't we?"

Alexis laughed and walked away from her. She did have a soul, but even a vampire with a soul has animal urges. She slipped off her long jacket, revealing her black mid-driff tank top and pleated mini skirt complete with fishnet stockings and thigh- high leather boots. She threw it on top of a tombstone. Around her neck was a glowing red jewel pendant.

She smiled and looked down at the jewel. She said, "Remember when you gave me this jewel? You didn't know what it was so you gave it to me. You didn't think it was worth much. I bet you had no idea that you were giving me a soul and a little extra power to go along with it."

She laughed and said, "Well... I could have taken it off, but it looked so damn good on me. I'm good and more powerful because of you. So, are you going to tell me why you're always following me or am I going to kill you?"

Her dark humor always gave her the feeling that the evil was still in her somewhere and the fact that she could always sense Narcissa's presence. She was determined that she wouldn't give in to the evil even if it felt good.

 

[Girlygurl]

Her mind was rampaged by the thoughts of her wild nights with Narcissa as she kissed along her neck. A neck is very intimate spot for a vampire and it was almost mesmorizing. Alexis gripped the jewel that hung from her neck and turned around quickly.

"I remember.... every kiss, every touch, but I also remember all the people we've killed and tortured. Every drop of blood I've tasted. I remember."

Alexis once again ran her fingers up Narcissa's thigh, stopping just under the hem of her dress. She whispered in Narcissa's ear, "If you want me, we can't torture him. I want to play with him not hurt him unless he wants me to." She smiled towards Nuerai who seemed oblivious to the whole situation.

She moved away from Narcissa and propped up against a tombstone. "That's only if you want me as bad as it seems like you do." She ran her fingers gently along the side of her own neck.

 

[Marcus2]

~he just leanded there, mesmorized by what was going on. He wasn't sure if he was watching a showdown or a strip show but they both seemed like they knew what they were doing so he just stood there, leaning against a tomb. He felt someone touch his shoulder and he looked back to see a vampire. He looked over at Narissa and shrugged the creature of his shoulder and sighed. She sounded tough but who knows, perhaps, they both could take'em all out. Most vampires didn't know how to handle strength so it was always hestatic but these vampire looked like they knew how to control it~

 

[scorpfemale]

Smelling the lust flowing from both their scents, Narcissa grew more excited herself. But knowing these two had the same goal--to see Narcissa sent to hell--made her hesitant to plunge head-first into the desires of the flesh.

Trying to bargain with Alexis just a bit more, she teased, while looking at the young muscular flesh of Nuerai. Tilting her head rather innocently to the side, she sent Alexis a mental message: Come on now, just a nibble? He might like it.

Her fangs were growing longer as her lust brewed.

 

[Marcus2]

~he sighed as he watched the two, the more they talked, the more things were beginning to get out of hand~

So I'll take it you two were...friends?

 

[poohlive]

"Friends?" Colstan couldn't help laughing at that. The idea had merit, an understatement understated by an understatement. He sat on a tombstone, hovering over the fog filled grave like some ifrit come from hell to cause mischeif.

He loved the way his mistress handled herself, even now, as she circled both the Betrayer and the Slayer. She had power, beyond all. Earth, sea, time, even God. She could take them all on, and with, given the right circumstances.

"They were friends at one time, lovers at another. They were everything. More then soulmates, bloodmates. If you can even understand that, human."

He had a ripped shirt, layers of black clothing, some tattered and nearly ripped to shreds, while others seemed brand new and fresh. It covered a lean muscular body, on top of a mat of curly black hair, and deep blue eyes that seemed to draw you too them.

Indeed, his Mistress said one of the reasons she had not killed him were his eyes. She loved to look at herself in his eyes. He was happy to serve her in any way possible.

"If you don't, though. I could demonstrate. Show you how vampires really bond. I don't imagine you'd survive the process, but then again... I really don't care."

 

[Marcus2]

OOC: Bump, I really want this to keep going

 

[poohlive]

Ooc: Me too, that's why I jumped in. Perhaps that's why people left though. If it is, I will bow out.