angelkissez
Really Experienced
- Joined
- Feb 7, 2011
- Posts
- 284
The silence of the house was deafening as Shayla Matthews walked slowly through the dim living room. This was her Aunt Julie's house,left to her in her will upon her passing. Her Aunt had been the only real parental figure she had ever known,sure she was a bit eccentric at times. Always having a story of some fantasy world or person. Shayla never really beleived any of them,just listened to them as she grew up. Childhood memories and love for her Aunt.She wiped a single tear that escaped her eye and took off the small black scarf that covered her head.
Dropping the scarf on the couch she sat down,the black dress shifted up her legs. Her waist length red hair was piled high on her head in a tigh knot,her green eyes traveled around the now silent room. A room that had seen many days and nights of laughter,tears and even words of hatred. Shayla recalled the last time she had been in this room with her Aunt and wanted to take back every hateful word she had said to her.
Her Aunt had tried to warn her about the guy she was dating being a player,,Shayla had not wanted to believe her. She had called her Aunt crazy,even a bitch. then she had stormed out and not returned ...that is until today. She had been devistated the day she had received the phone called from one of her cousins. her Aunt had been found dead in her bed,natural causes the medical report had said..but somehow Shayla didnt feel that was how her Aunt died.Shayla looked up as the attorney walked in and sat across from her,his briefcase on the table.
"Everything is in order,your Aunt listed you as sole heir and owner of her house. Her children do not argue that,they just want the money from her stocks."The attorney said trying to hide his contempt at their callousness to their mother. He watched the small woman sitting across from him and felt for her and her loss.
Shayla nodded and took the papers,knowing what type of family her cousins were. they were greedy and woouldnt hesitate to hug you while stabbing the knife between your shoulders. "Thank you. It means alot to me..the house that is." Shayla said as she stood and walked to the door with him,shaking his hand as he left her alone.
She hugged herself as she now felt truly alone in the house. She could hear each creak and shift as the old 2 story plantation house settled. It was a giant house nestled in a grove of willow trees down a long lane. Very private the way her Aunt had wanted it. The room had grown darker as night closed in,out here it seemed darker than in the city. Shayla walked around and turned on several lights,chasing away the shadows.She lay down on the couch,telling herself just a quick nap before she unpacked her car. Closing her eyes,sleep closed in around her quickly. Her dreams dark and sinister at some points. Visions of a tall man entered her dreams. taller than most men she had ever seen,well built but his face she could not see.
His image was shaded in shadows,his hair blew around his shoulders and even that seemed dark. She moaned softly and turned on the couch curling deeper against its back,trying to chase away the dreams. she was unaware of the man standing in the corner of the room,watching her. His eyes filled with almost sadness,then he glanced away quickly as if seeing something or someone else and then he was gone.
(( Need a male rper to fill the role of the vampire...he was almost like a consort of her Aunts and her death has made him her appointed guardian/lover through her connection with her Aunt. Please send me a pm with an opening post sample and Ill let you know if it is what I am looking for.))
Dropping the scarf on the couch she sat down,the black dress shifted up her legs. Her waist length red hair was piled high on her head in a tigh knot,her green eyes traveled around the now silent room. A room that had seen many days and nights of laughter,tears and even words of hatred. Shayla recalled the last time she had been in this room with her Aunt and wanted to take back every hateful word she had said to her.
Her Aunt had tried to warn her about the guy she was dating being a player,,Shayla had not wanted to believe her. She had called her Aunt crazy,even a bitch. then she had stormed out and not returned ...that is until today. She had been devistated the day she had received the phone called from one of her cousins. her Aunt had been found dead in her bed,natural causes the medical report had said..but somehow Shayla didnt feel that was how her Aunt died.Shayla looked up as the attorney walked in and sat across from her,his briefcase on the table.
"Everything is in order,your Aunt listed you as sole heir and owner of her house. Her children do not argue that,they just want the money from her stocks."The attorney said trying to hide his contempt at their callousness to their mother. He watched the small woman sitting across from him and felt for her and her loss.
Shayla nodded and took the papers,knowing what type of family her cousins were. they were greedy and woouldnt hesitate to hug you while stabbing the knife between your shoulders. "Thank you. It means alot to me..the house that is." Shayla said as she stood and walked to the door with him,shaking his hand as he left her alone.
She hugged herself as she now felt truly alone in the house. She could hear each creak and shift as the old 2 story plantation house settled. It was a giant house nestled in a grove of willow trees down a long lane. Very private the way her Aunt had wanted it. The room had grown darker as night closed in,out here it seemed darker than in the city. Shayla walked around and turned on several lights,chasing away the shadows.She lay down on the couch,telling herself just a quick nap before she unpacked her car. Closing her eyes,sleep closed in around her quickly. Her dreams dark and sinister at some points. Visions of a tall man entered her dreams. taller than most men she had ever seen,well built but his face she could not see.
His image was shaded in shadows,his hair blew around his shoulders and even that seemed dark. She moaned softly and turned on the couch curling deeper against its back,trying to chase away the dreams. she was unaware of the man standing in the corner of the room,watching her. His eyes filled with almost sadness,then he glanced away quickly as if seeing something or someone else and then he was gone.
(( Need a male rper to fill the role of the vampire...he was almost like a consort of her Aunts and her death has made him her appointed guardian/lover through her connection with her Aunt. Please send me a pm with an opening post sample and Ill let you know if it is what I am looking for.))
