Vampires

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Aimee was the shy, quiet girl in school.Everyone walked all over her because they knew that they could.Aimee graduated top of her class and moved into a small apartment and started to earn her way through college.

On this dark gloomy Friday night Aimee walks through the park on her way home from another shift at the local diner.She walks past an old cemetary and hears voices from not far off.She decides to follow them and see what is going on.She walks into the graveyard and stands behind a tombstone big enough to hide herself.She peeks around it to see a gathering of people.They all look rather evil and also like they are planning something.A twig snaps under the pressure of my foot and the group turns as one.Have I been spotted?



ooc:I need a bunch of people to play vampires? I'll play aimee
 
OOC:
Character: Vangoth
Race: Vampire
Age 434
Height 5'10
Weight: 275lbs
Hair Color: Dark Brown
Eye Color: Black
Bio: Vangoth has traveled all over the world visiting exotic places and being with many women. He has fed on dozens if not hundreds of people draining them of their blood. Vangoth travels wherever he pleases. He is kind and lethal.
IC: Vangoth silently approaches the girl from behind. Her curiosity had betrayed her. Vangoth smiled slightly. He snuck up right behind her, suddenly he grabbed her and turned her around, he quickly covered her mouth. "What are you doing here girl?"
 
Aimee lets out a muffled scream into his hand.She looks into the black eyes of this vampire.

"I was curious."

She started to lean forward, away from the cold hard tombstone, but her long brown hair was caught on a vine on the side of it.She winces in pain and looks at Vangoth with fear sparkling in her eyes.
 
"You shouldn't be here. This is not the type of place for a social visit." Vangoth stared deeply into the young woman's eyes. Her fear was strong. He could smell it coming off of her body. A smile crossed Vangoth's lips. He leaned forward and sniffed Aimee. "Your scent is intoxicating. A beautiful young woman such as yourself should not be wandering around these parts late at night. There are many things out there." Vangoth broke the vine freeing Aimee from her entrapment. The vampire fixed his long black coat, he was dressed entirely in black. Vangoth stood there watching Aimee for a few moments and studied her body.
 
Aimee stepped away from the now broken vine.SHe rubbed her head where she had gotten her hair caught.SHe looked at his attire and smiled, then looked him in the face once again.SHe had to admit, he was a cutie.

"I was just going home from work.I usually cut through the park since it takes a shorter amount of time.I heard people talking over here so I came to investigate."

Aimee's face creased with a frown.

"You're one of them aren't you?"
 
"One of what dear?" Vangoth asks stepping closer to her and staring into her eyes. He stared down at her studying her frame, he undressed her with his eyes imagining the curves of her body, the sweet aroma rose from her body. It was intoxicating.
 
Aimee turned to see that everyone had continued with what they were doing.

"You know."

She pointed to the group behind her.

"Why aren't you with them then?"
 
"Ah the mind of innocence, how delightful is it in so many ways. Those 'others' are just like me, a vampire. I am different than all of them though. I am older than they are. To me they are children who want to be the best vampire by the number of mortals they have drained of their blood. That is why I spotted you and stopped you from doing anything else that you might regret. They are bloodthirsty savages in more than one way dear." Vangoth sat on top of the tombstone and smiled down at Aimee, there was an innocence about her that was pure. Why did she come here, what drew her here to this cemetery? Surely it couldn't have been the voices, there was something else about all of this. Vangoth wanted her. He wanted to taste every inch of her. He wanted to give her pleasure. His hunger for sexual desire grew more than his thirst for blood.
 
Aimee looked up at his silhouette on the tombstone.The moon was right behind him so she could no longer see is face because of the overpowering brightness.She shielded her eyes a little as she continued to speak.

"Vampires? You can't be serious.Vampires aren't real.They're only in fairy tales."

Aimee stepped back a step to look up into his face and try to see if he really believed this silly game of vampires.Surely he couldn't. Hadn't his parents taught him that those things weren't real.Only characters on Tv.
 
Vangoth could see the doubt in her eyes. None of the mortals at first believed that a vampire was really a vampire until it was too late. Until that vampire could not control his hunger for fresh blood any longer. Vangoth did not want to harm this girl, so he did the next seemingly rational thing. He pulled out an ancient dagger and stabbed himself in the stomach with it. Vangoth pulled the dagger out and opened his shirt revealing the self inflicted wound and showing Aimee as it healed by itself within seconds. "Do you believe in vampires now?"
 
Aimee stood there in shock.She walked over and traced her finger on his stomach where the wound ahd been.She looked into his eyes.She still had a trace of disbelief in her eyes.But she was mostly stunned at what he just did.

"How did you do that?"

Her fingers stayed on his stomach, where the wound had now healed completely.
 
OOC: Sorry for not responding yesterday, everyday life seemed to have caught up with me.

IC: "I am a creature of the undead, I am a vampire. I am immortal. I have been around for four hundred and something years. I avoid daylight, I come out only at night to feed. Just so that you know, I have no intentions on feeding on you. You are far too beautiful to kill, but my brothers would not hesitate to slice you open and drain you of your blood, if they knew you were here nosing about." Vangoth assured Aimee, a seductive smile grew on his mouth as he stared into the young woman's eyes. Vangoth's right hand raised and gently caressed her left cheek, his thumb ran gently over her lips. "I have never seen a mortal woman as beautiful as you are."
 
Aimee smiled up at him. She couldn't believe someone as good looking as him would think that she was beautiful.She reached up to his other hand and pulled him down off of the tombstone.She pushed him up against the tombstone and began kissing him slowly.
 
Vangoth allowed her to kiss him. His muscular arms wrapped around her body as he returned the kiss. His hands explored all over her backside gently rubbing and carressing. He savored her taste.
 
Aimee stepped back.

"I enjoyed that.What about you?"

She smiled up at him.

"Or do you prefer the girls that are immortal?"
 
"I do not mind, how can I not stay away from your gorgeous mortal body." Vangoth stared seductively into Aimee's eyes. A smile crept onto his mouth. "Let's continue this."
 
Aimee smiled again before leaning in to kiss him deeply once more.Then she pulled away.


"Not here though."
 
"Where would you like to go my dear?" Vangoth asked gently caressing her left cheek with his right hand, his thumb ran over her lips gently. The vampire stares deeply into her eyes and lowers down her body eyeing her full figure. A seductive smile grew on his mouth.
 
Aimee smiled as she let her embrace slacken.SHe ran her hand over his jacket front and let her hands pause on his chest.

"I don't know.Somewhere you know of, that has no other 'vampires'."
 
Vangoth smiled as he knew where to take Aimee. He grabbed her by the hand turned and led her away from the cemetery undetected by the other vampires, "We will be heading back to my lair, it is a centuries abandoned church. We will be all alone." Vangoth walked quickly, he exited the main gates and headed straight for the church. Within moments Vangoth and Aimee arrived at the church's front entrance, he turned and stared into Aimee's eyes. The church was a tall Gothic structure with gargoyles at the ledges of the structure. The windows were all painted black. The shadows had engulfed the church structure concealing it with its dark embrace. "Welcome to my lair dear. This is where I spend the day hiding and dwelling within the darkness of the shadows. I hope you are not alarmed by how ominous it looks, this was the first place that I had selected to be my home centuries ago."
 
Aimee smiled up at the church.Wow, it was the most beautiful church she had ever seen.The wear of it showed that it had definitly been around a long time.

"It's Breathtaking."

SHe looked at him again as she ran her hand over one of the statues in front of her.
 
"Thank you dear, I think of it as an everlasting art if you will call it that. Come with me I want to show you the interior, it will be something to die for." Vangoth smiled seductively as he waved his hand in the air causing the double ancient wooden doors to push open allowing Vangoth and Aimee to enter the darkened interior of the centuries old church. Vangoth grabbed Aimee by the hand and led her inside the structure. There were over fifty pews that were rotted out. At the very end of the interior was an alter with a throne chair. Vangoth led Aimee down the aisle and toward the alter. He stepped up onto the alter and sat down on his throne chair. Vangoth smiled at Aimee seductively. "Have a seat my dear, make yourself comfortable."
 
Aimee stood in front of him.At his invitation to sit down, she decided to play stupid.She looked around at the rotted pews and back at him.

"On those?"

SHe laughed to herself.

"You've got to be kidding."
 
Vangoth laughed a little. "You can sit on my lap, my love." Vangoth smiled up at Aimee.
 
OOC: hope you dont mind if I join. Dont worry my character wont interrupt until after you complete your seemingly upcoming romp. ;-] If you dont want another just let me know ill pull out.

Name: Lord Clancy
Age:
height: 5'11
weight:140
Bio: Lord Clancy is the leader of the clan of Vampires known as Perellians. He just recently became leader after it was handed down to him. The vampire huntings had become more frequent and the old leader of the clan, clancy's father, had been killed. Because Clancy is so young, for a vampire, he is not well trusted. He has few supporters but he is strong of mind.
 
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