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Post by Brookelle Bones on Mar 27, 2010 18:54:05 GMT -5
Brookelle woke up after what seemed like a long time. Although she had actually woken up earlier than normal, she still felt horrible. She had to turn Andy the night before. Needless to say she still felt bad. Although Bruce had been there for her, it was still terribly hard. She looked over at her lover and smiled. She moved closer to him and rested her head on his chest. She closed her eyes softly, knowing that she wouldn't be able to get back to sleep, but she loved to hear his heartbeat.
His heartbeat was faster than the average human because his body had to get blood to the organs and whatnot faster because his body used up more energy. She placed her hand near her face on his ribs and smiled. She loved being near him.
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Post by Bruce on Mar 27, 2010 19:15:18 GMT -5
Bruce slowly woke up and felt Brookelle’s now warm body against his. Looking at her head, Bruce moved an arm up and rubbed her arm. ”Morning babe.” He said. The night before was one he didn’t want to experience, but he knew Brookelle had to feed and he wasn’t there so she could feed on him. ”Let’s hope that last night doesn’t repeat itself.” Bruce said.
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Post by Brookelle Bones on Mar 27, 2010 19:24:58 GMT -5
Brookelle looked at Bruce and smiled. "Morning Love" she said and she leaned up and kissed him. She loved him more than anything and she smiled as he rubbed her arm. She knew he was trying to comfort her from the night before. The one hectic night that she had nightmares about. She just hoped that the boy woke up this night, otherwise the transformation didn't work.
”Let’s hope that last night doesn’t repeat itself.”
Brookelle nodded. She didn't think she would feed for a few days after that, not because she wouldn't need to but because she would be afraid to. She now was going to be afraid of the one thing that kept her alive. The one thing that kept her on this earth, was now going to be her enemy. She knew that Bruce would probably make her feed off of him the next time but she would still be worried. She knew that she couldn't really hurt him because he was a werewolf, but it would still scare her. What if something happened and she accidentally killed him. How could she live with herself after that?
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Post by Bruce on Mar 27, 2010 19:52:50 GMT -5
Bruce knew that Brookelle was probably afraid to feed from last night. Kissing her back, Bruce pulled her onto him and held her. Last night shocked him, but he knew that it would happen eventually. It scared him as well, she almost broke one of Mira’s golden rules and he knew that he wasn’t strong enough to take her on. Well not in his human form, but he didn’t want to hurt Mira.
Looking down at Brookelle, he felt a sense of pride that she was taking this so well. He had seen plenty of vampires go insane or freak out from the same thing she had just been through. Kissing her passionately, Bruce smiled at her. ”I’m proud of you for not freaking out this morning.”
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Post by Brookelle Bones on Mar 27, 2010 20:04:37 GMT -5
Brookelle held onto him tightly. She didn't want to hurt anyone. She wanted to cry again, but she was sick of crying. Brookelle leaned her head against his chest before looking at him, and kissing him back passionately. Brookelle smiled slightly as he smiled at her. She knew that he was proud of her, but she wasn't. She was terrified.
”I’m proud of you for not freaking out this morning.”
Brookelle sighed. "I'm not. I could have just...." she began but lost her words. She didn't know what to say. She knew that she should have fed before it got too bad, but she didn't. She was spending at much time as possible with him, so she didn't think about feeding, until he left to do some work being the leader and all. She then heard a banging on a door, and then the wall that was connected to the room. It startled her and she jumped slightly. She then looked towards the sound and smiled. He had lived through it.
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Post by Andy James on Mar 27, 2010 20:28:05 GMT -5
Andy talked as fast as he could on the phone. He had over slept or what he thought he had overslept. All he remembered was seeing brookelle in the bed room with the food and seeing the tattoo then nothing it was blank. Though he was hungry the food he had found left in the room didn't seem to help him at all. Everything seemed so different since he woke up at 9. He seemed stronger and more aware of his surrounding. But Andy had just thought about it as being just something that happened when you got a lot of sleep something that was over 12 hours of sleep. As he finished speaking with the manager where he worked he ran over to see if he could get out of the door but found it locked. Andy started to bang on the door then the wall trying to get there attention. He couldn't stay in here he needed to go to work he HAD a job. He was going to get fired and then he would loss the house and shit shit shit. He was so totally late for work. The manager was letting him run home and change but said that they were low on people today and that there was more people there then usual. It wasn't what he had wanted to happen. Since he hadn't taken a shower and needed a change of cloths.
Damn damn damn i should probably write her a note telling her were Im going and that it was nice to stay the night. I just cant believe that i slept the entire day and i can't remember what happened to me at all last night."Andy walked over to the nightstand and grabbed some paper to write a not on for brookelle. It simply stated that he had work and it was nice staying the night but he had to really go. As he finished the note he placed the pen on top of the paper and rushed out the window before running to wards the gate.
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Post by Bruce on Mar 27, 2010 21:03:03 GMT -5
Bruce sighed, knowing where Brookelle was going with her words. He wanted to reassure he everything was going to be ok. ”Brookelle, everything will be fine. He’ll make it through and then he can stay here with us if he wants to. But we’r gonna have to take him to a prison to feed.There’s a wide variety of prisoners that deserve some type of punishment in there.” Bruce left out who he wanted her to feed on because she probably already knew who it was.
Hearing the banging on the door and wall, Bruce smiled with Brookelle. Hugging her, he got out of the bed and walked out of their bedroom. Stepping in front of the door to the room the young man was in. Unlocking the door, Bruce opened it and readied himself to catch the man if he tried to run, but what he saw surprised and shocked him. He forgot about the window, it was wide open.
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Post by Brookelle Bones on Mar 27, 2010 21:16:24 GMT -5
”Brookelle, everything will be fine. He’ll make it through and then he can stay here with us if he wants to. But we’re gonna have to take him to a prison to feed.There’s a wide variety of prisoners that deserve some type of punishment in there.”
Brookelle nodded smiling. She knew that Bruce would figure everything out. She was still kinda wreck so it didn't help any. She knew that it would probably be good for her to begin feeding off of the prisoners. At least then she knew they weren't innocent. She would still be afraid of feeding, but at least this would help ease it a little.
She got up off the bed and followed Bruce to her room after she hugged him back. Brookelle stood behind Bruce as he unlocked the door and she had her hands resting on his back, ready to stop him from falling over in case Andy tried to tackle him. But after the door opened and nothing happened Brookelle looked past Bruce and saw the window wide open. "Shit" she whispered. She knew that he would be hungry and looking to feed, and she could tell that he tried the food that she brought up last night, but obviously it didn't work.
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Post by Andy James on Mar 27, 2010 21:45:50 GMT -5
Andy opened the gate and looked back one last time as her thought he heard the door to the room that he had been in open. He shook his head. There was no way that he could of just heard that humans couldn't hear from this far away. As Andy ran passed the gate he let the gate shut itself with a heavy thud. Andy knew that the ground should of felt cold to his feet but they weren't. This made him stop here he was. He looked down to see that he still had his shocks on. But that shouldn't of matter. The cold should of been rushing threw his socks into his warm body, but he felt nothing. There was no coldness to be felt. Though this frightened Andy he tried to push the though of why he might be like this out of his head as he started to run to wards his house. He needed to get ready. It was 9 o'clock and he knew that he would have to call college and apologies for being absent the entire day. He didn't want to say he was sick cause he wasn't but he also had no real reason for skipping.
Andy reached his house in a matter or seconds. It was a few blocks away from where Brookelles house was but he had gotten there way faster then any human could. He raised an eye brow in thought as he opened the door with his house keys. He wasn't worried about anyone coming in the house so he shut the door not locking it and ran up the stairs. He didn't even noticed that there wasn't a reflection in the mirror as he turned on the shower and undressed. There was so much going on and he was sooooo late that he didn't know if he would be able to get to work in a matter of an hour. He would hate it if he lost his job. It was hard enough living without family. They had all died and the ones that weren't dead were over in Europe so he was trying his best without any help. But it was hard. Sighing to himself Andy finished showering and stepped out of the shower wrapping a towel around his body before looking at the mirror.... There was no image. Andy let out a scream and banged against the wall terrified of what he didn't see.
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Post by Bruce on Mar 27, 2010 21:50:19 GMT -5
Bruce walked into the room and grabbed the blanket and sniffed it. Picking up on the young man’s scent, Bruce was surprised that it was mainly alcohol and cigarette smoke. ”He works in a bar” Bruce said knowing the smell all too well. Walking over to the window, Bruce looked out it before walking back to his and Brookelles room and grabbed his cell. Punching in a number, Bruce put the cell to his ear.
”Frank, get the group together. We got a freshly turned to get. Yea I got something here with his scent on it.. . . . No it was my fault, i forgot to secure the window. . . It’s not her fault, jsut get the group over here so we can knab him before he starts killing. K see you in a few.” Bruce hung up his cell and walked back to Brookelle and kissed her.
”Don’t worry babe we’ll catch him and bring him back unharmed.” Bruce said as four other werewolves walked through his front door. ”Frank here.” Bruce said as he tossed the blanket down for his fellow to catch.
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Post by Brookelle Bones on Mar 27, 2010 21:52:45 GMT -5
Brookelle frowned as Bruce went into the room and snatched the blanket smelling it and saying that he worked in a bar. "He was drunk when I ran into him" she said softly. It all made sense now. He worked at a bar, and was going home drunk when he ran into her. That also probably helped thin his blood some so he could have not had to be turned if he wasn't drunk. Brookelle sighed. If she had just taken the time and saw that he was drunk, instead of just thinking about feeding nothing would have happened.
”Frank, get the group together. We got a freshly turned to get. Yea I got something here with his scent on it.. . . . No it was my fault, I forgot to secure the window. . . It’s not her fault, just get the group over here so we can nab him before he starts killing. K see you in a few.”
Brookelle heard him talking to his second in command. Figures that Frank would think that it was her fault. It was. Brookelle kissed him back before leaning against the wall at the top of the stairs. She nodded as he said that they would find him. She knew that they would. She just knew that Bruce would have to at least tell Frank what happened, and she didn't like that. She was in charge of the vampires at this point, since Mira was over in Europe. She knew that if it got out to the other species that the Vampire in charge right now was weak a war might start out between species.
She saw the door open and saw 4 werewolves walk in. She leaned against Bruce as he came out of the room and threw the blanket down the stairs at Frank before she walked down the stairs behind Bruce.
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Post by Andy James on Mar 27, 2010 22:14:32 GMT -5
Andy looked at the mirror again. Was it broken or was he dreaming or was what he wasn't seeing real? Well the hit to the head that didn't hurt told him that he wasn't dreaming. And as he looked at the wall behind him threw the mirror he knew that it wasn't broken. There had to be something wrong. Was he a vampire? Was what the girl said the night before all been true and not just small talk. Was he know a vampire. This couldn't be happening he couldn't LOOK at blood non the less DRINK blood. Andy didn't know what to do he didn't want to go to work. He wouldn't go to work. But he couldn't go back to that place. Brookelle was a vampire and she had turned him into this. When his parents died and kid sister the only thing he really looked forward to was dieing. He wanted to die even though he didn't believe in god and heaven he did believe in an after life. He believed that he could still SEE them in the afterlife. He wanted to. He felt that it was his fault for the fire. His fault. He was the one that had left the blanket over the heater so it would dry faster and fallen asleep while waiting.
The only reason he was alive was because he had been able to get threw the door with minor burns. He even had a scare from the burn on his stomach as a reminder to what happened. Andy slowly left the bath room and got into his room. He got dressed and then sat down heavily on his bed. Was he truly a vampire? He knew he was deep down but he didn't want to admit it. He didn't want to. He suddenly felt really hungry but his stomach no longer growled. He didn't want to feed off humans he didn't want to kill humans. He didn't want to. He couldn't. Andy started to freak out he started to feel tears coming down his face. But as he wiped the tears away he noticed the blood on his hands and started to freak out even more.Blood blood!''
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Post by Bruce on Mar 28, 2010 0:00:27 GMT -5
"Alright boys,we've got a freshly turned vamp out there, possibly scared and possibly hostile. I want you to bring him back here, unscathed. Do not, i repeat DO NOT harm him, I want him brought back alive. If we're gonna keep our treaty with the vampires, we need t do this without harm to him. Oorah?" Bruce briefed his small pack.
"OORAH!!" they semi-shouted in unison.
"Charles, Alan; you two take the south end and work your way west. Check out every bar and night club. Jake, Frank; you two take the north and work you way east. Same procedure as Charles and Alan. There are still rogue vampires and werewolves all around so watch each others backs. Lastly here's his scent, make sure you get a good whiff. Now move out" Bruce said and the wolves ran out of his house and into their designated areas.
Turning his attention to Brookelle, "You can come with me if you want babe cause I know it's one of your duties as head vampress right now. I'm gonna follow his scent from my front yard." He said.
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Post by Brookelle Bones on Mar 28, 2010 0:13:11 GMT -5
Brookelle smiled as he gave his orders. They would of course listen to him. He was their alpha. She loved the way he seemed like a natural, but that was because he was. She hoped that one day when Mira was gone, or even ended up dying she could be that good. She could only hope, she would never take Mira on. Once the battle for leader for Vampires started it lasted till the death, and that wouldn't take long for anyone Mira was facing unless they were a few Light Naturi around helping the other.
"You can come with me if you want babe cause I know it's one of your duties as head vampress right now. I'm gonna follow his scent from my front yard."
Brookelle nodded, she wanted to help since it was mostly her fault. "His house must be the other side of the Alleyway from here, because thats where we stopped to figure out where we were going." she said as they moved out the door. She knew that they would be able to find him, whether it took all night though was another problem, if they did, she'd have to leave an hour early to make sure she got back in time for sunrise, and she hoped that Andy would be in a safe place as well.
She didn't want him being out in the sun and being burned alive, she had heard that it was excrutiatingly painful and she hoped that she would never have to feel it. She didn't even want any part of her body to touch sun, that was one thing she was weary of. Sun. She had heard that if you have your hand out or just your arm it will burn, but not badly, but if your whole body goes into the sun then nothing could stop the process of your body slowly burning.
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Post by Bruce on Mar 28, 2010 8:45:20 GMT -5
Bruce looked to his left and saw a pair of shoes sitting there, they werent his size and he knew they weren’t Brookelle’s size either, which meant that they were the young man’s. Grabbing them, Bruce walked out his front door and started sniffing the air. There was a clear scent trail leading to his gate and down the street. Picking up Brookelle in his free hand, Bruce jumped the gate and followed the scent.
Running as fast as he could, Bruce continued to follow the scent. It lead him a few blocks to a decent looking house. ”He’s probably freaking out right now. Be careful when we go in, I don’t want you to get hurt.” Bruce said as he set Brookelle down and walked up to the front door. Knocking, Bruce waited. After a few minutes of waiting, Bruce tried the doorknob. Turning it slightly, he was surprised that it was unlocked and he stepped into the house and sniffed the air. He was definitely there and he could smell blood as well. Rushing toward the smell, he stopped at a door and heard crying. Sighing, he knocked on the door.
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