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Training with Desmin

This afternoon Desmin beats me to the test room; I notice that he was wearing a pair of gray tracksuit pants and a black singlet. Boy did he look good but is there anything a vampire can’t look good I even think a vampire wore a burlap sack they would still manage to pull that off. I shake my head to clear that thought I’m getting sidetracked again, and I can’t have that even tho was it his fault. I looked over to Desmin who was just leaning against the wall which seemed to me to be his favorite thing to do. I believe that because that is what I see him doing most of the time when he isn’t testing me or on the phone.
“So how do you want to do this training then?” I asked
To the silence and stop my mind from wandering into a place I don’t want to go. He just smiled and looked me up and down. “Is that what you're going to train in?” I hadn’t noticed what I had put on this morning I just grabbed the first thing I put my hands on. This happens to be, a very fancy white business shirt and a pair of black dress pants. Shit, it looks like I’m ready for an interview not to practice fighting. Play it cool, act as if you meant this to happen,
“Yes, I should be able to fight in anything I wear, went it comes to combat it doesn’t matter what I wear. Just because I wearing some fancy clothes doesn’t mean that I’m not going to get attacked so yes this is what I’m wearing”
“Well that's the long way of saying yes, but you do have a point it's just a shame that good clothes like that are going to get wrecked” he returned
Going to be wrecked by what?
I could see might be a little scrunched up, but no major damage.
What is he planning to do?
With that thought, I took a step back and asked the only question that could make sense to me.
“Have you had any blood today?”
He just smiled even bigger and shook his head, oh crap that's what he meant by blood, it would be wrecked by blood. I was running with that thought in mind, I could hear him chasing me. I could the prickle sensation softly start at the back of my neck. That's not a good sign it means he's close but how close I couldn’t tell. I usually felt it in 20-foot radices.
That might not be bad but it is still closer than would like to be with a vampire that has had no blood in him. I kept running, this is not good as I ran past some doors I stopped ran back and tried them. They were all locked, shit I wasted time I heard
“If you can keep me from having your blood today then I consider this day a success. Their only rule doesn’t get bitten. And just so you know I’m not going to hold anything back if I catch you I might not be able to stop, and in turn, I might have to turn you.”
Shit, I tried to push myself harder…
After what seemed as if I have been running for hours, my legs began to feel like jelly. I can’t keep this up, I need to find a place where I stop to push more blood to my legs. I quickly found an open door and went I did what I have to do it was then I notice the prickling sensation had gotten a lot stronger. Shit, I let myself be trapped, I thought as I heard a chuckle. I turned to face the door and saw Desmin standing there with a grin so big that it would look painful if it were on a human but normal on Vampire. I noticed his eyes were blood red, his fangs were so big that they protruded from his lips and almost cover the length of his chin. This was no longer the Desmin; I knew and was starting to trust.
This was a true vampire, the Desmin who does what he wants and doesn’t worry about the consequence. I take a deep breath any sudden movement would set him off, right now he is content to see what my next move will be. I want to turn and run, but that would be a bad move, I glanced to the sides as far as I could without actually turning my head. To see if there was anything I use to help me in this situation. However, there was nothing in this room; in fact, it hasn’t been decorated at all. I slowly took a step back to more distance between him and me, which I’m afraid to say was the thing that triggers him. He pounced at me did a quick side step and started to run again, but he was too fast. He had to rebound from the wall of the room. He tackled me to the ground, I ended up face-first on the ground I could feel hands go under me then I was flipped around. I tried to push him away, but it was no use. I had all the blood going to my legs, which was no use to me because when I had landed, he imminently straddled my hips.
“Rita, I expected more from you,” he said
As he captured my hands, but both of them in one of his hands. Then he pinned them down to the ground by the wrist, I wanted to scream out in pain from the pain of them being smashed to the ground with such forces.
“Now where shall, start my feast huh?” he asked
He's got to be kidding right, with his free hand he brushed some hair from my eyes. I saw in his eyes that this wasn’t a joke. I went to move my shoulder to block him, but he grabbed my shoulder and pushed it down. Then I felt him brush his fangs against my right should it sent a shiver down my spine, I felt the pain of when he bit me. I consecrate on the move in my blood away from the pain down to my leg which is the majority of it was going anyway. I could feel that they had already started to transform. However, that wasn’t going to help me. He stopped and looked at me.
“What are you doing?”
I didn’t answer him I just, looked up at him. He follows the blood to my right thigh and bit into it, I tried to kick him with the other leg. Nerveless, he was too fast he caught my leg and pushed it down having very little blood in my upper body. Therefore, I barely could move at all, the only thing I could do was to move my blood around so Desmin couldn’t get it.
I moved the blood, to the lower part of that leg. This time when he bit me, his fangs scraped bone. I stifled a yell but still came out as a grunt. I heard a chuckle, as he moved to my other leg as he entered my leg I had my blood on moved.
This happened for hours, so when he was done, I had bite marks all over my body. The clothes I had put on that morning had been ripped to shreds and lay around my body. I was naked, I was naked in front of my boss what was worst was that I was bleeding in front of him. I know, I don’t have enough power/blood to move. I had just managed to keep a very little blood on the move, just enough to keep my heart beating very slowly.
I could see this Desmin wanted to finish me off. He leaned into my right ear and said: “Come on, I want all of you inside of me.”
I said the only thing I could think that save me.
“But Desmin that will kill me and there will never be more of my blood. So why don’t you let me rest for a couple of days so produce more.”
“You right, I hate not to have that taste again would be devastating.”
He lifted me and carried me to another room. Then he threw on the bed, he went to the door turned around said.
“I will probably revert to my old self in a few hours, by that time you most defiantly will be asleep. So don’t be frightened if you find me in my coffin over there when you wake up just quietly go out. Please don’t disturb, who knows what I’ll do in that state.”
He gave me a wink and left, so I was in his room. He was right about one thing it didn’t take long for me to fall asleep