Death's Favorite

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Opening the car that probably costed more than everything she had ever owned including her Yamaha.

Ohhh baby this thing is fancy!

Sliding her hands over the tidy leather seats, sliding in the drivers seat a big grin spread on her face looking at all the interior of the car.

Well, he wouldnt mind me driving a round now, would he? I mean for all he could be dead. Oh, fuck it Im driving this thing one time.

Letting the car revive she grinned as she pulled out of the driveway speeding down the street before turning sharply and coming to a screeching stop in front of the lost mansion once again.

Oh my god I love this fucking car

Opening all the different hiding spots for blood, she began her search. Finding a sealed blood bag in a cooler in the trunk closing the lid again she spotted a fresh suit next to it in a bag.

Seriously a whole new suit in the car? Who even does that

Taking the cooler with the blood and grabbing the fresh suit she locked the car and made her way back to the unconscious man on the couch. Setting the cooler next to him with the suit on top of it.

Sitting herself in the chair across the couch she closed her eyes concentrating. Letting the Energy flow around her and accepting it. It was powerful energy humming underneath her skin mixing with the already existing energy in her body.

Upon opening her eyes, they had turned black with silver irises, her true eyes.

Looking outside the sun was beginning to set drowning the room in golden light from the few parts of the windows left bare. Letting her eyes wander as they returned to her grey color.

She let herself lean forward as she noticed the color returning to the dead mans skin the grey and his veins fading as his normal skin began to shin threw.

Standing up she reached for the cooler opening the lid and retrieving the blood bag. Making her way behind him as she waited for him to finally awake.

His eyes snapped open revealing deep brown eyes. E seemed confused as he looked at the couch he was laying on.

Throwing the blood bag at him making him catch.

Drink up vampire

He stared at her and then at the blood in his eyes saying nothing.

Oh please stop the mistrust I stole the blood out of your own car now drink up, because I want you to answer some of my questions, smiling sweetly she lifted an eyebrow.

Letting herself drop back onto the chair across from him as he began drinking the blood. Never did his eyes leave her, watching her every move as she took herself one of the books reading the back before looking up and holding eye contact with him.

Finished?, letting the book fall back onto the table as she leaned back never breaking eye contact with the stranger.

Who exactly would you be?, his calm voice cutting the silence.

Oh my bad I havent introduced myself Hello Im Dabria Mejer, pleasure trailing off at the end she waited.

Im Elijah

Lifting her eyebrow at him for not mentioning his last name she continued: Pleasure to meet you Elijah

Looking at her nails before looking back up she asked: How come, a Vampire staked returns from the dead? Normally one dies from that

Smiling slightly Elijah stood up straightening his suit.

What can I say Im a special Vampire

Narrowing her eyes, she stared at him before pointing next to him.

Theres your suit. I thought you might wanna change considering how theres a hole in your chest. Looking to his right he nodded before returning his gaze back to Dabria.

Thank you, narrowing his eyes at her he took a step forward, Although I am wondering why you are doing this. You dont seem to know who I am, nor do you seem to know Rose, so let me ask you a question Dabria Mejer. Why are you here?

Lifting her hands, she stands up. I have no Idea but who is Rose?

As they stood there neither of them moving just staring each other down.

What are you?

Dabria only lifted an eyebrow at him causing him to farther explain.

You are no vampire nor are you human, I can tell that much neither are you a Werewolf considering you do not stink of dog, maybe you are a witch but that would not explain

Why you do not feel the need to attack me or rather the need to protect me? That what youre looking for?

He stilled at her words listening intently as she continued to speak.

Im no Witch, nor am I a werewolf, Vampire or Human, I think you know what I am, you seem old. You must have at least heard of my kind, please do not insult me, child of death., She fell into a mocking tone at the end smiling sarcastically at the vampire before her.

The title she addressed him by was what caused him to realize, there were only two species known to call vampires by that title. It was unnatural to come by them and meet them, they were incredibly hard to find and often were forgotten or thought instinct by the other races.

In all his years on this Earth he had only met them a handful number of times.

Banshee, as the Name left his mouth, she began to grin.

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