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The picture is of Damon (Drakes brother) ------------------------>
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Drake point of view
She didn’t know; that’s a bit weird. Mysterious bruises and you don’t know how you got them. As I lift my face about to ask her another question; her eyes seen to become wide with surprise and shock. It took a moment of confusion before I realised why… my eyes had changed.
“I should go, your free to leave whenever your ready.” As I made a quick escape for the door, something grip the back of my shirt.
“Wait…err… it’s pretty late, it would be dangerous for me to go home now, isn’t there a guest room I could use just for the night and maybe we can get to know each other a little better… I mean you don’t seen like that other vampire, heartless and arrogant.” Her voice seen clam, which made me lift an eyebrow at her; that gain me a what? From her.
“ Nothing it’s just… you’ve found out I’m a vampire and your taking it very relaxed, like a everyday thing, when vampires aren’t known of just yet. Her eyes moved away from me to the floor and seen t o whispered very quietly.
“Also you only just meant me and already your profiling me as the good guy. This could be one big whole trick and I’m just playing with you. ” I reply as I folded my arm on my chest, watching her face lose contact with my face to the ground.
“ I know vampires are very straight forward thinkers and tend to be impatient, if you was playing a game you would of finish when you throw me back on the bed before.“ She reply her face still looking at the floor as if she found something very interesting.
“ How do you know that true? “ She had a excellent point young and most older vampire we’re impatient and cant stand sitting around for their pray, half the reason why vampire where nearly exposed a century or two ago, if you never heard of this all I got to say is; Dracula.
“My little sister is a vampire, she was turn when I was 20.” I could see her eyes welling up and her fists tighten, it was clear this was a subject she didn’t like dipping her feet in.
“I’m sorry to hear that, you must of love her very much, do you still keep in contact?” I know I was asking questions in places she didn’t want to go to but I could help but ask, I didn’t know what else to really say.
“If you don’t mind… could we stop talking about this, I’m very tried.” Her eyes still haven’t moved from the floor and you could tell she was starting to find it hard to talk. I turn my back to her as if I hadn’t noticed anything and started walking out of the room she seen to follow right on my heels as if she didn’t want to lose track of me.
“ Here we are, if you need anything I’m only two doors down on the right, you sure your ok?” I never got a reply it seen like I was invisible she just walk through and walk straight into the bed taking her tight jacket and shoe off. As soon as her head hit the pillow she was out cold. I couldn’t help staring at her for a moment, she looks so cute when she was sleeping as if she was at peace in a world full of sin and pain.
“Night; Ami.” As I close the door; I hate myself for thinking like this but her neck was all I could think about. I needed food and fresh that crappy old stuff from blood donates was not going to make the though disappear.
Out in a small back street away from public eye I could feel the red liquid smoothly go down my throat; it was a little bit of heaven. The victim wasn’t anything special O+ however she could do with some iron in her, being a vampire for so long you begin to pick up on things like diets; lifestyle or sometime memories as well as emotions. As my eyes very slowly turn from red back to blue, my thoughts reeled on Ami being alone and felt like I didn’t want to leave her for 1 second, something didn’t feel right. I quickly spoke to the women who as now lying on the floor in her own lust.
