Leather, Sand, and Blood

The Game

David looked over the girl that Paul had brought over, raising an eyebrow at her appearance. There wasn't anything too special about her if he was being honest, she didn't look much different than the other girls that fawned over them. Her light colored hair fell down over her shoulders, hiding most of her face from them as she was looking down at the ground, and her pale dress billowed in the wind, a silver anklet flashing in the lights whenever the hem of the dress flew up. All this work and frustration over this pathetic human; he was going to kill the younger Emerson the moment he saw him for causing this nuisance. Even though it was a pain in the ass trying to find the girl, at least it was something different to do. The 80's were his and the boys prime, when Max decided to expand on their family, it was the most entertainment they had in years, but the last 30 years dragged on in the same boring pattern every night: cause trouble at the common hangout spots of whatever city they moved to, lure unexpecting girls in, and try to have a bit of fun. But each nigh ended with the same dull ending, it just wasn't fun anymore. And while this hunt was slightly better, he sneered at the girl who wasn't looking up at them, knowing that it was going to be the same ending again.

"So, are you going to give me your name now?" The girl let out a chuckle, causing the sneer on Davids face to drop as she lifted her head, raising an eyebrow at Paul who was standing next to him. Her eyes were almost an unnatural color, a green so pale that it was almost a yellow color.

"Just because I am by your friends doesn't mean that you still aren't a stranger." Lorelai didn't know what got into her, but a sudden wave of confidence washed over her, allowing herself to be cocky with the wild blond who was laughing infront of her. She looked over to the biker who stood next to him and that sudden confidence quickly left her body, leaving her feeling cold in his icy blue gaze. Out of all of the bikers, he was the one that creeped her out the most, no, not creeped, scared her was more like it. Paul bounced around just out of her line of sight, allowing her to break the gaze of the blond with the light blue eyes.

"Well then, let's get you introduced to everyone." He moved over to the curly blond from the beach who smiled at her from behind his hand, green eyes shinning now in the lights of the boardwalk. "This is Marko," The longer Lorelai stared at him, the quicker she realized that, while he did appear to be the more innocent looking one in this wild bunch, his eyes shone in a way that made her rethink that; there was definitely something hidden behind his gazes and smiles. Paul then pointed to the dark haired guy who was standing behind her, his dark eyes looking almost bored to be there. "Thats Dwayne," Lorelai assumed that this guy had something against wearing shirts, seeing how every time she had seen them, he was always missing the article of clothing, not that she was really complaining. His definitely stood out from the rest of the group, with the dark hair and eyes, the tanned skin, and his quiet nature. Honestly, while he seemed to be the most intimidating, Lorelai figured that he was the one that put her most at ease. She gave him a small nod, which he returned before looking off somewhere down the strip. That left only one member in the group, the platinum blond that sent chills down her spine. "And this is David." He looked her up and down once before a smirk spread across his face, one the made her body scream to run away, his pale eyes locking into hers.

"Isn't it rude that you know our names but we don't know yours?" Something tugged at the back of her mind and she found herself opening her mouth to respond, but she shook away the feeling quickly, smiling brightly back at him.

"As I told Paul, I don't give my name to strangers." She saw something waiver behind his eyes, something that she couldn't fully read, but she looked away, smiling at Paul who was chuckling. She was going to say her name, only seconds away from it really, and she didn't know why. There was something about David that threw her off.

David looked over the girls head at Dwayne, who met is gaze in a knowing way. He should have been able to get the girl to spill her name in seconds, but somehow she pushed away his mind manipulation, something that humans shouldn't be able to do, at least not easily. He could feel her thoughts rolling off of her, a mixture of anger and frustration and intimidation, but on the surface, she was laughing along with something that Paul had said, a smiling brightly in place and her eyes not revealing how she truly felt.