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Post by xander on Jan 2, 2012 14:48:33 GMT -5
Xander liked to walk through the wilderness trails in Forks, Washington. The sound of the nature always seemed to sway him from ripping someones throat out. He had tried to go veggie once, but it didn't quite agree. Just the feeling of blood made his body feel unbelievably strong. Just the texture of human blood was completely different from the texture of animal blood. Ever sense he had joined the Voltori Guard, the feeling of human blood never felt so good.
Xander picked a dead animal off the ground and examined it for a bit. How unfortunate the thought to himself. Death must have hurt, but then again, Xander never remembered anything from his past. He dropped the animal on the ground at the glimpse of a figure right in front of him.
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Post by Amelie Anderson on Jan 2, 2012 14:58:03 GMT -5
Something blurred through the trees, a young woman, a vampire. Her bright red eyes glared out, as she hunted for something, anything, a human. Obviously a newborn, clueless as to what had happened to her.
Amelie shook her head unbelievably fast, grabbing a nearby tree - it was like she was hyper and couldn't keep still. Her throat hurt so badly, a growl erupted from her throat as she ran through the trail. She didn't even know who she was anymore, since last night everything had changed. She had just walked out of her foster parents home into the deadly night, only to run into some perv who tried to lay his hands on her and then she fought back and he bit her and then ran anyway into the darkness. Only then did Amelie wake up to a harsh craving, but she couldn't quite figure out what. Not until she'd started walking through the quiet streets of Forks.
Amelie shuddered, remembering watching a girl fall off her bike that morning, cutting her arm as she hit the pavement, the blood spilling onto the slate. Chills ran through Amelie as she started running again, a blur through the trees, she didn't want to think about what she had done to that poor girl that morning.
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Post by xander on Jan 2, 2012 15:19:05 GMT -5
Xander stepped back and looked at the girl. She seemed to be lost and confused. New born? What had happened to her? He thought as he took another giant step back. His eyes were locked on watching for any sudden movement. Her red eyes shined bright like a ruby. He didn't know what much to say to her but to look at her and be prepared to defend himself.
"Who are you? What are you doing here?" His voice stood stern as he stood his ground. His fist clamped tightly closed ready to fight if need be. Was it worth the fight? Or would she be worth anything to the Volturi or was she just another misunderstood being in the world? Xander knelt down on one knee and put his elbow on his knee. "Who changed you?"
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Post by Amelie Anderson on Jan 3, 2012 12:01:54 GMT -5
Amelie stopped dead, this man held a smell familiar to her own, he was a vampire. A growl emitted from her throat as the man knelt down, and Amelie grabbed hold of a tree, steadying her boiling blood. "Amelie" she whispered, "I don't know what I am, or why I am here" she whispered listening to him as he asked who changed her, "I don't know the answer to that question either" she said sadly, the whisking wind in the woods seemed to carry her voice across to him. Something about it sounded different to her, then again everything was different.
Suddenly her gaze was diverted as a familiar smell filled her nostrils, a smell so pure and sweet. Amelie's eyes darted from side to side in her head as she looked for the source, she found it. A human, hiking up the trail. From inside his body, Amelie could hear his heart beating fast obviously because he was trekking quite hard.
Part of her mind didn't want to attack the middle aged male, but another part was telling her to go for it. Amelie didn't want to picture sinking her fangs into the mans neck, but another image made her shudder with pure pleasure. As the man approached the two vampires, he shuddered in his trek, noticing both of their red eyes and the wild look in Amelie; he stopped dead.
Then the man turned around, "I... " he shook his head and quickened his step. But he made the wrong move as he shortly turned around, his gaze meeting Amelie's. She was imagining him against the tree, her fangs oozing out the blood in his body. A deivsh smile spread across her lips as she stepped closer, she imagined hearing the man's bones crack under her tight newborn grip. Suddenly the man collapsed in painful spasms to the floor, "Please stop!" he screamed. Amelie growled and leapt closer, closing in on her prey. The man started violently grabbing at his head, realising that Amelie was the one causing his pain with illusions. He howled out a awful scream as the young vampire grabbed him by his neck and pinned him against a nearby tree, sinking her brand new fangs into his human neck, drawing out the blood.
Once finished she let the body drop out of her reach, she breathed heavily, what had she just done? She had cruelly inflicted pain upon her victim with pure illusions and then merely ripped his throat out. Worst of all, she had enjoyed it. That wasn't like Amelie at all.
The newborn turned around slowly, her red eyes shaking with fear, what had she become? Maybe this man could help her, show her what she was?
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