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A darkened bar...
... All eyes are on her as she turns and takes a seat in the darkened corner. The bar goes silent.
She lifts the gaze of her green eyes from the table and catches the eye of a man about to take a drink from his glass. His jaw drops and he also drops his glass. It shatters on the floor and seems to awaken everyone from the trance they were under. She sighs. Folding her jet black wings around her shoulders, the bar becomes lively again. She takes one white delicate hand and brushes away a stray black hair. A cockroach scurrys across the table, quickly. Brushing it away she props her chin up and waits for the waitress to come her way. It doesn't take long before a large breasted woman with flaming red hair weaves her way through the crowd of drinking and burping men, coming to a stop in front of her table. "What can I getcha, darlin'?" she saks with a heavy drawl on the words. She didn't make eye contact with her but continued to look around the room like she was searching for someone. "Jack," the dark haired woman said in a voice barely audible over the noise in the bar. "Roger that, I'll getcha a shot right away--" "I mean a bottle," the woman says cooly. "The whole thang? Well, awlright. I'll bring it right out ta ya. But at this bar, you gotsa pay before and upfront" The woman reches under her tan shawl and pulls out a lumpy leather pouch. Dropping it onto the table a distinctly metalic clanking sound was heard. She quickly reaches in and pulls out a small handfull of golden coins and puts them in the waitress' hands. "Now, wher'd ya get money like that! I'd sure like to know!" The woman propped her chin up again and lazily said," Well, if you must know, and I guess that you don't, but I'm a bounty hunter. My name's Violet DeBlanche." |
A dark haired girl with wings walks into a bar...
Which is what the title was supposed to say!!!
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A girl named Katherine walked up the alley way to find a place to get things off her mind...She finds and bar and walks in.
As she walks in the people stare ,but she ignores them all. She walks up to the counter and slyly waits until the man at the counter isn't busy. "What will you have miss?"asked the man. "...tequila..."She slowly replies as her mind whirls into a never ending memory of pain and destruction. "I'll get you a shot right away?" he replies questioningly.As a silent tear rolls down her face."You'll have to pay before i serve you."he says. She just nods and pulls her wallet out and onto the table."...thanks..."she whisperes. |
A woman with chocolate brown hair, red horns, fangs, and a very pale complection who goes by the name Cain walks aimlessly down a random street and stumbles upon a bar. She enters the bar and notices only two people out of the whole crowded area. She notices a girl with jet black wings and another girl sitting at the bar crying. She pays no mind and finds herself a stool at the end of the bar. The bar tender comes over to her and asks her what she wants. "One bottle of vodka." She looks up at the man thru her eyelashes.
"A whole bottle?" "Yes, just the bottle." She smirks. Her tolerance for alcohol was very high. The bar tender grabs a bottle off the shelf and hands it to Cain. "Strange crowd today..." The bar tender strikes up a conversation. "Is that a problem?" Cain takes a sip from the bottle. "No not at all." At that moment the bar tender was called over by another customer. "Better not be." She mumbled under her breath as the bar tender walked away. She continued to drink the bottle of vodka. Not rushing to finish it, but savoring the taste. |
"Ugh why do i have to remember?"Katherine whispered to herself.As she dried the tears left behind on her cheecks she noticed a with brown hair,red horns,and very pale that just arrived at the end of the bar.Maybe I can talk to her ,and forget...Katherine thought.She got up and walked over to her.
"Hi I'm Katherine...you can call me Katy."She said slowly to the woman.Katherine smilled widely and showed the woman her fangs not purposely though. Why am I so emotional?I'm a vampire what's my problem?I'm gonna need to feed in a little while.Katherine had finished 9 shots and waved the bar tender over for another. |
It was a bar..not really a place he would normally pick. But given the circumstances, there didn't seem to be anywhere else he could hide at the moment. He could get lost in the crowd of people..maybe..His bright red hair did cause him to stand out..and not just that..but the length of it as well. It nearly trailed the floor, even though it was all braided in a single rope down his back. He stuffed it down the back of his cloak and pulled his hood up. His eyes were also a give away. They were the purest violet-purple.
He pulled the black cloak tight around his body, hiding his form and the clothing he wore beneath..which wasn't anything fancy, a black long sleeved silk shirt tucked neatly into black tight leather pants, he wore tight knee high boots that the legs of his pants were tucked into..He carried no weapons..he didn't need them really. He hesitated a moment before pushing the door of the bar open. Glancing this way and that, he closed the door behind him and made his way to a table in the corner, not just a corner but a corner that was half hidden by shadows. When the big breasted waitress came to take his order, he kept his head lowered so the hood of his cloak kept his face shadowed and she couldn't see his bright purple eyes and waved a hand to dismiss her, besides he had no money for a drink anyway. Doubtful that anyone in this place would recognize him as he had come from a very far away land..but still..he couldn't shake off the feeling that he was being chased, no..not chased..hunted. |
The woman didn't reply so she looked around. As the bartender gave her the shot she realized the woman with black wings in the corner,so she drank the shot and argued wheather or not to go over there. She noticed a cloaked man enter the bar and go to the table in the corner.Why is everyone being so secretive today?Maybe i should go over there...Is he another vampire?Is the woman one of the dark side?She picked up her leather wallet and slowly got up off of her chair.Her silvery blue eyes shone ,and sparkled with wonder she turned her head away not to atract attention.As she walked over to the table she saw that everyone stared yet again.You've probably seen a vampire before stop staring!She thought.When she got to the table she slid into the chair."Hello..."she whispered inaudibly to human ears to see if this person was a vampire of not.
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He had heard the woman's words, almost as if she had been standing next to him when she spoke. Slowly he looked up, the hood of his cloak slipped up a bit, his bright purple eyes shone brilliantly in the darkness as they caught the candlelight. Similarily his bangs blazed red, almost like a fire. Quickly he turned his head to the side and reached up, pulling the hood back down, hiding his features in the shadow of his hood once again.
Tilting his head towards the female slightly, careful this time so the hood did not slip. His lips moved, but no sound came from them..at least..no sound that human ears could pick up, and even to Vampire or Demon ears his voice would sound like nothing but a very faint whisper. "Good evening, Lady." |
She smilled slightly when his hood slipped just a little only enough for demons or vampires to tell detail.His eyes shone the most briliant purple she had ever seen.Then he quickly turned his head pulling the hood back down.Looked over at the waitress that was walking over to the half hidden table.She said to her "No thank you I think I'm done for the night...",and smilled,almost showing her fangs she she quickly closed her mouth.Her eyes shown brightly with hunger as the waitress left,the waitress had had a gash along her arm that was slightly bleeding.Ugh why do i have to be such a monster???She thought.She replied to the man in the chair across from her in a vampires whisper"Good evening...What's your name..."
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He watched the woman, only glancing at the waitress when she came near. His focus was one the woman at his table. That did not mean he wasn't alert though, he could nearly tell were every patron was..just by listening to them. Most of them were loud and boisterous..the more quiet ones were slightly harder for him to place.
He held his right hand out towards her, "For my sake, Lady, I cannot give you my name." When he looked at her eyes, he could see the hunger there, so strongly he could nearly feel it in his own veins..but..he was not a vampire. He was something else. "However, I can offer you some of my blood." |
"That's fine i understand...I had to hide for years until i got people to help...take them away..."She looked at him with respect,and dignity...but the hunger lingered strongly."I thank you for your offer but i can't...I wouldn't want to take to much and hurt you....I have a tendency to do that..."She whispered."By the way my name is katherine...you can call me katy..."She said for vampire/demon ears only.
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He smiled softly at her, rising to his feet with no sound at all. He moved around the table and took her hand with his. Gently he lifted her to her feet and as he stepped backwards he pulled her towards him. His grip was gentle, and she could escape from it easily if she so wished. The shadows covered them almost completely as he backed into the corner.
His hand slipped from her wrist and moved around her waist. Pressing her body against his as he tilted his head back and to the side, exposing the right side of his neck without letting the hood of his cloak slip. His left hand moved up to the back of her head. Gentle pressure there to guide her to his neck. "Lady Katherine, I must insist. I can see the hunger in your eyes and I can very nearly feel it. It would be better for you to feed from me, than for you to fall into the hunger madness and harm everyone in this building." He pushed her head toward him until her lips touched his neck. He shivered softly..his skin was so warm and her lips were cool. It felt nice. "I assure you, Madame, I will enjoy this as much as you. You cannot harm me, take as much as you want." Even this close to her, when he spoke his voice continued to be that very faint whisper, hard for even Vampires or Demons to hear and sounding as if he were very far away. |
As she watched him stand off the chair and walk over to her he lifted her gently off of her feet.She looked at him questioningly and stared at the vein in his neck.He's getting to close...I don't want to hurt him.He left his grip so she could escape if she wanted.
Barely watching his movements,she felt his hand slip from her wrist to her waist.She listened to the blood pump steadily through his body,and watched him expose the nape of his neck.What is he trying to do make me kill him!.....But he smells so good and the steady beat of his heart is making me insane....No!Katy fought the internal battle of the hunger she felt. He spoke to her softly,and all she heard was hunger out of the words.As if he were speaking a forean language,and then he pushed her head toward his neck until her lips softly touched his skin.I miss the warmth...and he is so warm...maybe i can just take a little from him...Her jumbled thoughts responded to the feel of his neck. He reasured Katy that she could not harm him.His voice seeming far away but his body oh so close.I can not harm him....?was katy's last thought before she slowly opened her mouth."If i hurt you.......stop me......"She whispered softly.She let her sentence trail off as her fang made a small opening on his skin. Katy's fangs slowly moved down into the nape of his neck and drew blood."MMMmmmmmmmm......."Katy moaned. |
He stood there, still as a statue. His body so relaxed, he shivered once, but it was from anticipation when she whispered to him before biting. He nearly moaned when her fangs made the small opening and his body seemed to radiate even more warmth...As if he were trying to entice her more.
When she finally drew his blood, his entire body seemed to relax even more. The arm around her waist almost went slack. The hand that had been on the back of her head was moving slowly through her hair. When she moaned he moaned. It had been a long time since he had last felt a Vampire feed from him, he almost missed the feeling. His eyes were closed and his blood was warmer than his skin. It was thin but filling. Strong but delicate. It was like liquid fire but was as soothing as a cool gel on a burn. It was wild but tame. It could be addicting, but then..that all depended on the will of the Vampire that fed on his blood. His blood was not human, it was not demon, it was not elven and it was not vampiric. His blood was something else, he was something else. |
His blood tasted like no other she had had before.Katy held her head closer to him to try and keep the warmth from him.As she moved her head she cut into his neck more not even noticing that she had.As the lucious blood formed in her mouth she moaned once more.He moaned right after she did.
This enticing taste was addicting.Katy remember....Her consiounce whispered.She felt his arms almost go slack and her eyes widened.You will not kill him...it whispered again to katy.I should stop...but i've never tasted someone so...addicting...so delicious as him........she thought to herself.She sucked in and moaned once more. She wanted to be closer to him.She wanted to never end this.Katy moved closer to him,and moaned as she feed from him.I have to stop now...but i want to keep going....Katy removed her fangs ever so slowly,and lightly kissed the spots where she had bitten him.She tilted her head up,and looked at his blazing purple eyes with great gratitude."I'm sorry....I shouldn't have taken so much...."Her red laced eyes were mezmorising as she locked eyes with him. |
"Violet!" The waitress took a step back from the table in shock. "You c'ain't be Violet DeBlanche. I hear tha' woman issa real monster. She's not never stood down from any one bounty."
Violet nodded and rolled her green eyes up at her. "Lady... just get me that Jack will ya? I've got things to do in the very near future." Violet had been watching the scene as it unfurled in the bar. The saddened girl that came into the bar first, she was a vampire. There was no doubt about it. And the second one that came in, still drinking from the bottle of vodka. But the most interesting was the latest edition of the night. A man wearing a non-revealing cloak. She knew exactly who he was. He wasn't her target, but he would know where to find him. She watched as the man in the cloak and the sad woman stood up and moved to a darkened corner. No one else in the bar seemed to notice, but why would they. Humans don't really pay attention to much other than themselves. The bouncy waitress came back with the bottle of jack and a glass and set them on the table in front of Violet. She eyed her once more and asked, "Is there anythang else ya want?" Violet lifted the glass off the table and put it in her hand. "You can keep this." She opened the bottle with her teeth and spit the cap onto the ground. Her lips curled back and she took a big gulp of the liquid. She figured she'd give the two in the corner another minute before she stepped in, but it couldn't be too long, or things might get out of hand. |
They were being watched by a bounty hunter. His ears had heard the exclamation from the buxomed waitress. Though it seemed so far away. His arms tightened around Katherine as she fed from him, a gentle almost purring sound came from his throat. She had cut him again and he only smiled.
When she began to pull away, his arms tightened around her again, briefly. Almost as if he didn't want her to stop. He sighed softly, a content sigh. The wounds she had inflicted upon his neck to drink from and the other accidental cut healed almost instantly when she finished drinking. "You are most welcome, Lady Katherine." His voice was no longer that whisper, the soft whisper that was barely audible for demons or vampires to pick up. No..now his voice seemed almost human, but not quite. It was too soft, but it wasn't that whisper. No even a human could pick up his words now. His knees trembled slightly, as they always did after being fed from. "Please..would you buy me a drink? Something simple, something without alcohol." He was guiding her back to the table now, once she had sat, he sat in his own chair. His eyes gliding over the patrons of the bar and landing on the one called Violet. Only for a second did he look at her, then his eyes were on Katherine. |
Violet glanced at the man from behind the bottle of jack. She saw him look at her and she noticed his brilliant eyes. Yes, she thought, he will definitely know where to find him.
Violet stood quietly. Surrounded by all the commotion of the bar she moved unnoticed across the room and sat in the stool beside the cloaked man. She didn't look over at him but starred straight ahead at all the many bottles of alcohol behind the bar. She looked at his reflection ad quitly sized him up. She wondered if he would willingly help her or not. |
His lips barely moved and his voice was for her ears only. No one else would hear him. No one else could hear him. "Please, join my table." He indicated the empty chair at his table. True enough he was practically beside her already, his table being one of the few that was close to the bar.
Again, his words were only for her ears. "Shall we discuss what troubles you, Lady DeBlanche?" He glanced at Katherine, the vampire seemed like such a sweet girl. He would have to leave her soon, perhaps. A slight frown tugged at his lips and then it was gone, his eyes on Violet. |
As the woman from across the bar in the other corner came to there table she almost growled.She's a bounty hunter ,and she remembered her from somewhere."Hello Violet,"She Whispered",long time no see........."She looked away from her immedeatly and looked at the man she had the most graditude in the world to."And thank you very much...I haven't fed since now.I went 5 days without blood........."She whispered only for his ears.She felt very out of place right now.
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Violet sighed. "Whatever problems you have, I suggest you get over them. I'm not here for you," she said towards the vampire woman, "And you should be happy about that."
She turned her attention away from the two at the table when a loud burst of laughter caught her ear. She glanced sideways at a large, well-built man at least 7 feet tall that was slowly lumbering his way towards their table, being cheered on by every table that he passed. Violet licked her lips and grinned. "I'm not sure how you two feel about a little violence, but if you're not a fan, you might want to step away for a few minutes." Her eyes flashed a bright green and she raised the bottle of Jack to her lips again. "Hey, you!" The burly man pointed a thick finger in their direction. Violet paused before turning, wishing that she could get some time to talk to the cloaked man before being interrupted. She didn't want him to try to leave but when it's time to work, it's time to work. She smiled sweetly and turned in her chair to look up at the man who towered over her. "Yes?" she said sweetly, "Can I help you?" |
"I'm sorry it's i just remember you from somewhere...OH MY...the fire."She said for her ears only."And i know that your not here for me.You would have killed me already."She said to her back.
Katy laughed at the women across from her and the mans conversation. She looked over at the man again.She sighed she didn't want to leave him.I guess if he has to leave he has to.I will live...i guess. She lightly laughed at her thougts.Ha they must think I'm insane! |
Violence was such an overrated thing. People could be killed and fights could be won without resorting to violence. He watched the big man approach and he watched as Violet turned to..greet..the man. A light sigh escaped his lips and he stood.
His bright purple eyes on the man that seemed to want to fight with the woman, Violet. As a gentleman he could not allow such a thing to take place. His lips moved and his voice could be heard, though it was not loud. It seemed as if his words moved and wrapped themselves around every person in the bar and then attacked the man. "Didžiosios Feniksas, saugoti šią mergaitę. Atsikratyti priešų, kad stovi prieš ją. Didžiosios Feniksas, saugoti šią mergaitę. Atsikratyti priešų, kad stovi prieš ją. Didžiosios Feniksas, saugoti šią mergaitę. Atsikratyti priešų, kad stovi prieš ją." Words spoke in the language of Arcane Arts, in the old Lithuanian language. An incantation. A spell most likely. The scent of magic filled the air, flames seemed to wrap around the man. The flames took on a shape, the shape of a great bird, or a phoenix. The Phoenix engulfed the man with it's body and after a moment, both the flames and the man disappeared. He sat down heavily in his chair. Pulling the hood of his cloak a bit, as it had slipped a little during the spell. He felt exhausted, after giving so much of his blood and now putting so much of his own energy into that spell. He was panting slightly. His glanced at Katherine. "Please, Lady Katherine, be patient while I speak with Lady DeBlanche." His eyes then drifted to Violet. "Please, Lady DeBlanche, there was something you wished to ask me?" |
Katherine looked at him skeptically.Feeling like a child being scolded.She looked away then.To see the man of her worst nightmares.I thought i had gotten rid of him.
She looked frantically around,and couldn't find Dimitri.Her guardian.He's going to kill me for sure this time. She looked at the man and woman at the table."I do not want to disturbe you to...I will be leaving.Bye Violet Sir..." She didn't wait for their reply and got up and used a human running pace to run to the door.She looked behind her and could she him following her. She looked at the table once more and ran out into the alley.As she entered the alley,the man grabbed her by the throat.He thought he was stronger than her,but no he wasn't.She flung him into the wall.Someone grabbed her from behind,and she screamed the loudest scream she had ever heard. "Please don't kill me...I didn't mean to kill your brothers they attacked me and I flung them through the wall it wasn't my fault!Please..."She whispered. |
He cursed under his breath when Katherine ran for the door and out it. "Please..excuse me, Lady DeBlanche." He rose to his feet and followed after Katherine. She was a few steps quicker than he, of course, she had a head start. He glanced this way and that.
A scream pierced the air and he bolted in that direction. Darting down the alley, he stopped. His hood had fallen back from the running and his long wild fire colored hair seemed to whip about his body angrily. There was no wind, but his cloak and hair billowed around him as if there were. His purple eyes had grown a bit darker, but still very bright in the shadows of the alley. For a moment, one might think him a demon incarnate. Someone had their hands on Katherine. A very ungentlemanly thing to do. "Release the Lady, and your death shall be painless and quick." He took a threatening step towards them. |
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