"Hold me hostage"
Name: Lillianna Evans
Age: 18
Appearance: Lilli
[This is just so you know what my character looks like ^.^]
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Lilliana darted through the alleys, her heart hammering in her chest as she clutched her bag to her chest. She could hear them behind her, chasing her- she didn't know what they were, but she didn't like them; they smelled like death.

She ducked between two houses, crashing through the bushes that created the "wall" at the end of the alley. She could see the cemetary nearby; maybe she could hide there, or find a place to shift and slink away.

She hooked a left and ran for the cemetary, praying that she could shake her pursuers long enough to slip into the cemetary.

Name: Zvenac Moirle
Age: 19
Appearance:

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((One question, she is in human form, right?))

Zvenac wandered through the cemetary he usually went to when he needed to think and be alone. He could find rest there most of the time.
Suddenly he heard a sound of rustling footsteps, coming closer faster and faster. His finally peaceful mind was corrupted, as he was alerted to the unknown sound.
Carefully sneaking towards the sound, he saw a young girl running for her life. Would he help? His rumbling stomach was bothering him, so he thought he'd at least take a look - a nice meal wouldn't be bad.

[[Yeah, she is ^.^]]

Lilli didn't hear the new person in the shadows; her heart was beating too loud in her ears, and she could hear her pursuers coming in, the creak of the gate and rustling of leaves giving them away.

I just have to make it to the other side, where the mosoleums are..., she thought frantically. She pushed herself farther, feeling her legs beginning to tire.

She thought she was going to make it when her foot got caught in a gnarled tree root, sending her sprawling against the grass with a loud thump. Her bag flew out of her hands, landing a few feet away.

"No," she whispered desperately, scrambling to get it. She heard laughter and felt the knot in her stomach tighten, as the men who were chasing her came closer. She was a goner, she was sure, as she grabbed the bag and rolled into a sitting position to look at them, terror written all over her delicate features.

Zvenac saw the girl fall, catching his eye. The bag didn't interest him as much as the men who were chasing her. He decided to scare the men away, to help the girl. She was a human after all, he thought. And humans serve blood.

"Head off!" he yelled at the men. "I shall eat your containings after I mashed you to shreds!" He barely had an idea what exactly it was that he said, but somehow it managed to scare most of the men away.The left of them weren't afraid of a couple of words, and challenged him to a fight. "You asked for death and defeat." Zvenac stated, starting to rip off body pieces of them (he still was hungry, after all).
((I HATE ACTION SCENES D: ))
After a short time of a feasty meal, Zvenac checked up on the girl. "Are you alright?" his eye wandered to the bag she dropped. Why am I doing this?, he thought. I've had my meal, I can leave the girl. But for some reason he wanted to know who she was.

((I'm kinda unexperienced in playing a ''bad guy''.... that's why it comes out kinda sucky. :())

[[Aah, its okay, I suck at action scenes too :sweat: so its fine, I didn't think it was too bad anwways.]]

Lilli stared at the man in horror, the bag still clutched to her chest. "Y-yeah...," she said, her voice faltering. She wasn't seeing this, this wasn't happening....

She scrambled to her feet, backing away from him. She supposed she shouldn't have been surprised- she was a werewolf, after all, so she supposed anything was possible. But her brain didn't want to accept it, was trying to protect her from what she was seeing.

"Um, please don't eat me," she said, the words spilling from her mouth. "I'm not sure I'd taste very good, I've heard wolves don't and I..." she continued babbling on, a nervous habit of hers.

Zvenac scanned the girl. "Wait, did you say... wolves? Are you a werewolf?" He stepped back a bit. He found his eyes going slowly towards the bag again. "Forget it.", he said. "What were these men doing, chasing you? Why are you here? What's in that bag?" He cleaned his mouth from blood. "Don't worry, I won't eat you... yet. I just filled my stomach."

((Oh crap, it's so late already :sweat: I need to sleep now, but I'll be online tomorrow :yes:))

[[Mmkay ^.^ see ya then!]]

Lilli let out the breath she had been unconciously holding, the knot in her stomach relaxing a little bit. She held the bag a little tighter, looking down at it.

"It's... nothing," she said, shaking her head. "I'm looking for someone. Those men are trying... well, were trying to stop me." She shifted uncomfortably, feeling an itch under her skin. She desperately wanted to get out of here, but he had just saved her life, so it wasn't like she could just run.

((Okay I'm back :D))

Zvenac realised the girl was uncomfortable around him, so he needed to gain trust. "Who is it that you're looking for? I might just be able to help you", he grinned, trying to get his eyes off the bag. "Stand up." He reached his hand towards the girl.

Lilli panicked, scrambling back from his hand and getting to her feet. She blushed, forcing herself to relax. "Uh, sorry.... Um, not, it's okay." She held the bag a little closer, looking at the ground. "I don't really think anyone can help me..."

Zvenac frowned. It must be either something secret, worthiful or private she was hiding in that bag. "Are you completely sure?" He was silent for a while, looking around the cemetary. "Wait, why am I wasting time on you!?" he mumbled, and started to walk off. Stupid girl, he thought to himself. But arrived home at his mansion, he still couldn't keep his mind off her. Why was she running? What did those men want from her? Why was she so protective about that bag?, those words kept repeating in his head.

Lilli sat down on a headstone, her legs reduced to Jell-o by the night's events. She set the bag in her lap and reached into her black sweater, producing a pretty gold locket on a delicate chain.

"Hi Matt," she whispered softly, opening the locket. Inside was a picture of a much younger Lillianna and a boy who looked identical to her, both of them grinning and with sunburns on their cheeks. It was a picture of her brother Matt and her at the lake, taken a long time ago.

"Where are you, brother? I need help," she murmured softly, before tucking it away. The bag held everything and anything she could find that might even slightly mention her brother- articles, reports, hazy security camera pictures.

With a sigh, Lilli tucked the locket away and stood, wondering where she would go now. That vampire had been the only one who wasn't trying to kill her all night, all week in fact... Matt had a pretty big reputation, it seemed.

((Ugh I'm kinda stuck in the plot now :())

Zvenac sat at the huge dining table all by himself, drinking a cup of coffee - the one thing he really liked besides blood. The sunrise was coming. I should go to bed, he thought. But even after a while of tossing and turning inside his coffin ((:lol:)), he still couldn't sleep.
He was gonna try to find that girl again. He was sure of it.
...After the nap.

[[ I could have Lilli on the run from another group of muggers and she runs into his house, thinking its abandoned.]]