"Virus or Cure?"

Maybe a vampire is tired of trying to find love but without knowing it he falls in love with a sick human and can't save them otherwise something in the human's blood could kill the vampire. Okay so the vampire has living for centuries and its easy to understand how finding love is difficult. Maybe for awhile he finds someone and slowly begins to fall for him.

Well, he has yet to realize that there is an illness the human has from centuries ago when vampires were feared around the time. Around the time no one knew much of medicine like they did now. But in this virus was from a vampire hunter bloodline and it killed several vampires back then that caught the attention of all of the vampires and made people with its blood hated. Maybe now there could or could not be a cure. However, if only a bit is taken it could make the vampire ill for some time, but, if a lot is taken it could kill the vampire.

Name- Adam Christopher
Age- 26
Gender- Male
Race- Human/Fey (only a bit)
Occupation- Plant/Flower Shop Owner (dont ask, it will make more sense soon)
Information- He doesn't know much about his bloodline and he could care less. He is careless and normally clumsy but in the end he could hold out on a fight for quite awhile even though he is against violence altogether. He lives with his roommates Christina and Rose even though most of the time they are off with their boyfriends.
Looks-
http://fc00.deviantart.net/fs7/i/200..._by_eguana.jpg

Name- Rory
Age- appears 29
Gender- Male
Race- I'm sure you already know *shot*
Occupation- Dancer at a club
Information- u/c
Looks- voldy on the left
*lol HP ref ftw...couldn't find anything else in my images ^^

(I like it :D)

Adam was busy taking care of his shop, he was closing it down, he hadn't had time to turn of the lights nor did he have the opportunity to lock the door. Adam didn't have asthma, but, he did have this problem with his body that sometimes made it hard for him to breath. He couldn't find anything that could help with his heart, but, the moving not so fast was able to help keep it all at bay. Sometimes, like tonight, he would get so busy that he would forget about it and move quickly to where he would pass out.

Behind the counter he laid there, unaware that his body had shut down from this again; he had found it difficult to lead a life of love or anything very active. He couldn't ride on roller coasters, he couldn't run very much nor very far, but, even with all of these issues, he still found a way to enjoy life and live through as much as he possibly could. After awhile, he woke up on the cold floor of the shop behind the counter thinking 'Again? Crap' he laid there for a bit to get his breathing back in order.

(lol mhm drool* >D* )

Rory was getting ready to start working at the Twister. It was a new dance club that allowed anyone of any legal age in. It was a place to dance but you could also easily get some services around the club as well. He'd been hired since he could easily work the full 24 hours on minimal sleep so long as he was fed regularly. There was only one person who got the privilege to do so, his boss and the owner of the club. They would supply for him and he would give them half of his pay for rent as well. He lived in the basement of the club.

Adam got up after awhile, able to catch his breath, he had realized that he had a flyer on the door and went to look at it. It was hosting a dance club, he wasn't into dancing, but, just going around people and having a bit of fun, maybe it wouldn't be too bad. He locked up everything else and grabbed some ear plugs, he didn't need his heart to race anymore than it already had.

Adam locked the front door heading to his car and going to where the directions stated. "I wonder what it will be like" Adam always wanted to go to a club before, he went to a very small one before, but, didn't like it very much. He was hoping this one would be a bit better, he had enough money on him that it would have been fine and he had his ID with him as well. Once there, he parked, got out of the car. He was wearing blue jeans, a t-shirt, and sneakers. At least he could look a bit like he was playing the part of someone that wasn't a newbie.

He got through the door showing his ID, no problem there, he looked around for an unused or marked table. One in the back where not very many people were near. That should do, he slipped in his earplugs and went to sit over at the table watching everything that was going on.

Rory finished getting ready, though before anything else he had to go and wait tables. He put the apron on over his dancer outfit and got started. He was in charge of the more secluded tables as he was more reserved to less company as well. He wandered over to the table closest to him, which happened to have a worn out looking fellow seated there.

"Hello. And what can I get you?" He asked as it was a part of his duty. Everyone knows if you sit at a table, you want something. If you sit on the couches and things by the dance floor, that's another story. Or the dancers have their cages and poles to use as well.

"Just a bottle of a strawberry daiquiri please" Adam couldn't hear him but he didn't have to with knowing that he was wearing an apron to take orders. Adam waited looking around, it looked like fun to be out there dancing and moving around, he wondered how long he would stay here.

Rory wrote it down and went off to fetch the drink. When he got back he noticed something off about the guy. "you're new around here aren't you? I haven't seen you around before. And I'm ALWAYS working here." He chuckled as he took his break early to show this poor sap around. "I can give you a tour if you like." He didn't seem the dancing type.

Adam didn't notice the man talking to him but he did take the drink opening it and taking a sip from it. He wouldn't be able to hear him with his ear plugs in and he had already started scanning the room again until he realized that the guy hadn't left. Raising an eyebrow he looked over wondering if he was being spoken to or not but took another drink.

(gonna change my guy's pic real quick I found a better one, not looking like a kid with highlighter hair lol)

(lol alrighty)

Rory looked at the man again, trying to grab his attention. He then noticed the ear plugs and chuckled. Once he got his attention he wrote on the notepad what he was trying to say earlier. He handed the pad to the other with the pencil as well. That way it would prove to be less useless of an effort.

Adam shook his head "No thanks...hang on" he took out his earplugs and looked at the man. "I just thought I would find out how good this club was" he was comparing it to the other one and it was alot better. He only hadn't thought about the tour, what would there to tour anyways. He didn't put his earplugs back in but with the beat of the music he could hear could felt his heart slowly pick up more and more.

"you sure? Ah I knew it. You are new." Rory teased as he made a little fun. "I find this club has a little of everything. Good music, food must be good because people keep hovering by the bar. And a variety of things. There's even a massage room too." His personal favourite was his own room. It was sound proof and peaceful. "Well I'll be back later if you're around. Come watch me dance if you like." He waved before going to his other duty.

"Alright then" Adam nodded putting his ear plugs back in and taking his hair out of his ponytail which makes him look a bit different. He hadn't had time lately to bother with getting it cut so he just grew it out. He sat there drinking his drink and looked around while everyone moved and danced. He stayed by himself most of the time waiting to see if the man from earlier would return, he was sure that they hadn't exchanged names yet and looked around the room now for him.

Rory had been dancing on his pole and earning some money. He took another 10 minute break and noticed the other still at the table. He pulled the bills from his g-string and handed them to the bartender as they all shared what they made. He decided to drag the newbie through a tour anyway, grabbing him by the wrist and pulling him along.

Adam sat there until he was pulled away by his wrist, he hadn't even had time to take out his ear plugs, let alone time to think. "Uh...hey..." Adam wasn't sure what to say, though he didn't really mind much at all that he was being pulled around by someone else, he was fine with that much.

"thought I'd let you tour around while I'm on my break." Rory smirked as he showed him around whether he could hear him talk or not. He didn't care as it was a matter of attention. Less than 30 minutes went by as he blew off his next dance and switched shifts with another dancer. "There all done." He sat on one of the couches and pulled the other close to him.

(hey if you decide to get off try and tell me please) (Did he ever change? O.o just curious lol, so I know how to respond)

Adam had pulled out his earplugs in time to put them in his pocket, after being shown around he was sitting on one of the couches being pulled close to the other one, and even though it could have been a nice jester. He felt oddly safe but it was odd because he didn't know this man and was wondering if he would ever get to. "So you like to dance?" Adam pretty much couldn't believe he asked that question, they were in a club, who in the club wouldn't like to dance? 'Stupid, stupid question' he thought to himself.

(you mean smut? lolol and nah he's good for some hours. He's still wearing his dancer uniform.)

Rory chuckled. "It's more than just like. It's a good way to make money. Besides waiting tables I mean. It also provides part of my rent for living here." He knew it was common, though he was in the basement instead of the private rooms up the stairs. "You don't really seem the type to really be into it though? Am I estimating right?" He asked curious and to not offend.

(Okie :D I also meant when you go to bed, tell me please lol)

"I want to be, but, its not easily possible" Adam answered and realized he was still in his dancer outfit "Um, why did you decide to give me a tour anyways?" Adam asked hoping not too sound rude, its not like he didn't want it, just sometimes curiosity would get the best of him, like coming here to this club dance place.

(lolol why ^^ ;3 so you don;t get your hopes denied lolol. I go at like 4 30-5 am to my room. Aka no laptop)

"I didn't feel like dancing 3 times in a row. So I took someone else's waiter job for now. But nobody is at their section or mine so I figured why not. In case ya decide to come back." Rory said honestly but sensed something was off about the boy as he seemed to not be well.

(No laptap? I have only had mine for barely a couple months (no more than 2-3) I have to have my laptop, but i spent alot after saving for forever. I like roleplaying with people and I would just like to be told when someone gets off so when they do, I'm not sitting there waiting and waiting for at least two hours)

Adam looked at his cell in his pocket right before his headache began to pick up, if he didn't put his earplugs in soon then it might get bad soon, and so he searched his pocket for them but couldn't find them. His heart began to race more and more "I-I think I should get going..." Adam spoke trying to slow his heart down.

(i have a laptop but i prefer to leave it where it is ^^ *unless at a friends* lol x3 im bad for that though so if I'm not in the mood or vanish I never say x3)

Rory knew it seemed to be too late for the other to try and go as he caught him in time. "I don't think that is a good idea. I can take you somewhere not so noisy though." He said as he brought him over to the bar to get the key to a private room for now. It was safer than bringing him to the basement. Once in the room, he doused a cloth in cold water before putting it over the other's head as he was lying on a bed.

(Lol okay I will keep that in mind, i think I am starting to get used to your log in and log out times)

Adam didn't object, then again if he tried it wouldn't be too much of a good thing, "Thanks..." his headache was slowly fading away as his heart began to return to normal. "Sorry about all this, but, I will have to leave soon, after all tomorrow is Monday" Adam wasn't thinking, it was actually a Friday night and not a Sunday night. He laid there for a few moments with the rag on his forehead over his eyes, until he sat up taking it off. About 10 minutes had passed and his headache was gone.