Post by midnight on Jun 26, 2009 17:15:20 GMT -5
It was Christmas time, he thought about calling home, but he didn't have a cell phone and no quarters for a pay phone. It was cold, small flurries of snow drifted through the air and freezing on his dark brown hair. He kept his hands inside his green letter jacket, while his bright green eyes looked out ward at the bright christmas lights on the buildings and he sighed for the buildings were all closed meaning he was in for a cold night. When he saw a large white van he stuck in the snow bank.
"Hold on! I'll give you a hand!" he shouted to the driver, as he got behind the large van and got ready to push, "Okay give her some gas!" he shouted, baring his broad shoulders and arms into the bumper, his strong legs shaking as he slowly pushed free of the snow drift. A very tall elderly gentleman, with grey hair and cold dissecting eyes stepped out of the van. "What blood type are you?" the man enquired.
Jack's friendly smile faded, "err... type O-... I think ... why? is there an emergency? does someone need blood?" he asked naively for he was always one to think the best of people.
The tall man tilted his head, "Why yes, She does," the man replied.
Jack was always one to lend a hand, and the very thought rescuing a damsel in distress was very exciting. Nothing more needed to be said, Jack was already in the front seat of the stranger's van.
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Jack couldn't see much in the dark, but he was starting to get suspicious for they were now going down some windy country road "Aren't supposed to be going to a hospitable or something?" he asked.
The man in the black suit smirked slightly, "The Mistress prefers to dine at home,"
Jack arched his brow "But if she is hurt or sick shouldn't she be at a hospitable?" he persisted.
"Why she is in perfect health," replied the stranger.
Jack blinked, "But... you said she needs blood,"
"Yes, I was instructed to find something young and tender for christmas dinner, I am sure she will be glad to have you," replied the stranger.
The young man's eyes widened in terror, his hand shot for the door but it was locked "Stop let me out...!" he shouted but was quickly silenced by hard blow to the temple knocking him out cold.
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Jack awoke freezing and shirtless lying on top of a cold marble top dinner table. The man in the suit was hovering over his with a large syringe Jack wanted to shout but his mouth was gagged.
"This will help sweeten your blood up a little, though you're so young and fit you hardly need it," the man in the suit announced.
Jack's eyes widened, the thick cords of muscles in his arms and masculine chest and shoulder bulged as he strained against the ropes the bound his legs and his wrist behind his back. His whimpers muffled by the gag as the clear fluid was injected into his neck.
"The mistress will be with you shortly," the man in the suit announced in a low chuckle
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OOC
I need a Blood Thirsty Vampiress ... hehe =):
Looking for a Blood Thirsty Vampiress who enjoys playing with her food before she kills them
Thinking of a bloody romance, between a mortal and a vampire
The Vampiress will have every intention on killing him but... ends up keeping him alive in order to keep feeding off him... but slowly she finds herself growing fond of the boy...... taking him as a pet....
She is however unable to publicly show this affection for fear that the other vampires may perceive her as soft..... though it is starting to hurt her to physically abuse her new found pet, though she knows it is necessary for both their sakes.
and the plot will thicken from there lol........its gets a lot more interesting =D
Yep I know its not christmas yet, but I thought this would be fun anyways =)
"Hold on! I'll give you a hand!" he shouted to the driver, as he got behind the large van and got ready to push, "Okay give her some gas!" he shouted, baring his broad shoulders and arms into the bumper, his strong legs shaking as he slowly pushed free of the snow drift. A very tall elderly gentleman, with grey hair and cold dissecting eyes stepped out of the van. "What blood type are you?" the man enquired.
Jack's friendly smile faded, "err... type O-... I think ... why? is there an emergency? does someone need blood?" he asked naively for he was always one to think the best of people.
The tall man tilted his head, "Why yes, She does," the man replied.
Jack was always one to lend a hand, and the very thought rescuing a damsel in distress was very exciting. Nothing more needed to be said, Jack was already in the front seat of the stranger's van.
-----
Jack couldn't see much in the dark, but he was starting to get suspicious for they were now going down some windy country road "Aren't supposed to be going to a hospitable or something?" he asked.
The man in the black suit smirked slightly, "The Mistress prefers to dine at home,"
Jack arched his brow "But if she is hurt or sick shouldn't she be at a hospitable?" he persisted.
"Why she is in perfect health," replied the stranger.
Jack blinked, "But... you said she needs blood,"
"Yes, I was instructed to find something young and tender for christmas dinner, I am sure she will be glad to have you," replied the stranger.
The young man's eyes widened in terror, his hand shot for the door but it was locked "Stop let me out...!" he shouted but was quickly silenced by hard blow to the temple knocking him out cold.
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Jack awoke freezing and shirtless lying on top of a cold marble top dinner table. The man in the suit was hovering over his with a large syringe Jack wanted to shout but his mouth was gagged.
"This will help sweeten your blood up a little, though you're so young and fit you hardly need it," the man in the suit announced.
Jack's eyes widened, the thick cords of muscles in his arms and masculine chest and shoulder bulged as he strained against the ropes the bound his legs and his wrist behind his back. His whimpers muffled by the gag as the clear fluid was injected into his neck.
"The mistress will be with you shortly," the man in the suit announced in a low chuckle
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=======================================================
OOC
I need a Blood Thirsty Vampiress ... hehe =):
Looking for a Blood Thirsty Vampiress who enjoys playing with her food before she kills them
Thinking of a bloody romance, between a mortal and a vampire
The Vampiress will have every intention on killing him but... ends up keeping him alive in order to keep feeding off him... but slowly she finds herself growing fond of the boy...... taking him as a pet....
She is however unable to publicly show this affection for fear that the other vampires may perceive her as soft..... though it is starting to hurt her to physically abuse her new found pet, though she knows it is necessary for both their sakes.
and the plot will thicken from there lol........its gets a lot more interesting =D
Yep I know its not christmas yet, but I thought this would be fun anyways =)