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“Where on earth are we going, Mathew?” Mathew was holding onto Sadie’s arm as he was running with her into the park, “Mathew!” She whined.
Mathew stopped, and lookid seriously into Sadie’s eys.
“Sadie. If I-“ He paused, “I mean, if we get caught-“ he was cut off by a strange drift of coldness.
He turned around, “Sadie! Hide!” she ran to the bush nearest to her,and crouched down. In front of Mathew were two strange, yet beautiful men. The younger one of the two was more gorgious than the older one. He looked stronger also, even though he was shorter than the older one. The younger one laughed and looked straight towards Sadie. A comforting smile spread across his perfect lips.
“Oh, child! There is no need to be afraid! Come here.” He said sweetly.
“Leave her alone!” Mathew yelled, “She hasn’t harmed or disturbed you! It was me!” Mathew was in tears now, “lease…She is just a child…lease!” he got down onto his knees.
Sadie suddenly felt all of her thoughts leave her. She found herself unvoluntarilly standing up.
Never before in her life had she felt so powerless; she didn’t want to, but she was obeying his request for her to go to him.
She continued to walk towards the young, beautiful man. Out of the corner of her eye, she was her brother shouting towards her, but there was no sound. Not about to take any chances, the second man grabbed Mathew, holding him back from Sadie.
The younger man silently held out his hand to her, smiling kindly.
She took it powerlessly, unable to fight against it. The strong cold hand was surprisingly gentle.
He removed the hair from her neck on one side. She could only hear him now and theirfeet shuffling on the side walk.
He breathed in her ear, his breath cold, yet warm, somehow.
“I told you there was nothing to be scared about…” he wispered, his breath beginning to make her ears want to hear more of the perfect voice, even though it made the hairs on her neck stand up straight.
He kissed her ear, moving down to her neck, kissing with the smoothest and softest of lips, all the way underneath her neck.
“If lust be thy deadly sin that shall make me part thy immortal world, then so hast be it by thy damned cold soul.” He wispered to her neck.
She gasped and closed her eyes as his fangs bore through her neck, the betraying poison unsheathing inot her like claws, taking all her memories from the past and present away. Al her loved ones, all her hopes, all her dreams, and all her fears burned and charred out of her, till there was no more . she would not even remmember her most loved one, the one who tried to save her, her brother Mathew who layed dead and bloodied on the ground, with his heart torn out by the second vampire, who spat at the boy’s crumpled and broken body, now motionless…
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That little girl, with even all her momories of everything, even us two vampires, gone, she somehow wandered and found us. Maybe it was destiny. Or maybe we were the only memories she had left. The only memories she had to hold onto. Even though I fed from her and left her weak from loss of blood, she was amazingly strong when she found us on that rainy night. The same night that I had fed from her…
V sat looking out the window comfortably after the night’s feeding. I lay on the couch, staring at the ceiling, pondering a feeling that vampires are not supposed to feel. I felt heartache.
It was against the rules for vampires to love a pure-souled person. In other words, we were not supposed to love a human being. I longed for a human to call mine, though. I destasted loving vampires, for all they thought about was lust. They had no pulse, either, the beautiful song that smelt of blood.
I sighed. All of the girls that I longed for died because of me and my need for blood. My thoughts were interupted by V, whom had called my name.
“Noah. Some idiot vampier didn’t finnish their feeding on this little girl outside. She just fainted. I’m surprised she is not dead yet from the poison. Go take her out of her misery. I’m too full.” V said to me. He moved over so I could jump out of the window. I landed on the ground silently. I walked towards the little girl, my fangs protruding. I stopped as I realized that it was the girl I had drunk from earlier the same night.
I cautiously kneeled beside her. I swore that she had been dead when I finnished feeding from her. I didn’t wast any of her blood because it was the best tasting blood and the best smelling blood that I had ever encountered.
Suddenly, another thought rose in my head. Maybe she was the one I had been waiting for…that one girl that is immune to the deathly poison.
Without a second thought, I carefully cradeled her into my arms and slowly stood up. I jumped up onto the wall of the appartment building I was staying in, and climbed up to the window. V gave me a confused and infuriated look, which I ignored. I sat down, still holding the girl. V growled in his throat in protest of having a human girl in our lair. He wouldn’t do anything else, though, because he knew I was stronger than him. He also felt the feeling coming off of me that said I would protect the girl with my life if he proceeded to attack.
I stroked one of her cheeks and traced her purple, cold lips with my fingers. Her skin still, though, surprisingly warm to the touch.