Karin: Okay, this idea will not leave me alone no matter what so I'm putting it out
Karin: Okay, this idea will not leave me alone no matter what so I'm putting it out.
Title: Spellbound
Rating: Possibly teen
Pairings: Ben/Gwen
Genres: Supernatural/Romance/Family/Friendship
Summary: AU They lived in the shadows far away from the prying eyes of humans. It was just the three of them and that was all she ever knew. But young Gwendolyn finds herself taking interest in a human boy that was never supposed to meet her. Will the emotionless child find herself falling in love with a mere human?
Disclaimer: Don't own. Just like I don't own an orange soda fountain.
Spellbound
Prologue:
They do exist
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Beasts in human form…who drink the blood of living humans…
The breeze passed by her lightly as she walked along the sidewalk humming to herself. There was a bounce in her step and a giddy smile on her face. She was walking home from a wild party at her friend's house. It was late in the evening and her parents would probably kill her for being so late, but who cares! She just had the greatest night of her teenage life!
She twirled around under the street lamp and giggled. Tonight was special for she had her first kiss with her crush of all time—Richard Folchart. It was so magical! And the alcohol induced state she was in did nothing to effect her fantasy and opinion of the teenage boy.
As the young girl was engrossed in her fantasy, quiet steps approached her with her back facing them. They crept silently cautious that she didn't see them until they were close enough. Their posture was calm and collected while their eyes held a barbaric quality to them: hunger.
It wasn't until their steps stopped right outside the street lamp's range did the tipsy pretty young woman turned to see she had company.
"Hello…there…" she drawled out giggling. A drunken flush was across her cheeks making the newcomer's instincts go haywire. Their instincts screamed to act now but they quieted the screaming down. It wasn't fun if they just got it over with without struggle.
"Hello" they replied grinning insanely.
They do exist. You just don't know they're there…
However, the young woman did not seem to notice the insane grin or the hunger filled eyes. He—she was sure it was a male—was too far into the shadows to see such detail of him. He was young, possibly eleven or close to twelve.
"What can I hic help you with?" she asked smiling goofily.
"It seems I'm a little lost" the male didn't miss a beat. He was smooth and played innocent. But that would all change soon, a little voice in his mind cackled. "Could you perhaps help me?"
If only she was not consumed by alcohol. If only she wasn't as dumb as to journey home so deep into the night. If only she saw through the little male's act.
But she did not, and that would be her downfall for sure.
"Sure" she hiccupped. He then turned and began walking in the opposite direction with her stumbling behind. She squinted to get a better look at the younger boy but could only make out that his hair was near his shoulders in a raven color. He wore mostly dark colors and had pale skin.
As they walked along, dark eyes flickered to the alleyway were he resided. A quirk of his lips occurred when he was positive he had reached his destination. The hunger in his eyes so clear, they were glowing with blood lust. A bright crimson that would have frightened her off if she had seen.
If only she had seen….
"Hey hic where are we?" she asked out with a raised eyebrow. They were currently walking through an alleyway towards an old subway station. The place has been abandoned for decades. No one dared go there anymore.
He didn't reply, but a smirk uplifted his features. His now red eyes glowing in the night as he came to a stop when they were standing in front of the stairway leading down to the subway station. Chains and do not enter signs were present all around it along with a few danger signs here and there. After all, the place was considered hazardous due to the weak support and possibility of injury.
"Home" he murmured.
Before the young woman could even utter a word, a searing pain came from the junction between her neck and shoulder occurred. Her eyes were open in both shock and pain. For a few seconds she was still before she began to struggle having come to her sense that she was being attacked.
The young boy snorted as if he wasn't affected at all by the fact that a woman was being impaled by someone right in front of him. His glowing red eyes narrowed as he looked into identical glowing red eyes.
"Couldn't you at least wait until I had a taste? I was the one who brought the food, you know?" he said with a hint of anger.
The newcomer's lips departed from the young woman's neck. Her struggles fruitless against the newcomer it seemed as the newcomer bestowed a look of boredom to the male.
"Hmph, well I haven't had anything to eat since a couple of days ago. Can't blame me for pouncing as soon as I get the chance" the newcomer's velvety voice replied. The glowing in her eyes subsiding changing back to her normal magenta. Her long silky silver locks cascading down past her waist in a low ponytail. Her skin was a tanish shade while she wore strange robes of some kind the colors of raspberry and purple. She looked to be the age of fourteen or fifteen.
"Pssh, that's code for being greedy" the male told her while crossing his arms. To this the enchanting woman sighed and rolled her eyes.
"Very well, have your share too" she pushed the girl roughly towards her companion who only grinned insanely. He licked his lips as the girl quivered. She desperately tried to get away, to scream, but no one would hear her; no one would help her.
It was just then that her eyes caught sight of someone sitting on the crates. She was young, perhaps at the age of ten sitting unmoving while reading a paperback novel. Her emerald eyes stared at the pages with an emotionless expression on their features as her vibrant, short, orange hair covered part of her face from view. She wore a school uniform of some kind meaning that she was a student from some academy or something (A/n: the
uniform is the one that Yuki Nagato wears from the Melancholy of Haruhi Suzumiya).
Hope swirled within the drunken girl as the male drank out her blood. She reached her slowly turning pale hand out to the young girl. A strangled cry escaped her lips trying to get her attention. Her arms shook as it reached out to her.
The silver haired beauty noticed this act of desperation, though. Her lips quirked into a sadistic smirk as she realized what their meal was trying to do.
"Nn, Gwendolyn, aren't you hungry?" the silver beauty asked the girl who was reading. "After all, you haven't eaten since yesterday" she reminded her.
It was then that the book was snapped shut. The child placed in on the crates then proceeded off her perch. She walked calmly towards the young girl who was terrified beyond belief. A blank expression clear on the child's features.
"P-please" the teenager beseeched the child, "d-don't" she pleaded.
They are…
Her reply was a glitter of two pointy canines before her world went black forever.
…vampires.
Karin: Okay, there's the prologue to my vampire story. Later on, I'm planning on putting out a vampire story where Ben's the vampire. I think that would be adorable.
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