Imagine it. The whole city at your control. Free bloodflow, meals every night, and always enough citizens to cover it up. Instant gratifacation, never having to wait for any longer than necessary. Seductive, irresistable, something to sink your teeth into. Come on, give it a go. Fight for what you know should be yours. Waiting is just an inconvenience. Take this now while you have the chance. Not only that, but keep your title for eternity. Winner takes all. All others fall. Vampire destruction...war. It's so worth it. And you're so close. Just do it.
Bella smirked, sauntering comfortably into the club. The music was blasting loudly over the speakers, acting as the perfect reason for people to be dancing. The smell of alcohol was a little too obvious as her highly sensitive smell picked up the scents from all around her. She could tell exactly who was underage at the club, not like she really cared. But it was the small things about their actions that gave them away. The fact that they seemed to hesitate for just a short split of a second before ordering alcohol. The fact that their heartrate picked up a little, either from excitement or apprehension, she couldn't quite tell, when they took the first sip of their drink. Humans would never have noticed, but any vampire would easily see it. The only thing humans might pay attention to was the fact that it took a lot less drinks for the newcomers, or underage drinkers, to get drunk than it did the regulars, or at least the drinkers. But almost everyone was already drunk, so their senses would be totally off.
She walked up to the bartender and looked at the options. To any human, the list would seem endless. But to Bella...it stopped way too soon.
"I'll have a shot of vodka." she said, giving the male bartender her best flirtatious glance, even using her most seductive voice. She heard his heartbeat pick up ten thousand fold. He quickly but carefully poured the drink, in a way bigger amount than she had asked for, and handed it to her.
"On the house," he grinned, his eyes going over her a little too much for her liking. But she couldn't really complain since she had given him a major temptation. She just purred her thanks and walked off, feeling the man's eyes stick to watching her ass walk off. 'Pervert' she thought, shrugging his actions off.
She walked to the center of the dance floor and took a sip or two of her drink. It was almost degrading for her to have to settle for alcohol instead of human blood, but she would have her taste of it soon enough. She would make perfectly sure of that. After a few more sips, she just gave up on sipping and gulped her drink down. People turned to stare at her but she just grinned. What was the drink going to do, kill her? Ha. She was immortal.
She started to dance, not even paying attention to who was next to her. She just started to dirty dance with anyone, feeling enjoyment from that. She smelled blood from every side of her, and she felt her mouth start to water. But she had to meet someone first...someone special. She would drink them dry, but would give them the best night of their lives first. At least that way they wouldn't die unhappy.
Caelin's thoughts were scattered as he gazed down at what used to be pictures of him and his 'friend'. He dropped the scissors, bringing his hands up to his face, and let the tears fall freely. He breathed in deep through his nose, breathing out through his mouth, and leaned against the dresser. He stood there, in the same position, for awhile as he calmed down. He pulled on a thin red jacket, walking into the living room he slipped on his vans. He locked the door, making sure to grab his keys, and headed for the coffee shop. After a few moments, he finally reached his destination. He was very self conscious, which he blamed on his ex boyfriend's, but he continued walking down the path. He took his usual spot, more toward the woods, and leaned against a tree. He glanced around, hoping no one owuld see him, and sighed, chewing his bottom lip. He spotted a girl, not far from him, and gazed over at her.