Well this is the first chapter, sorry it's short but I still need some ideas for this story so feel free to give 'em to moi.
Erm yeah and hopefully I can get Alucard's character down as well.
All characters belong to their rightful owners, the 'figure' Emily and Alice belong to me :3
R&R folks~
The room was dark as a lone figure sat on the nimble chair; their breathing was steady and their composure, relaxed. They only seemed a shadow in the limited light, the only rays of feeble light managed to sliver through the window, another source of artificial light trickled from the machine that nested next to a bed. The shallow breathing followed by a sound of something dropping down could be heard echoing from the walls, the breathing machine was clearly still working, the other machine that was giving off the artificial light, a green light to be specific. The black background and the greenish white line that beeped over and spiked sometimes was accompanied with a list of numbers to the side, things like heart rate, blood pressure and lung capacity. They would have seemed foreign to someone who didn't know the ins and outs of a hospital.
The hospital room was plain and simple; the walls were white with a tint of blue, and images of flowers decorated the walls, mainly sunflowers. There was one other chair that wasn't being occupied, it was seated closely to the bed, it sat their alone…like it was begging someone to sit on it, and comfort the patient in the bed.
The shadowed figure stared intently at the patient lying immobile in the pure white cloud, called a bed. The patient was a female, she was old and withering away, like the flowers propped carefully in a vase seated next to her on the small desk. They were daisies, once the shadow could remember when they were given to the old woman. Their buds were small and green, some had already started to open, their pure white petals gracing the world. Their stalks green with life, it seemed like a hateful thing when the shadow thought now. The old woman was healthy when they were given to her…well as healthy as she could be with terminal cancer. However now the shadow noticed that as the flowers withered, so did the old woman. It was a horrible link between human and plant.
The old woman was riddled with wrinkles like that of a new born shar-pei puppy, the most distinct folds were the ones above the woman's eyes, they hung down draping over and resting on her steady eye lashes: even now as she slept the fold was hanging carefully down. Behind those closed lids were jewels of a unimaginable emerald green, they shone like a newly brought diamond ring polished to perfection, even with her old age the woman's eyes never seemed to dim. Her face was clear of any moles or blemishes, you would think that as people get older they become more prone to moles, and they do, but this woman in particular, had none. A frail arm had been placed out of the welcoming warmth of the sheets, the arm was long and bony with long white twigs for fingers, and her nails had gone an incurable purple colour and seemed to be the only colour on the woman that was visible. The arm had been pulled out because of the clear liquid that had to be fed to her, her body would become weak and she'd died from malnutrition without it, to think the only things keeping her alive were the breathing machine and that clear liquid. Her hair was vivid white but fine, it lay carefully under her head. It would only barley reach her shoulders if she stood. Which she wouldn't be anytime soon…
The shadowy figure sighed slightly, as their chest came into the small sliver of light it was clear the shadow was indeed a female. The female stood and entered the sliver of light, her light blonde hair swayed over her shoulder like shimmering golden water, it stopped just above her hip when draped over her shoulder, which would mean it must have tickled at her thighs when it was loose over her back, her side fringe was clipped and her bangs twisted and curled down her shoulders. Her complexion in the moonlight was an ivory hue, pale but not too pale, her nose was straight and just the right length and angle, her plump lips were a rosy pink colour. The females build was as people described before; "Had all the right curves in all the right places." She was a female with large breasts and a skinny waist, long ivory legs that seemed endless.
She swiftly turned her head towards the window, an angelic movement which sent her tassels of hair glowing in the moonlight as she moved. Her bright blue eyes caught the moonlight spilling in through the window; they glistened like the endless sea caught in the complex of a diamond. She looked like a pure angel watching over the sick…
In fact she was a nurse, she'd started her shift a couple of hours ago. She worked the night shift or as some called it, the Graveyard shift. It wasn't the liveliest shifts but she liked the peace and quiet. She had planned to finish early this night, as she had to meet her friends for lunch tomorrow afternoon, she'd told them she might not be able to make it with her shift being in the night.
"Alice…Alice?" A faint whisper came from the open door, the 'angel' like woman turned around to see and brown haired woman standing by the door. Alice noticed her hair was clipped to the side, curled in loose waves cascading down her shoulder, her nurses' hat was tilted to the side in an odd but appealing fashion, and the woman's green eyes were curiously peering into the room. "What is it Emily?" The woman now known as Emily tiptoed into the room, but Alice walked forwards quietly and pushed her out. "Alright, alright." She closed the door behind her gently, and then looked round to Emily waiting for an explanation. Emily was grinning; obviously she had some news or gossip. "Ok, I spoke to the supervisor and used some of my skills in persuasion…" Of course she knew all about her so called 'skills' and they earned a cleverly concealed eye roll from her. "…And I managed to get you off early!" At first she didn't believe her and just stood there with her hands loosely held by her sides, she folded them over her chest and swayed her hip to the side slightly. "You better not be lying Emily." Alice was a person who took care in her work, she didn't like to be lied to either, and in fact lying was one of her pet hates.
Emily had sworn she wasn't lying and Alice had finished her duties up, which only included changing some bed sheets and checking up on some other patients. She sighed when she concluded she was surrounded by death, yet she had managed to stay happy all night. And the idea of meeting her friends the following day had managed to aid in her happiness throughout the night. As she walked through the halls quickly checking the doors were closed, she headed to the staff room. Her strides were quick yet full with grace, she never lost her grace. She opened the door and noticed that the nurses were out, most probably doing their duties for once. As she walked into the room she closed the white door behind her gently, turning around she went to her locker; 17. She pulled the key from her white coat pocket and shoved it in the keyhole turning it; the locker made a clink and opened slowly. She pulled out the things she needed and placed them in her bag, zipping it up she threw it over her shoulders and headed out.
The streets were dark and the air was cold as Alice walked down the tarmac, the street lights were spaced far apart and the times when she walked through the dark scared her, she quickened her pace when she heard a snap behind her. Pull yourself together Alice…However she continued to walk keeping her sight down slightly. Something was nagging at the back of her mind; she couldn't shake the feeling that someone was watching her, following her. She quickly stopped and turned round slightly…nothing…she turned and continued walking until she heard another twig snap. She stopped again, mid-stride, now she knew something was following her. She took in a shaky breath and slowly turned around, and there standing in the previous light she had been standing under was a figure.
She couldn't see the figure clearly only its outline, it looked like a normal human just standing on the rim of the lighted floor, his front was covered in darkness but his back would have been illuminated with light. She tilted her head confused. "H-Hello?" She called out to the figure for no reason, she looked closer and saw something on the figure move, she blinked her eyes and took another look, and it was still there. She shook her head a little and closed her eyes rubbing them. She stumbled back when she opened her eyes, the figure was standing right in front of her, and she could now see its features. It was tall and loomed over her, its piercing blood red eyes gleamed down at her, it began to grin, its grin was huge and filled most of its face its teeth were long and sharp and not like a humans teeth would look like. It only took a second longer for Alice to realise this thing wasn't human, and took another second before she let out a high pitched scream.
Dun dun duuuuuun!~
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