Hello all! :)
This is a simple fanfic I was writing for my sister, and she said she'd kill me if I didn't post it. So let's see where this goes.
Disclaimer I don't own anything. Well, I guess technically I own the idea. Teehee.
Warning: Character personalities probably aren't in the right place. XD
Please, enjoy.
The full moon's silvery white light poured onto the large lit up city of New York, which was nothing short of breathtaking in Jack's eyes. To add to the beauty of it all, snow softly fell on the blanket of frost that stretched across the lonely streets. The lone vampire was perched on the roof of a tall building, looking out at what unsuspecting humans would kindly donate there blood to the cause that was the leader of the vampire's fuel. He was feeling rather weak and deprived of strength. He had been trying to hold back on how much blood he consumed, because the human race had taken a substantial decrease in population do to the multitude of vampires that just sucked their victims dry; he was one of those vampires. And now he was positive he was developing a soft spot for the very thing he used for food, because he was starving himself to preserve their pathetic existence. Oh how the mighty have fallen. He didn't even want to know what his father; the true leader of the Stardust Clan, thought about his ridiculous endeavor. He being an artistic dreamer, could think of a million reactions and punishments his father would give; and they were all unfortunately, very very bad. So he purred lightly; it often calmed him down, and gazed out to see if there was anything to keep him going. Nothing struck his senses though. He moaned, knowing that he'd probably have to go another long and agonizing month without food.
It was when he was quietly floating through the air at the edge of town, that he caught a whiff of a truly sweet and intoxicating smell. He licked his lips, which were a deep dark blue. Finally. He found something. He followed his nose to an alley, where a young woman and two rather round men stood. The men were drunk: Jack could tell, because the smell of the alcohol on their lips made his eyes water and stung his nose. They had taken the woman by her arms now, and were attempting to drag her to their car.
"Hey there boys." Jack greeted casually, leaning against the front door of the black SUV.
"Out of the way." One of the men demanded, aiming a gun at Jack.
"Try it. I dare you." Jack growled, giving quite the challenging glare. The man let the bullet fly. Jack used his black cloak as a shield. The bullet bounced right off, hitting the guy who fired in the leg.
"Sleep now." Jack commanded softly, sending a pink wave of energy that was only visible to him, over the guy who fired
It knocked him unconscious. The other male; who was unarmed, charged right at Jack. But the vampire simply jumped into the air, leaving the attacker to run straight into his own car. He stumbled around for a little while before passing out, and Jack had fallen to his knees. That took way more energy than it should have. Now, for the reason he was in this mess. He looked up at the frightened women he saved with his strange, alluring, almost glowing green eyes.
"You okay?" He panted, feeling as if he'd vomit right there.
"How did you do that!? Deflect that bullet!?" The woman gasped. Jack paused. What was he supposed to say? I'm a vampire and my clan his mystically enchanted clothes? No.
"I'm testing a piece of clothing for the government." He answered, rising to his feet and brushing snow from his body. The young woman brung her hand through her wavy blue hair with a sigh of relief. "Oh thank goodness. I really thought I was in trouble there. I'm Sophie. Thank you so much for saving me." She walked over to him, and planted a gentle kiss on his cheek. She was close now. Her smell was flooding all of his sensibilities, and he wasn't sure if he could hold in his bloodlust. He couldn't. He shoved her against the door of the car, and let his glistening white fangs slide into the skin of her throat. Sophie drew in a sharp gasp of pain and tried to squirm away, but Jack had made that impossible by pressing his body to hers. He let out an uncontrollable groan of pleasure as her sugary hot blood spilled down his throat. But then. He sighed sadly. She'd fallen unconscious in a matter of seconds, and he didn't wanna hurt her anymore. He decided he'd let her recover at the Stardust Palace and feed on her when she was better; which was contrary to his friend Damian, who would've just killed her on the spot.
Sophie let out a couple of exhausted moans as consciousness blanketed her head. She tried to get a feel for her surroundings. She was in a bedroom, a really large bedroom that was lit with scented candles rather than the necessary lightbulb normal people used. There was a beautiful dark oak desk stationed against the wall opposite the huge bed she was on. A computer, sketch pads, paints of all sorts, and drawing utensils were neatly stacked on the desk. In place of where a TV might have gone, there was a bookshelf with books and pottery inside. The walls were almost covered in gorgeous paintings. From what she could see of the bathroom, it was big.
"A really nerdy girl must live here." She mused, sitting up and putting the back of her palm to her forehead. "This is a really nice place." She swung her legs over the edge of the bed, and picked up a slight purring noise. She glanced around, but saw nothing.
"I'm up here Snowdrop." Giggled a somewhat feminine voice. Sophie gazed up to see the vampire that attacked her sitting on the backboard of the grand bed she sat on, headphones were around his neck and he held an IPad in one arm. He wasn't in the tough gothic wear he was in when he attacked, but instead in a royal blue T-shirt adorned with a pink heart and light pants. He looked pretty laid back.
"You're the monster who attacked me!" Sophie cried. Her fingers wandered up to the little bite mark he left.
"Yes." Jack confirmed. He was still very weak and hungry, but she hadn't recovered fully yet. "You'll be staying here with me."
"No I will not!" Sophie protested.
"You have no choice. You can't jump out the window, you'll fall to your death. Oh and my father knows you're here; and if he sees you outside this room without me or a palace guard, he will not hesitate to terminate, eliminate, eradicate, dilapidate, obliterate, decimate, decapitate, mutilate, devastate… anything. He will do it immediately, and it'll be very very sad." Jack stated,
So that was the first chapter,
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