haven't done a fan fic on night world in a while but this is where my roots are...
I don't own Night World cause LJ's mean and won't share. :(
A loud noise woke me up in the middole of the night, I turned my head and looked at my alarm clock. It shined brightly in the darkness that is my bedroom and flashed: 11:59pm. I moaned and rolled out of bed. The sound had come from downstairs in the basement. I dragged my feet and avoided all the floor boards that could cause noise against my oh so sensitive ears. I opened the door leading downstairs and the dim hallway light shone brightly against the musty darkness of the basement. I flicked the light on and then screamed.
Appearently the noise I'd heard had been someone breaking in the house. The man looked up at me as I turned the lights on and his eyes were red. I screamed and jumped back in shock, stood there frozen for a minute then turned around and ran. I ran through the hallway and went up to my parents room. There was a door at the bottom and the top of the stair case, my parents locked the door at the top of the stairs whenever they were having.... uh sexual relations... any way I guess that's what they did tonight and they may have cost me my life.
I ran down the hallway and turned and saw the man so close that I could touch him. His skin was so white and pale, and his hair was jet black and dissheveled all over his head, his eyes were demonic: they were red with no iris. He held a sort of inhuman beauty to himself. I tried to scream but nothing came out but a hoarse whisper of a shriek. I turned and ran at full speed to the door at the bottom of the stairs, I rammed into it, knocking it off the hidges. I ran up the stairs and got to the top door. I pulled on the knob but couldn't get it open, I looked down and saw the man smirking up at me from the bottom of the stairs. He was up the stairs in an instant, I couldv'e blinked and missed it. He grabbed my feet and dragged me down the stairs with him. I kicked at his face and all he did was growl and pull harder. I screamed with all my heart and tried to stay at the top of the stairs, I got in one good bang on the door before he dragged me down and then everything went black.
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I woke up with a stiff neck and what felt like a sprained ankle. I was completely lost, everything was all cloudy and I looked up and saw what wasn't the headboard of my bed. But, that wasn't when everything clicked in with me, you see sometimes I'd be so out of it in the morning I'd think I was waking up in someone elses bed. What really snapped me back to reality was his voice. I'll never forget it, like the first tick on a bomb.
"Good morning, honey." his voice was like venom, it had a hint of mock sweetness in it and it was husky. Not the voice you'd be thrilled to wake up to every morning if you know what I mean.
I sat up and instantly regret it. My body was sore all over. I looked around dispite the crook in my neck and screamed. It was the man.
I did this sort of backwards crawl thing away from him and hit a cold brick wall, "Leave me alone!" I yelled at him.
He just smiled and took a step closer, "Don't be frightened little one."
I stood up (bad choice) covers had been wrapped around me but now they fell only to expose my naked body. "Don't touch me." I growled at him.
"No need to get mad at me sweetie. I did you a favor." he said. Then he was standing there, right in front of me in the blink of an eye. He carressed my cheek then said, "You are reborn. You already had blood in you so really all I have to do is give you one more blood exchange."
"What are you talking about?" I shivered, his voice was like ice against my skin.
"Vampirism, silly girl. You're going to be vampire now." he laughs at my face.
"Lier! Where am I.." I looked around and found that I was in a black cement walled room with one black metal door and a couch. I looked up at the man. "Who are you?" I started to shake. I didn't like to show fear whenever I knew that the fear would give the person... or thing that is causing it enjoyment. And he was eating it up.
"You are in my basement..." He seemed to think about what to say for my second questions. "And I am death, and the end is near. But, don't worry sweetie, I will put you on the good side of death and you won't die. No, instead you will be turned and then you will be on the winning side and you will be able to live with me forever." he smiled down at me.
My bottom lip quivered. What was he talking about. I decided to break all of what he was saying down, like I did when I didn't understand something at school. Okay. First he said 'I am death and the end is near,' so that means he want to kill me or he's one of those hippi people going around yelling "The end is nigh!" I take the first one. So then he said, 'I will put you on the good side of death and I won't die,' and at first said he was death itself so basically he's saying that if I get on his good side and do what he says then I will not be killed. 'Instead you will be turned and then you will be on the winning side and you will be able to live with me forever,' Okay so he's saying that he would make me his and never take me back home and I'll be is slave for the rest of my life. But I don't get the 'you will be turned' part really.
"What do you mean 'I will be turned'?" I asked him dispite myself.
"Well, you see I, Death, am a vampire and I live in a world called the Night World. The Night World lives along side your world only in our world there are shapeshifters, ghouls, witches, and vampires that walk around looking like regualr humans but aren't. It's not a different demension or anything, it's right here. And especially in a town like Kattlenor, Maine (where we currently are), it is not too cold yet, the sun is covered by clouds most of the time and the population is very vivid. It's like Nightworlder paridise." he explained in a casual voice like you hear about vampires everyday.
"You are such a lier! Listen here Death, or whatever you real name is, I don't believe any of this BS your throwing my way. Here's a hint: Not all teenage girls are Twilight obsessed freaks who only want romance and mystery in their lives!" I yelled at him, and dispite my nudeness. I got up in his face and my naked body was touching his clothed one.
He smirked at me. "You are very spunky, I like it but I am telling you the truth. Here I will show you." he smiled at me, revealing big, bright, fangless white perfect teeth. Then he scrunched up his nose and his scissor teeth sharpened and the expended into two long fangs.
I screamed. I tried to back away but the cold cement wall was there, keeping me from escaping this nightmare. "Get away from me!" I yelled at him.
"Now, now. Sweetie, don't get all scarey on me... I don't want to force you into doing this if you turn I want it be a choice but, I will knock you out and do the blood exchange while you are unconcious." he kept his voice calm and spoke slowly as if I would go crazy if he spoke normally at me.
"I am not going to be a... v-vamp-pir-re. I can't. I am a vegetarian!" I yelled at him. "A-and I can't be your's you don't even know my name, I don't know your name! And this is all jusdt a bad dream because in reality people don't go around saying they're vampires! And I am obviously having a really bad hangover nightmare and if I go to sleep I'm going to wake up and be in my own bed." I spoke calmly, trying to reassure myself not talking to him anymoe but more to myself.
"Whatever you have got to tell yourself to make the sunrise in crazyville, cupcake." he said sarcastically.
I looked at him with dagger eyes. "Not helping." I growl.
"Oh, but I will. As soon as I do this last blood exchange you will be completely a vampire." he smiled at me and reached up to cup my chin. He lifted up my chin gently to expose me neck. He bent and started to kiss my neck, sweetly and carressingly dispite my better judgement I shivered in pleasure. "Don't fight it, it actually feels good when you don't struggle." he whispered against my neck then I felt a sharp sting. I went away quickily though and was instantly replaced with bliss. I felt like I was getting a shihatzu message all over my brain, oooh.
'I knew you would like it.' I heard the man's voice say, but it was inside my head not outside. In here his voice sounded sweet and kind and almost... almost loving.
How did he do that? I asked myself.
'It's quite simple my dear just telepathy. Just think a thought directed to me.' he said. Reading my mind appearently.
'Who are you.' I asked him. Since we were going to be in this blissful state and I was going to be held captive, might as well know by who.
He mentally sighed, 'My name is Nick Rawl. I have been a vampire for one thousand years. And now there's this thing going on in the Night World, the end of the world. It is prophicated that the world will end a final time in darkness, for this is not the first time the world has ended. And the Night World council, which is really made up of nothing but vampire and witches, think that the only people who are going to survive are the vampires. Now they are saying that there are four people, both human and nightworlder, are coming out these people have special powers which are suppose to save the world. They have already found three. Not the Council but a group completely different. Here I'll show you.
And show me he did, Nick showed me how the witches had three different circles to choose from the Circle Daybreak, Circle Twilight, and Circle Midnight. The Council had thought that Circle Daybreak did no longer exists for they were the ones who broke the rules because they thought that humans and nightworlders could live together in peace. Circle Daybreak let in all kinds of nightworlders not just witches too and it was ruled by one of the elders too, his name was Theirry, and they were trying to get to the kids with the powers just like the Council is only they want to use the kids for good and save the world and fight off the darkness and the Council want to kill the kids and let the vampires rule over the entire world.
'So you see it's very complicated but the end of the world is indeed coming.' he said. Then it was all gone.
He whipped his mouth and licked the left overs. Ugh. "So now that you know everything-" I cut him off.
"Why me? Why did you choose to kidnap me?" I asked, looking up at him with the big brown eyes that usually won my parents over.
"Well, there's this other thing. The Daybreakers believe that the end of the world is coming and the the old powers are awakening. One of those old powers are the soulmate principle, it's basically in the name: Soulmate. You see the soulmate principle usually would be rare but now everyone is getting new powers. The witches are stronger, the vampires, the werewolves, even the shapeshifter are finding new powers that weren't originally given to them. Because the old powers are awakening then the strongest power of all is too, the soulmate principle binds together two people, no matter how far away they are no matter what kind of nightworlder they are... no matter what kind of human they are. Their souls are bind together and meant to be together forever." he explained in a nonchalant voice like it was casual conversation.
"So that's what you think I am to you? Your soulmate?" The simple thought of hugging him passionately disgusted me. And I couldn't even bare to look at his mouth and think to kiss him let alone be his lover. Ugh, barf. I shivered in disgust.
"What's wrond? Are you cold?" he asked, looking down at my naked body.
"No. I'm repulsed. I am not your soulmate, if I was a soulmate to anyone it would be someone or something that I shared at least one common interest with. But look at you, all tall, dark, untamed, and scary. Then look at me. Small, defenseless, soft, untamed, and if I was any kind of intimidating it would be to an ant." I put my hands on my hips and rocks from one side to the other, like I did when I was thinking.
"Um, let me get you some clothes." he said and I could've sworn I saw a spark of sadness in his eyes from being rejected.
"Why am I naked anyway?" I asked myself after he left. I looked down at my body. There were what looked like freshly cleaned cut and achohol treated brooses all over me. I knew I had got in bad when he dragged me down the stairs but dang. Looking myself over now I almost wanted to scream.
He came back with some black jeans, a black bra and G-string, a black holter top and black bangels. He left and let me dress. I did. It actually looked god on me. I looked around. Damn, I don't have my bag. That bag carried my life in it. My freaking life. My cellphone, my lip gloss, my mirror, my cell phone, my ipod, my cellphone. So as you can see my life is in that bag. It's a simple black bag, I can carry it virtually anywhere. I need to go back and get it.
I walked up to the door and knocked. "Hey, uh... Nick?" I called through the door. I stepped away and the door swung open.
He looked me up and down with desire in his eyes. "What is it, my sweet?" he asked.
"Um, one I'm not your sweet and two I need my life." I told him simply.
"Your....life?" he looked at me spectically. "Are you feeling okay?" he asked me seriously.
"Yes. My life is my black bag that I havve laying on my windowsill, it has everything I need to live in there and I need it. Not only that but I need my friends and my parents and everything back. I can't just live with you forever you know." I informed him.
"Oh, I can get you the bag but the whole friends and family and the 'I can't live with you forever' thing. Your going to have to live with."
I growled at him. A little intimidation trick I learned when I was four.
He tsked me. Then in a second he was on me. He had me pinned to the floor with both his hands on each side of my head. "Now, lets finish what we started shall we?" I a swift movement he used his fingernail to cut his neck. Blood gushed out and fell on my lips. He leaned closer and forced me to drink it down or I wouldv'e choked.
It didn't taste like blood at all, it was sweet and tasked like strawberry pop rocks, well it did to me. I moaned dispite myself.
'You have a very interesting mind.' he informed me.
Since he was looking in my mind, I'd look into his. As soon as I thought this I felt a vague warning from Nick. Ignored it stubbornly and looked into his mind anyway. It was pitch black with small little spot where it got kind of bright. If it had been a painting it would've looked like a dark night sky with dimly different colored stars in it. I looked into the darkness first...
I saw the darkest memory first, the night he was tunred into a vampire. He was walking on a baren trail out in the desert, it was around the year 1010 and things were a little shaky after the whole Jesus' death thing. Nick had never really been outside of Asia, well actually he was from Egypt but moved to Asia when he was a teenager in hopes of becoming a traveler.
Nick was starving and thirsty and he was running away from that woman. The woman who had became infactuated with him back in the black market bazzar right before you go into the Saharah Desert.
Every thing suddenly snapped back.
"You don't need to see that." Nick's voice snapped me back to the cold reality.
"Why won't you let me see? You looked in my mind." I pouted at him, and licked my lips. I had imagined the change to be bigger but I saw no difference.
"You have to exchange blood three times to actually become a vampire, sweetheart." he informed me, reading my mind again, "I'm not reading your mind, your projecting. When you turn into a vampire I suggest you practice on not doing that, you see me turning you into a vampire is against the rules since right now you are human and I told you about the Night World I broke the rules and you and I both shall get killed for that if anyone was to read the thoughts your throwing out in the clear blue we would be in deep trouble with the Night World." he told me in a voice that carried no emotion at all. He sat up, I could feel his groin rubbing against my pussy (couldn't think of a cleaner word than that).
Wow he's big, I thought. He chuckled, oh dear God did he hear me? My face went red with embarrassment, I knew it went red because my face was all hot and that just made him laugh more. I looked away. This position was a sex popsition. He was sitting on my "area" and his "area" and my "area" rubbed against each other everytime one of us did the slightest movement.
"You really can't hind you thoughts can you?" he said and laughed harder at me. Harder. Oh God.
"Um, could you get off of me? Uh, please." I said in a small shy voice. I usually didn't like to use that voice but it just breaks out sometimes whenever I get embarrassed.
He sighed, "Sorry, but really don't feal embarrassed. Your horny thoughts are ver appealing." he said in a sexy guy voice.
I had to force myself not to smile.
"Okay, so if I let you out of this room there is a place we have to go you promise you won't run away? Be a good girl and your fantasy's will come true." he winked. Oh wow, is he hypnotizing me or what?
"I'll be a good girl." I pouted, I could feel him poking at my mind, but there was no need. I mean come on I mean if I was somewhere I knew where I was then sure I'd run as soon as we were out, but I'm not dumb this wasn't a house near the beverly hills street that I lived on because none of those houses have a torn up raggedy basement like this so obviously I'm far from home. Why would I run just to get lost again? And besides he's a vampire, I'd get caught anyway. I've found that just going on with things then going for the blow after you see a clear, no catch opening.
For now I just have to deal with it and play along.
So I haven't done this in a while with school and boys and everything in my life right now but I promise I'll update every week.
You see that sexy green button down there?
It's winking at you
You know you want it.
Click on it right.... You can do it. Just one little click....
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