*Luke Valentine walks into the diner, a calm air surrounding him. Of all the places he could go to, this was it. But with a sweet tooth, anywhere will do*
Luke: *Tuts and sighs, muttering* what a dump... *walking to the counter*
*While his younger brother Jan was scoping the other areas of town, possibly to find other hookers to shack with, Luke thought*
*I was at a table having something to eat by myself, feeling alone and shaken, when I first look up and couldn't believe who I saw*
Luke: *waving to the waitress* Excuse me...er... Wendy... do you have any cheesecakes...? *he turns around and gives a slight grin*
*I stared at him, but caught myself and turned away, feeling embarrassed, hoping he didn't see my eyes watery and bright*
*Luke chuckles and turns back to Wendy, paying for the strawberry cheesecake and slowly walking over to you*
*I was still looking down and at the window*
Luke: hello...is this seat taken, dear? *pointing and placing the slice of cheesecake down*
*I shake my head, still not looking at him*
Luke: Thank you... *he takes a seat, places the napkin on his lap, a takes a small cut of the cheesecake slice*
Luke: *munch* mmm...not bad
*My eyes didn't see him exactly, but I did catch his presence*
Luke: *about to take another bite, he stops, raising an eyebrow* something wrong?
*I then look at the copy of a book I had on the table, just to see something else when he prompted me. I take my napkin and try to rub my eyes the best I could*
Me: I...I'm sorry... *my voice still wavy*
Luke: *chuckles* no need to be sorry... *he takes another bite*
Me: Y-you just remind me *gulp* of someone...
Luke: oh? *he stares deeply into your eyes* now then Alison... would this person be... somewhat...famous in some way?
*My mouth covers my lower face*
Me: Huh? *blinking and almost digging back into my seat*
*A grin hints at the side of his mouth, a light chuckle as he shushes you lightly*
Me: You knew my name? *asking like it was a dumb question*
Luke: well...you know me... there's no reason why I shouldn't know you...
Me: How do you know "me"?
Luke: *takes another bite from the cheesecake, savoring the strawberry just a little while*
*I gave a nervous grin as he ate*
Luke: well...if you knew me well enough, you would understand how I knew your name...
Me: well...I didn't think...you were real...that is, if you are who I think you are
*Luke continues to eat the cheesecake absent mindedly as I fidgeted by fingers*
Luke: oh? You didn't think Luke Valentine was indeed...real?
Luke: I'm very real *places his hand on yours*
Me: I know I'm not going crazy and I see you *a slight gasp, even with his white gloved hand, its size still over took mine*
Luke: *there's a slight rumble. He looks down inquisitively* odd... one slice is usually enough...
Me: Looks like you can eat solid foods after all *trying to make other conversation, my eyes now tearless*
Luke: *chuckles* yes... and if you must know...yes, I have a slight sweet tooth
*I slightly giggle*
*Luke calls Wendy over, ordering another slice and turns towards you to continue the conversation*
Luke: What? Is it that you find it hard to think a guy like myself has a sweet tooth?
Me: …in a way I did. How come...no, you have another brother, but how come he isn't here?
Luke: *Wendy drops the slice on the table; he thanks her and grins* well...*munch* he said he was scoping out the area...Personally, I think he's looking for a loose woman...
Me: I'm not surprised there.
Luke: Indeed, but... I'm not one to disagree really *chuckles*
Me: You two are so much different in appearance besides personality; it makes other hard to believe you're related. I also feel that there's a close-knit-ness to it, even though you'd drive each other crazy
Luke: *munches on more cheesecake* hehe...well...he IS my brother... I've always thought we'd watch out for each other...The trick is balance *he points the fork up in the air, emphasizing his point*
Me: Yin and Yang...
Luke: Exactly! *a big grin lines his face as he finishes the second slice*
Me: Hehe
Luke: So...I'm curious...what else do you know about me? *he leans forward a little*
*moving the empty plate to the side, he folds his arms across the table*
Me: Oh! My guess is that if you were normally what you're made out to me, this is the part where I expect to get bitten eventually...
Luke: *smacks his lips lightly* The thought is tempting...but I've STILL got this craving for cheesecake *a confused look riddles his face as one hand pats his stomach*
Me: I don't know if I'm setting myself up for anything, but at least I won't become a ghoul...*seeing if he knows what I mean, but if he knew my name, would he also see what's troubling me?*
Luke: *raising an eyebrow* you have an interest that others see and generalize as odd...perhaps sick in some circles...
*he stands up and walks to behind you, leaning in to whisper*
*I wrap my arms around me as I sat back, wanting to look away again*
Luke: I accept that... *breaths deeply*
Me: *nearing warm tears again* Wha...
Luke: ...I do not think it's odd at all...
Me: You..accept it? *confused*
*He pats me on the shoulder and purchases another cheesecake. On returning, he wolfs it down pretty quickly*
Luke: Out of character...yes?
Me: why do you accept it?
Luke: I've seen some pretty weird things in my time... especially face-to-face with it...and I accept it because it's not that strange in comparison. However... wouldn't really understand it happening to me...yes *hinting at your own thoughts*
Me: Ah *gasping, almost wanting to be embarrassed*
Luke: *he chuckles, and grins...then feeling a little bloated, he looks down* hmm?
Me: L-Luke?
Luke: *poking his own stomach, his finger sank in* Now I know this isn't real...*looking up, a little confused* I only had 3...
Me: What do you mean?
Luke: *his tummy rumbles loudly* and I shouldn't be hungry...
*No one else was in the diner save me, Luke and the waitress*
Me: Are you sure it isn't for...*trying to say it*
Luke: ...something very strange is going on *he looks around calmly, turning back* …say it, Alison... may as well...
Me: that it isn't for blood, or virgin blood?
Luke: No... It's something else... *he stands up, with a little swaying, not used to a slightly puffy belly*
*looking around quickly*
Me: *quickly at seeing it* oh my
Luke: *he pats it lightly, as it jiggles, he chuckles* hehe... Ironic... *he continues to look around* There's something here... something for me...
Me: What's ironic? *getting out of my seat, my book in my hand, waiting for a signal* What do you mean something?
*Luke raise a finger, indicating to be quiet as he walks towards the counter again, as he looks, his one hand subconsciously reaches for another slice of cheesecake*
*I blink and look on flabbergasted*
Luke: *he munches on it, unaware* hmm... what in the...? *his eyes grow large with shock*
Me: You must be really hungry!
Luke: *his other arm grabs another slice from the counter, hurriedly moving to his mouth* munch...I'm...munch chomp...not!... chomp
Me: *I stood there speechless, I don't know what shocked me more, him eating away like that or for him to actually eat*
*Luke munches away, the look of terror built on his face...once the counter was empty of cheesecake, he swayed to behind there into the kitchen area*
Me: Oh my gosh...
Luke: *muffled by the kitchen door* munch...Alison? munch chomp... mmm... munch
Me: Luke? *moving around the corner of the counter*
*He sat on the floor near the stock room, munching on cheesecakes from a large box*
*As I was shocked by this, I couldn't help but feel warmer and tense with excitement in a way*
Me: *what was happening to him?*
Luke: munch...is this...chomp chew ...your doing? munch
Me: *I shake quickly* N-no!
Luke: well *licks fingers and takes another cheesecake* this is exactly... munch...what I read...
*I thought I felt something, odd as it was for me to do so, it came from outside the kitchen door, I open the door back out and looked around stepping in*
*Luke continued to eat away at the cheesecakes, unable to do much but just eat*
*I knew I did a drawing of him heavier, but to have it actually happen? I tried to look around for anything, but still no one was around, not even the waitress, it looked dead and silent, something that even I'm not used to*
Me: what's happening... munch munch... to me? Gulp! *a change was over taking him, his body reacting. He now looks fairly chubbier than before, yet everything seemed to grow with his billowing body a little*
Luke: Ali- chomp chomp...you must do something! *gulp munch gulp* *the box was near empty*
*I could hear Luke crying out, but I was kept away*
*As the box emptied, another seemed to be moved closer. he quickly started on this fresh box*
Me: Luke! *calling back, worried, but couldn't get to the door, it was like I was stuck where I stood*
Luke: *munching away, his body blimped with fat* mmm...gulp... gotta...munch... ugh...
Me: Oohhh...
*his back expanded, his jacket and shirt stretching along with him*
Luke: *he was rounding out bit by bit, eat bite of cheesecake making him that much bigger* munch chomp chomp
*His once thin legs became thick with impossible fat, and his slacks stretched with them; his face developed a large second chin. Confusion racked his mind, and hunger racked his body. His arms becoming thicker, making it more difficult to eat the desserts. His white gloves plump with fingers trying to reach the cakes. He could hear the creaks and groans of his body fattening*
Luke: Awww... munch munch... stop it... gulp chomp munch... I can't stop myself...
While I kept trying to move with all my might*
*He grew bigger and bigger, his stomach-like a bottomless pit. It was as though his mind was lost, and his body just focused on one thing only*
*Even if I was worried of what he would do to me, seeing he's a vampire, he was nice to me at first, even though I was on the chunky side while he was even more than that*
*He continued to munch away, his waistline ever expanding past 3 feet, he rolled on his bubbling butt, and the hunger didn't cease*
*I groaned to be released. Gaining some concentration, Luke focused on Alison's cries for movement, battling, until she could move closer* grrrr munch chew
Me: Luke! *crying out again, still stuck, until my feet were suddenly released* Aaaahh *shrieking out as I crashed to the floor, moaning out from the pain*
Luke: Alison? *gulp chew munch* Are you alright?
Me: w...*pulling myself up by my shoulders*
*My legs felt like they would form bruises and no doubt my arms, lifting myself further up*
*He began to slow his eating down, breathing heavily like he'd run a mile*
*By the time I grabbed my hand on a panel and pulled myself up, I limped for the kitchen door*
Luke: *His feeding frenzy came to a halt as he lay on his back, bloated and round with fat* ugh... *burp* oh my...
*I heard that noise and it took me by surprise, guess it was ungentlemanly like of him, the thought chuckling*
Me: Luke?
Luke: *he blushed a little, a little dazed* yes? *he rolls a little, trying to get up*
*I was now in the kitchen and saw him, my eyes blinked so fast, they were almost about to close, sitting right on the floor after his "feast" and quite immobile*
Me: Luke! Oh..my...
Luke: Ugh! *grunts a little* ERm...a little help dear?
*I approached him to help, how to help I wasn't exactly sure, but my feet caught on a spill of frosting and cream and I slipped forward, landing on top of his front*
Luke: ooof! careful... hic!
*I landed on him like a soft thud, his bouncing in my sudden support, my arms misshapen and sprawled over him, like I was about to give him a hug, the smell of strawberries and cream present*
Luke: *clears his throat* erm...enjoying yourself? *he raises an eyebrow*
Me: Uhh...*looking up at him while he looked sort of down at me* I'm very sorry...I must've slipped... *It was then I saw in his face, besides crumbs, his eyes under his glasses looked wet as well as his cheeks* Were you crying...?
Luke: *Fuller cheeks* Me? *arms too thick to wipe*
Me: ooh...*I moan in reply, pulling myself closer to him, able to myself since he couldn't himself and tried to hug him the best I could. My own cheek against him, he felt warm and soft inside*
*Luke grinned a little, tears welling up. he couldn't understand the tears. he felt so huge, but her hug felt so comforting*
Me: I...don't know what to say... *A drop fell on my hair*
Luke: I know *reading her mind*
Me: you don't think that I...did this...
Luke: *hic* well... I can tell you didn't...
Me: I'll admit...you feel so comfortable...
Luke: hehe
*Comfortable enough to sleep on, but unable to rub my hair, he laid there, fullness also making him sleepy*
*He drifts off to sleep, feeling the warmth and comfort on his new friend on him, he slowly shrank in his sleep, his body digesting the food he consumed*