Rating: T and may more to M but well see...
Summery: Kish is a vampire, learning to be on his own while his maker, Pai, sent him a little girl vampire, Ichigo, and care to her ever whim. Now he and his companion, Ryou, must do what she wants while learning what it truly means to be a vampire. But why is Ichigo so quite, why does the look in her eyes bring chills to Kish and his powers?
Ages and characters: Ichigo: 12 (Claudia)
Kish: 18 (Lestat
Pai: 17 (Louis)
Keiichiro: 20 (Marius)
Zoey-chan: Hello hello heloooooo!! This is a new one! And It might have been to smart with the other stories we have going on... But we couldn't keep with one a secret for too long!!! We came up with it after watching "Interview with the Vampire" thousands of time and reading the book.
Mai-chan: It's kinda the same, yet different. We hope you like it!
Kish: Am I in it?
Zoey-chan: You always are.
Mai-chan: So without further ado, the disclaimer, Monkey Boy!
Kish:Mumbles: I'm not a monkey… Disclaimer: Mai-chan and Zoey-chan don't own Armand,Lestat, Louis, Claudia, Marius, or any of Anne Rice's beloved characters or Any TMM characters…
Zoey-chan: As much as I love Lestat… Although' I hate Tom Cruise… Stewart Townsend was awesome as him in "Queen of the Damned"…
Mai-chan: Get on with the STORY!!!!!
The Vampire Doll
Chapter 1
One's mercy... is it true?
"The ruins are magnificent!!!" A young woman called. The warm roman sun beating down on the brunette head. She placed a slightly tanned over her eyes to cover them from the sun and pulled a bottle of water out of her old army green bag. "But this darn sun!"
An older man looked back at her, stroking his white beard. "This is where you wanted to dig, so your wish has been granted." His slightly chubby stomache was making his whole body sweat under the heat and his had was covered by a hat. "Well, look at it this way, at least the sun is setting."
"After a whole day or digging I welcome the night." The woman smiled as the sun set over the buildings.
A slight tapping of boots came over the corner and a coated being stood before the scientists. The being had long slightly curly green hair in a pony tail and tight leather jeans. "Why, hello. Can I help you?" The voice was as dark as night and as deep as the ocean. All the darkness in the whole could have been seen by the clear, bright gold eyes and red lipped smirk that charmed all the people it meet of the being. Clearly, it was a charming, beautiful, young man.
An eternal young man.
"Yes!" The woman cheered. "Do you mind telling me where the sight of the Roman people made their home?" She clasped her hands together happily, the old man turning his head to inspect the ground.
"Why yes, but… Why do you wish to find it?" He walked towards her, slowly, not coming to close to the street lamps. He looked at least 15 years younger than her and much taller. His dark voice reached a husky tone the closer he goes as he continued to speak. "Is the city not enough for you?"
"T-that's not…" She began but found herself speechless.
"Maybe you say it with the wrong person." He looked at the old man, smirking still, his toxic eyes putting him under a spell and the man directed the rest of the diggers to the site, leaving the woman and the man.
"I am Kish," He said, pulling her into an alley. "And I'll show you what happens when you miss out on… opportunities."
She looked at him confused, until they hit a street light in the middle of the road. She gasped and tried to run, but Kish's tight grip pulled her back. His skin in the light was completely white, so white it looked porcelain and his eyes looked more menacing and toxic than ever. He smiled at her, his red lips giving way to sharp pointed fangs that gleamed. "What? Never seen a vampire before?" He laughed amusingly.
"Let me go!!" The woman cried, pulling herself from the vampires grip. "Leave me alone!"
Kish held on, not even trying. He looked up to the sky, humming a tune. "So dark these nights. One shouldn't had walked down the streets of Rome." He looked at her and smiled once again, but menacingly this time. "Be prepare to fall into your eternal sleep…" Kish bit down hard on her neck and the woman screamed for help, but soon she couldn't scream any longer. A sob rose threw her throat and choked her breath. The beating of her heart became one with the vampires and her eyes began rolling back into her skull. Kish pulled away and dropped her to the ground and knelt beside her.
"Dear, sweet woman, sleep well in your eternal night. Let the suffering of the world leave your thoughts and let you sleep peacefully." Kish kicked her neck to the point of cracking and gave out a crackle into the night as he walked down the alley way and into the dark…
I am Kish. A vampire since the 1500s… my maker, a quite man, taught me all that I know and all that I can understand from being a beast of the night.
Although, beast is a terrible word. I think of all my kind as angels… dark princes and princesses, rules of the night…
I consider myself the true ruler of the night. The one true vampire. I walked the Earth smugly, making woman fall in love, and then stealing their soul, stealing their assents. Stealing their blood. Of course not only woman. Men, young children, teens…
My maker took me as a teen. I was nearly 18 when my body had died of that of a human. I lived in France at the time, my maker taking me to Greece, his homeland. I am now recently on my own, my maker is called to Australia for some odd reason. I traveled to Rome and now, I need a house. My eyes are what really has my dark gift. Toxic, immobilizing gold eyes.
My first thought was that I could probably use a companion. A boy, as young as me, but someone from this time wouldn't have the agony and fury of a true vampire. It was the 1800s, such little time and so much had changed. The towers of the city grow taller and the cities wider. I walked down the streets, not really paying attention to where I was going.
My eyes caught site of a hotel on the far side of town. My vampire eyes were not only memorizing, but as sharp and keen as they come. The sign had said vacancy and I walked up to the desk. "A room, please." I said, my voice reaching as it normally does. A dark, husky tone.
The manager nodded, his eyes seemed proud and he gave me a room key. "Pai will take your bags. PAI!!!"
My eyes quickly darted to the stairs. Without the bright light no one could see my ghostly pale face, so I thanked the fact that the hotel was dark. A young man, my age stood. I fixated on his eyes.
The dark gift is different to each vampire and mine is to see inside the mind of all threw their eyes, as well as my toxic eyes. They were both my dark gift and both essential in every way. His eye where cold, sad. Filled of anger and rage with hints of depression and helplessness.
He was had light purple hair with dark eyes and hauled my bag up into the elevator. I only had one, so my guess was the boy way happy. "Pai is your name?" I asked, as we headed to the elevator.
"Yes." He said. The voice of a human, nothing new, nothing different. I grew bored of it already. The halls of the hotel began to grew smaller and smaller and I saw Pai tighten his eyes close. "Afraid of small spaces?" I asked. He didn't answer and I chuckled lightly. "I'm not. I rather enjoy them."
"That is great." Pai answered bitterly. I began to grow interested in the boy. The darkness that surrounds him, the air of his attitude, the aura of his stress. This boy would make a fine vampire. One that wishes for revenge and pain.
I had found my companion. We came to the room and as Pai dropped my things down. As soon as he did, I smirked and tapped his shoulder. Pai turned quickly and I grabbed him by the neck and dug my teeth into the soft flesh of his neck. The skin quickly broke and I drank the blood hungrily, the sweet metallic taste slipping past my tongue, my teeth and my lips.
Pai gripped my cloak for substance and groaned against his will. He was frightened and I let him go. "I will give you the strength to leave the mortal world behind." I whispered to him, hungrily. My toxic gold eyes became dilated and My lips brushed against his ears and I whispered. "To be reborn as something so much more as human." Pai's eyes widened. Then he grabbed hold of my wrists. "Do it." He said, coldly. "Take me away from all that bides me to this hell."
I sighed and bite my wrist, taking it from him. "I cannot take you from hell. You have chosen the path that abides another hell." I smirked and poured the blood from my wrist into his mouth. "But you have chosen. So I present to you, a true hell."
He bite down and sucked greedily, taking in every last bit of blood he could get him mouth on. I Let him until I could take it no more, Pushing my wrist away from his mouth, I groaned. Pai Lay on the floor, screaming and clucking is stomache. "What's happening?!!!!"
"Your body is Dying." I explained. "It happens to us all. Soon you will be a Prince of the night." He Stopped squirming to much and his eyes changed to ice blue. His hair was still purple but began growing to his neck and chin. His face grew ghostly pale and he grew fangs out of his newly red lips.
He looked at me and smiled evilly. "More… More and More Blood…" "In good time." I replied, and then lifted him up. "Now, shall we go to our room? I need to bring up the coffins." "Are coffins really necessary?" Pai asked. "I kinda am afraid of small spaces."
"None of that will matter." I explained. I grabbed the coffin from the bag Pai had hosted into our room and laid it on the floor. "You will need your own coffin, but we'll get that another time. Maybe tonight. The night is still young. And your fobea won't matter. They are mortal condolences."
"So I won't have my fear anymore." Pai asked. "Not bad."
"Yes." I smiled at him. "Now, let's go for some blood. I'm getting hungry." I led him out the window where we jumped to the floor and I took him to the town square. Thousands of people walked those streets, each living there own happy lives. "So tell me, Pai, What is the 1900s like? It seems so different from my time."
"The same as any other. The treads have changed, the hairstyles, the way people talk. You way is very old, which time period are you from?" Pai asked. With the newly found life, he seemed more interested in the world and the night.
"1500s." I explained. "So long ago. But I should learn more of how you speak." I turned to the mortals and saw a little girl with doll like curls in light pink and pale gray/brown eyes. She had a doll like face and wore a pink and white dress with frills all over. An older woman was with her, holding her hand as she bounce by her side. Both look enhancing to me. Delicious…
"Hungry?" I asked, directing Pai towards the two girls. He grinned at me evilly and we walked over to the mortals. "Hello?" Pai called. "Could one of you lovely ladies tell us were The Roman empire is?"
The woman giggled from being approached by two wonderfully handsome boys. "Yes of course." She spoke with a French accent. "We were on our way, do you want to come? I am Marie-Madeline and this is my daughter, Ichigo." Ichigo looked at us blankly, her pure eyes giving no expression.
"Of course well come." I said. "Just lead us there." We followed them on streets we had already known, to a place we've been to too many times. Ichigo stayed completely quite while her mother continued and continued to talk. While she did, I looked at her confused every time her focus was on Pai for a split second. She didn't look like she could have a daughter her age.
Ichigo was about 12 and shy, she looked down at the floor while we walked, not letting my powers seeing inside her eyes. We came to the Roman Empire to see it was completely empty. Ichigo walked away from up, going towards the stairs against the walls.
This made me and Pai turn our attention to the woman. She looked at us as if knowing something was to happen. "Ichigo likes to wonder off by herself." Marie-Madeline explained. "Why did you two wish to come here?"
"Private." I explained. "Secluded." We began closing in on her and she backed into a wall. "It's perfect to be alone with an enchanting woman as yourself." Pai took her hand and kissed it, moving towards her face. He came to her neck and kissed it hard. Marie-Madeline gasped and looked at me with lust filled eyes.
I smirked and began undoing her clothes. She moaned and let herself be exposed to us. Pai looked at me and began sucking hard, pulling the blood from her, me taking from her chest. We could both hear her heart beating slowly and we both pulled away, looking at each other evilly as the blood dripped from our lips.
Suddenly, we heard small footsteps coming close to us and pushed the Madeline's body against the wall so it wasn't seen. Ichigo came close to us and looked at us with her pure eyes. "So, another one of my mothers has died." She stated coldly. As you can guess, she was not my real mother."
"Well, have a good life." I began to leave when she called out to me. "Kish." She said. "The other one Keiichiro has made." Ichigo looked at Pai and smiled shyly. "Hello. You are?"
"Pai." He replied, bowing before the little girl. I looked at her shocked. She knew my Maker's name. "How do you know Keiichiro?" I asked. Ichigo smiled at me, much like a little girl. "He was my maker as well, soon after he left you, he came across me to find you. He said that you would give me all I needed to live. I am now your master and you are my servants."
We looked at each other surprised and confused.
After All, we were at the Mercy of a Vampire Doll…
Zoey-chan: Well that was Chapter 1!!! And We have high hopes for this story...
Mai-chan: Yeah. That took forever!
Kish: I… am… AWESOME!!!
Zoey-chan and Mai-chan: Oh boy
Zoey-chan: Okay, well, I hope you all enjoyed it and we will update soon! Please review!!
Mai-chan: Bye!!