This is Bones' first Fic and she is really excited. We both are. R&R and enjoy.
I'm a vampire.
Cob-webs stuck to the bloodsucker's hair as she glided down the twisted path, she didn't care, it would only enhance her appearance.
She stood at the gate, looking up at the crazy Goth's apartment. The wind made her black cape swirled around her legs and hitched up her already short, halter-neck dress. As she glided further up the path she could hear the distant sound of voices coming from inside and then a shrill giggle that had to have come from the host herself. The vampire took one more minute to adjust her silky black costume, making sure her long knife was still safely in her knee-high boot, and tossed her hair so it fell on onside of her face.
She walked up to the door and pushed, it opened without a sound to reveal a dark hallway, scraps of dark fabric and cotton spider-webs hanging from the ceiling. A faint chink of light led the way to the living room. She crept to the door on silent feet and peered into the room through a piece of dark fabric draped over the door-way. She could see a room full of dark shapes and black satin and silk draped all over the walls. She ducked through and hid in a shadowy corner, waiting for the right moment to pounce.
Abby was dressed in a knee length white dress, feathery wings and a gold halo but they were also accompanied by her red and black platforms, dog-collar and studded wrist bands. McGee walked over to her and the vampire nearly gave away her position with a strangled laugh.
"Abby I still can't believe you came as an angel." He said kissing her cheek.
"I didn't Mc Man I came as a 'BAD' angel." She held out her wrists.
"And I came as Superman."
"Oh sorry tight pants." Came that unmistakable chuckling, teasing, taunting voice. He was the one, he would be hers tonight.
Dressed as himself Tony emerged from the door next to the 'hunter of the night', he walked to the window and tried to see through the black curtains.
"Where is she?" he muttered, looking at his watch.
She emerged from her hiding place.
"Who?" she whispered in his ear from behind, her voice a low, seducing purr. Tony only jumped a few feet off the ground. She wrapped her arms around his waist and put her chin on his shoulder, she let her warm breath raise goose-bumps on his neck, her long dark hair draped dramatically over his shoulder.
"Ziva?" he whispered. Her lips were very close to his neck, her teeth… so close.
"Zi?" the fear was evident in his voice. Then she struck, sinking her white teeth into his flesh.
"OWW!" he yelped. She drew back.
"Hey Tony." She greeted as if this were just another work day.
"What was that for? You scared the crap out of me." He was rubbing his neck.
"I am a vampire Tony." She was grinning. "What are you?" she continued.
"Playboy dear."
"Of course." She said rolling her eyes and strolling casually over to the very excited 'bad' angel.
"You do not taste very good." She added over her shoulder.
"This is why I don't do Halloween." Tony grumbled, walking off to find a beer. He could get her back later.
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