It was a few moments before the sun rose and Darcy was flying towards the door of the rundown shop before she quickly snapped her fingers, forcing the door to fly open in mere seconds. She'd landed on the desk and with a puff of smoke she turned back into the beautiful woman she looked like as streaks of light floated through the cracks of the boarded up windows.
"It was useless." She whispered as her fangs craved the taste of a human's blood. Her hunting skills were marvelous, but during the autumn nights the stupid teenagers who ran out to the woods to smoke and drink had slowed and the wannabe-adults had come to some of their senses as they stayed out of the forests.
Darcy snapped her fingers and with a puff of smoke she turned into a tiny and furry little bat, flapping her wings hard as she flew up towards the rafters upon the roof of the run-down shop. The door burst open and she shuddered in fear of the bright morning light.
"Damn!" She whispered as she darted to the floor that was shadowed in darkness. She knew if one ray of light touched her, even if she were in bat form then she would burn and turn to ash within seconds. She bolted down towards the creaky floor and hid behind a tall desk as she stayed in her bat form. A little girl had wandered around the alleyways of the city and had gotten lost. Darcy happily grinned as she saw the girl with a red rubber ball in her soft and small hands. The door slowly creaked closed and the girl shrieked in fear.
"You shan't be afraid, the day is harmless, I hear." Darcy whispered from the floor as she stayed hidden. The little girl was scared and shivered as she turned around and raced to the door, yanking at the iron door handle. With a wave of Darcy's hand the door had jammed and not even the strongest man in the world could open it.
Darcy smirked as she turned back into a woman, her long hair tied in a high pony tail as her high pointy heels clicked with each step on the floor. The little girl's tears ran down her rosy cheeks as she backed up against the door, fearing what Darcy was going to do to her. Darcy placed her cold, colorless hands on the girls sweetheart-pink colored coat and pulled it off of her.
"Move your head to the side." The vampire ordered as she tore the collar of the young girl's pink and honey-scented neck. The young girl smelled divine and Darcy always thought a virgin's blood was the sweetest of all. She forced the child's neck open with her sharp fangs, sucking the girl dry as she took in the blood she needed to survive.
"Ahhh!" The little girl gasped, blood spilled into her throat and out her mouth as she tried to call for help. Soon her fingertips, face, and entire body filled with wrinkles as her body was devoid of blood. Darcy pulled back and slowly licked her lips.
She let the young child hit the floor with a satisfied look on her face. She waved her hand and the door's catch had unlocked and could now be open freely. She walked towards a dark and cold room and opened a door, she walked down the old and cracked stairs that also creaked as her body weight shifted down them, it was a large space, but it was windowless and was also dark as the night.
She stroke a match on the brick and lit a candle to she could navigate the large room. There was a small twin bed and a dresser, Darcy walked over to the dresser and grabbed a small golden locket, she put it on before she cracked the locket open and looked at the black and white photograph with plotting eyes and a broken heart.
"We will take over this world." She softly whispered as she sat on her bed and closed her eyes, drifting off into a deep slumber so she could have the energy she needed for the thrill of the night.
The night had come once again and the canary-yellow eyes fluttered open, she sickly smiled as she awoke. She walked up the creaky wooden stairs and up to the main level. She walked over to the desk where she'd left the young girl's body and the book of vampire commands. She looked at the shimmering ruby ring and then to the young girl's finger. She took the ring in her hold and slowly slid the small ring onto the girl's finger, it fit the young child's finger snuggly and Darcy took three steps back. "Rise my slave, rise!" She shouted in a demanding tone.
The brunette child's eyes awoken, her flesh was ice-cold and her eyes had turned into a dull grey. "What am…I doing here?'' The child asked in a dry and raspy voice as she began to stand on her feet. Suddenly Darcy yanked the ring free, pulling with it the girl's finger, like a lifeless doll the girl fell and stopped moving.
"It's always good to test out a product before the intended victim wears it." She whispered to herself and then poked the severed finger from the golden ring, sending it racing to the floor.
Darcy walked to the book, turned a few pages with a snap of her fingers and then stopped when she saw the words to command a young virgin's heart. "Vino copilul meu, urmați comanda mea. Faci cum spun eu, pentru că știu totul." A loud bang and crash were heard as she got into the mind of Elizabeth Midford.
She telepathically connected their minds and began talking to one another as Elizabeth sat down at her vanity and began brushing out her curly golden locks.
"My dear child, come to me. Come taste your master's blood." Darcy whispered in a seductive tone.
"Why when it's so late? Mother and father do not like it when I am out after the sun sets." Elizabeth talked back as Darcy's rule on her was weak and could be broken with a simple kiss from another.
"I have a gift for you." Darcy whispered back, trying to sweeten the arrangement.
"It's a beautiful ring, made of the finest gold, sapphires and rubies." She soon added as she sent the mental image to the young girl's mind, hoping she'd given up. "I-I…will be there soon." She whispered in a soft and desirable tone as she set down the brush and turned around, her movements were stiff and cold as if she were being forced to walk. Paula walked in and softly smiled.
"Lady Elizabeth, it's time for bed." Paula walked over to the large wooden dresser and pulled out a lacy white nightgown and placed it on the bed, but when she'd turned around Lady Elizabeth was gone, she'd disappeared without a trace.
Elizabeth arrived in the small and shallow alleyway where the run-down shop was and gently pressed the door open.
"…" Elizabeth tried to speak, however her voice was scared and seemed like it wasn't even there. She walked three steps into the shop and took a deep breath before the door slowly moved back with a long and slow creak.
"Yes?" Darcy whispered behind her ear, forcing Elizabeth to turn around suddenly. "L-Lady Darcy!" the girl quickly spurt out, fear laced across her face and her fingers trembled when she'd looked into the vampire's cold, shifting yellow eyes that stalked her every move.
"Yes?" The vampire asked her again, she was slightly annoyed that the girl only knew her name, but kept her complaints to herself as she caressed Elizabeth's warm cheek. "I asked you to come here for a reason." Darcy whispered against Elizabeth's lips before she lightly licked her own.
"Why did you ask me?" Elizabeth wanted a reason and swallowed thickly as Darcy pressed their lips together with a light peck on the lips.
"A kiss can control a person, but a ring….can make the person a servant." Darcy whispered as she grabbed Elizabeth's hand and parted the fingers with the golden, cursed ring.
"Are you my servant?" Darcy asked as she ruffled Elizabeth's bangs and pulled a small distance back from her. "Yes." Elizabeth coldly answered. Her tone was cold as ice and it startled even Darcy. "Good." Darcy replied as she walked around Elizabeth's frame, the white buttons on Elizabeth's gown suddenly popped off and hit the floor.
The dress fell to the dusty floor and made a small puff of air around them. Darcy laid her hands on Elizabeth's back and caressed the silky skin beneath her fingertips.
"Elizabeth, walk over to the mannequin and try on your new dress." Darcy ordered and within mere seconds Elizabeth was over by the mannequin trying on the velvet-red gown with black, spider-web lace around the skirt.
"I will turn you into a vampire on the night of your party, when my power is at my strongest." She whispered into Elizabeth's ear as she buttoned up the back of the gown and walked to the mirror. "Yes, master." Elizabeth nodded as she looked in the mirror.
The young child looked like a princess, the long dress that snugly cuddled her hips and curves, her hair was tied up into a large and neat bun and she wore a little bit of eye liner, to draw focus towards her jade-green eyes. Darcy's fangs nibbled against Elizabeth's ear as they both gazed into the mirror.
Ciel Phantomhive sighed as he sat in his office chair. He had waited for several hours for Sebastian to come out of the sewing room so he could admire the wonderfully scary Halloween costume the sexy butler had made for the past few days. "Hurry up!" the young earl grew impatient and groaned as he lowered his head on his desk. "I'm tired of waiting!" He complained more, but with the small click of a door knob Ciel bolted up.
"Damn!" He gasped when he'd seen Mey-rin coming out of the linen closet wearing nothing but a pair of underwear where the bottom of her butt jiggled as she ran and Bardroy, who walked out of the same closet with his flame thrower.
"Mindless idiots." Ciel whispered under his breath and turned his view to the yard, where he saw Finny playing with Pluto. "Young master, I have your costume." Sebastian whispered as he draped the dark outfit over his arm and smiled happily.
"Oh? Then let's try it on." Ciel smiled as he walked towards his bedroom and sat on his bed, kicking off his shoes and untying his tie he waited for Sebastian to do the rest. Sebastian quickly took off Ciel clothing and pulled the dark and surprisingly warm costume over Ciel's head. Sebastian buttoned up the legs and pulled the back head over.
"Young master...you look..." Sebastian pulled Ciel close and begin cuddling into him, "The cutest kitten ever." He rubbed Ciel's pink padded paws and grinned before he grabbed a hold of Ciel's black ears, playing with them made a grin spread across his flawless face. Ciel grew embarrassed and heavily huffed. 'What the hell are you doing?!" The young earl shouted as he shook the walls of the manor with his shouting.
"Young master I'm simply...playing with a cute little pussy...cat." Sebastian whispered as he grabbed Ciel's tail and nuzzled against it. Ciel screamed in bloody murder, but no one heard him. His screams fell on deaf ears as he was forced to wear a kitty outfit all night long.
