~A Vampire's Kiss~
"He looked nice," Rachel says remembering the way Noah acted.
"Yes, and he could very well be a vile man," Edmund responds quickly.
"Well Noah did not look like a man, he seemed as old as me." Rachel clasps her hands behind her back as she dances next to Edmund.
"Miss. Berry stop that, right now. It is no time to be dancing around. You have your study's to tend to." Edmund says harshly, pulling Rachel out of her dance. "Harmony has not come to collect you for your dance lessons," He says. He keeps his arms to the side and keeps them still while walking. "Come along Miss. Berry."
Rachel bows her head and quits her dancing to walk aside Edmund. They turn the from the entrance of the house and take a left to the study. Rachel keeps her head held high as they pace down the dark hallways. Edmund's face begins to become darker and darker every step of the way to the study. The two of them enter the big study. Books line the shelves with little knickknacks from the Hudson's little antique shop.
"What are we studying today Edmund? Mathematics? Writing? Oh! History?" Rachel prances around the open room, feeling all the books. "Tell me it is History?" Rachel squeals, twirling over to the wooden chair.
"No it is not History Rachel," Edmund sighs out tired. He sits on one of the many wooden chairs. The chair in return creaks.
"Please! Oh! Why do we always have to do something else?"
"Because your father's tell me what to teach and I tutor you," Edmund says. He's memorized the whole speech. The speech that he has to repeat everyday that Rachel begs to know.
"But just once can we study History! The history of Lima!" Rachel jumps from her seat. She runs to the far left book case. She looks over the dull colors, until she finds a blue book that has Lima printed on it. "Here!" She springs her arms forward to Edmund.
Edmund holds the book and looks over the pages, skimming. "No, Rachel. Put it back now!" He drops the big book into her arms.
Her shoulders slump with the weight of the book. She slowly shuffles over to the shelves and slams the book back onto the shelf. "Well let's do something completely drudging!" She says theatrically, even throwing her arms into the air. "Why don't we even watch paint dry for art?"
"Miss. Berry! Settle down and sit your behind down this instance!" Edmund yells.
"Sorry," her voice comes out low and somewhat British.
"Yes!" he hisses back. "Now go fetch the French text book," Edmund orders. He lifts Rachel by the edge of her chin, so that he can look in her eyes. "Now." He widens his eyes.
Rachel's eye lid's open wide then settle back to normal. "Certainly," she says flat and dry.
"That is better," he says to himself as he sits back on the chair.
"Here you go," the Jewish girl says in her same tone of voice.
"Thank you," Edmund says through his gritted teeth.
"Certainly," Rachel replies with the same flat dry voice.
"Your father's told me to pass on a message to you. They both are going away on a trip. Strictly business, no defenseless little girls allowed. So don't bother to go with them. Hiram and Leroy both gave Harmony and I a week to... fortify ourselves."
"Fortify? Are you and Harmony going on a crusade?" Rachel asks. She flips through her book looking for the page number Edmund ordered her to look for.
"No, your father's just thought it... would be nice if we ….had a week to ourselves," Edmund continues.
"Oh!" she looks up from the big book. "So am I staying with the Hudson's?"
"No, you are staying here. By yourself. Alone." Edmund urges on.
"By myself?" Rachel question's, unsure is he's telling the truth.
"Yes," he says. "Do you think you could do that? I will leave food for you to preheat. All you got to do is put it in the oven and reheat it."
"Did my father's agree to this?"
"They were the ones that suggest it."
"Well, then I think I will be okay." Rachel smiles up to Edmund.
"Now I'm going to ask you again. What are the oldest structures in Lima!" Puck yells at the old man who's now trembling bad.
"I-I, don't k-know I j-just moved here," His voice breaks the answer into two parts from his shaking lips.
"Liar!" Puskara immediate yells back.
"Please, s-sir. I-i really d-don't know," the older man says. His eyes don't reach Puck's when talking, too scared to look directly at him.
"Well if this won't work then I guess it's time for plan B," Puskara chuckles darkly in the dark ware house. He turns to the shadows of the deserted building. He steady's his heart beat, then he lets the anger ripple through his dead body. Slowly his eyes turn black, then like wetness spreading, the dark color settles around his eyes. Last his teeth have a pair of white fangs. Puck whips his head to the human sitting in the chair.
The man's eyes almost about pops out of his eyes sockets. "I-I've heard about y-you! T-the vampire's b-behind the cemetery! V-Vampires!" The man points to Puck, gasping out his words.
Puck just laughs into the quiet warehouse. "I-I j-just- V-vampire" Puck mimics the man in front of him. He smirks at his victim, then lets the smile fade off his lips. "Now, I'm going to ask you again. And maybe this time you'll actually give me a answer. Okay! What is the eldest buildings in this area! Tell me!" The more he talks the blacker his eyes get.
"I-I don't k-know!" he jumps up from his chair yelling in Puskara's face. "I-I'm sorry!" He flinches into a hunch as a puppy would when getting in trouble.
"Uhh!" Puck places his hands on his hips tired of asking the same question. "I guess onto plan C."
The human gulps before asking his question he fears. "What's plan C?"
Puskara turns his head to the side smiling widely. "If I tell you I'll have to kill you," the edge in his voice causes the human's breathing to hitch. Puck flashes to the man, his mouth right above the neck area. "Just kidding! I don't do males." Puck shivers in disgust.
Sighing, the Senior relaxes into his chair. "For a second I thought you were going to eat me. I guess you're one of those vegetarians from that one movie? Do you sparkle too?"
For a second the vampire thinks his human is kidding, but then he realizes he's not. "No I don't sparkle. Our skin actually burns! And I'm not one of those pussy vamps! And I Am Not a vegetarian! And just 'cuz' you said that I'm going to kill you." Puck walks over to the human reaching out his arms.
"I thought you said you weren't going to suck my blood," the man says. His hands grip to the arms of the chairs for dear death.
He holds the older guy's head in his hands and in a quick motion the man's dead with a crack. "I didn't say I was going to kill you for the fun of it." He says growing bored. The man falls down in front of Puskara. "Stupid Azure clan. Always fucking messing up the legends of the others!"
"Let's get you somewhere warm shall we?" Puck asks to the dead man. Puck extends his dead arms and pulls the unmoving man. "Like a nice toasty fire?"
"Will you get your dead ass legs to stay in the fire!" Puskara yells directly to the dead mans legs. Suddenly his leg begins to vibrate. Puck drops the legs of the man and picks up his phone.
"What now Noah?" He says each syllable of each word slowly.
"You have- What's ticking you off now Puskara?"
"Puck!" he reminds his younger brother. "And you would think a dead man would be able to keep his legs still!"
"Puskara! I told you not to make a mess of things here! But um, did you find anything out?"
"No! Noah. This guy was just a of waste energy," Puck says flinging his arms all around him.
"Well why don't you get your ass over to the cemetery we have some stuff to discuss,-
"But I was-
"NOW! Puskara!"
"Shit! Must be-" The phone goes blank on the other line. "Hello?" he tries. "Okay he hung up."
To the Cemetery
To the cemetery
That's where I go regularly
I lay the flowers down
before I skip this town
the sun's out
the weeds sprout.
The blood drains out.
It soaks the rosemary.
I can not last this soberly.
I am weakened
With the red stains I am sickened
The sweetened smell of you
I now know I am true to you
The sun's out
The weeds sprout
The blood drains out
It soaks the rosemary
I can not last this soberly
To the cemetery
To the cemetery
Please don't let me give in
Because I am committing a sin
Please don't let me give in
But I have already have given in
Puskara sings to himself as he strolls into the cemetery.
"Singing are we?" Noah asks, arching an eyebrow.
"Stupid memorys this place brings,"Puck says. He tries to remove the memorys off himself by dusting himself off.
Noah chuckles, leaning against a tombstone.
"Well I am here for the second time today! Wattaya want?"
"Okay, well when we separated I found a house up the hill. And guess who was there?"
"Madonna!"
"Madonna?"
"What she's a hot MILF," Puck shrugs his shoulders, smirking.
Noah shakes his head again. "Try again."
"Uh, That one girl who's in that lame vampire movie?"
"Uh, no."
"The other girl from the other vampire movie?"
"No."
"Rihanna?"
"No."
"Brittney Spears?"
"No," Noah says tired.
"Kim Kardashian for crying out loud?"
"NO! Puakara! It was Shelby or she's known as Rachel now."
"Shelby? Hmm better then nothing," Pusakra sighs.
"Shut up Puck.-
"Well well, what do we have here?" The two brothers turn and see the one person they weren't expecting.
"Lucy" Noah says.
"Quinn." Puck says.
Chapter 3... I'm still trying to build up the story to the main plot no i have added Quinn in. Plus two people reviewed to have werewolves. So...