Beck Oliver was a strapping 25 year old in the year 1670. He lived in London England his whole life. He had lost both of his parents to the plague, during the outbreak 5 years earlier.
He wasn't sure what he was going to do with his life. When he was younger he did some theater shows, but that really wasn't a respectible life. Not that his life was a respectible one. He spent most of his time in pubs and in the company of women.
One night in late September he was stumbling home, when he saw that most beautiful woman he had ever seen. She had long black hair that she did try to cover at all. Her eyes were an icy blue, he had to have her.
If he only knew that it was her who was going to have him.
He took her back to his house. They lead each other to the bed.
Beck felt a tingling on his neck. She had bit him. then he felt his life disappear.
"shh" she whispered. He looked up at her, her face was covered in blood, his blood.
He heard about blood sucking demons but didn't believe they were real. Not until this moment.
"please spare me lady, don't let me die." He pleaded.
"the only way you will live is If you become like me." the woman said.
"anything I don't want to die" he sobbed. She lunged at his neck once more and everything went darak for Beck.
When Beck awoke, the woman had cleaned herself, and was sitting watching him.
"good morning." She said.
Beck thought last night was an evil dream the devil sent to him, but it was real.
Beck looked at the woman "am I dead?"
She leaned back in the chair in which she sat "in away. Your mortal self is dead. You are immortal now."
"what did you do to me?" Beck asked. "what is your name?"
She smirked "such a gentleman didn't even ask for my name beofre bedding me. I am Jade and I am your maker. You are a vampire."
Beck wasa very frightened. He didn't say a word as jade explained what that meant. "you work for me now" jade said as she left.
Beck needed to run. He packed his belongings and went down to the harbor. He bordered the first ship that was heading to America.
He wanted nothing to do with being a vampire. After 4 weeks on the boat he could smell and hear everyones blood racing through their bodies. He fought hard to get rid of the thoughts of killing the other passengers. He quickly learned that he could live with out blood, but he wanted it.
The trip to Boston took two months. When they got there snow was already on the ground. He rented a room at the tavern. He found a prostitue, took her to his room and drained her dry. the blood tasted so good, it was sweet. He felt more alive then he ever felt in his life. he needed more.
But as he looked at the woman who laid dead in his bed, covered in blood he broke down. He wrapped the woman in the bedding and buried her in the back of the tavern.
Even as he patted the dirt down he knew this wasn't his last kill.
He got better at hiding and getting rid of victims. The french and Indian war was a perfect feeding ground. No one noticed if someone had stayed behind or even if he was drinking blood. He feasted like a king.
He did the same during the revolutionary war. He chose to fight for the patriots, not because he felt any loyalty to either side, but because he knew the colonists would have more casualties.
He was fighting in camden South Carolina in 1780. He was feeding on a fallen British soilder. He was just about to move on to another when something caught his eye. A woman giving water to the soilders. Her form looked so familiar to him. when she turned to face him he saw who it was. It was Jade.
She sauntered over to Beck "did you really think you would get rid of me?"
"I did for a 100 years" Beck defied.
"or so you thought. I knew where you were, you belong to me now."
"I belong to no one" Beck hissed.
Jade waived her hand in his face. "enough lets feast on this man together." She hissed and sunk her fangs into the man. Beck joined her.
After Jade found Beck, she almost never let him leave her side. He'd run away occassionally but he always returned.
They became rampant killers, moving all over the country.
Jade had told him how she had been turned in 1452 by her first lover. She later staked him. they spent the next 231 years killing everythign and anything. They were partners, they were lovers, they were killers.
Beck grew tired of this lifestyle once again. One night in 2010 when Jade went out to feed, which was rare. They had relocated to Los Angles in the 1930's. jade had made quite a reputation for her self that she became the leader of LA, so food was brought to her.
But she lived for the hunt, so she went off. Beck took this time to leave, he ended up at some sleazy hotel and he went underground.
He had been living like this for a year, when one night he met Andre and his world changed again.
a/n: hope you enjoyed this prequeal one more to go. To picture beck imagine him brooding kind of like in helen comes back –remove the spaces.
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