Mari walked through the vampire safehouse, watching faces both old
and new go through the full range of Human emotions. He scoffed and
continued on, taking pride in the fact that he was over 100 years older
than most of the vampires in here and the fact that he didn't feel the need
to act human. He wasn't one of them. Mari hadn't been for a long time so
why should he continue to act as one? The black haired blue eyed vampire
was above all emotions. Except fear. He still had a problem with that. So
when he was tripped by a black kneehigh boot, the poor bloodsucker nearly
pissed himself.
"Mari! Dude!" Leilianna said. Mari started shaking slightly, standing up cautiously. "Gotta watch where you're going, man. Who knows what's around to trip you up or something." Leilianna was smiling, a sure sign Mari was in deep shit.
"What do you want, Frost?" Mari asked, trying to sound confident and unshaken. What came across was an 'oh-shit-please-don't-kill-me" additude.
"Answers. You're the local brain on the old La Magra prophesy shit and I want answers."
"La---" Leilianna didn't give him a chance to finish what he was saying. Her fingers quickly looped themselves into his nose ring and she started walking quickly. Mari almost cried out in pain as the tiny half-breed practically ran to a corner of the safe-house. When she stopped, the nose- ring was in her hands. His nose was bleeding profusely. The girl looked at the nose ring and dropped it, shuddering slightly.
"Ew." Leilianna whipped her bloody hand off on his shirt. "Now, Mari. No bullshit. Ok? I'll know if you're lying or not. If you lie to me, I'll most definitely kill you and not have to worry because apparently no one is allowed to hurt me. Atleast that's what it seems like around here all of a sudden."
"You're important to the Vampire World." Mari said as his nose slowly healed. "But I'm not sure why." He lied. Leilianna kicked him in the stomach and he fell.
"Try again, Mari." She said, looming over the crouched and coughing figure. Mari coughed again and looked up at her.
"La Magra needs you for a full ressurection."
"What? Blade killed that bastitch." Leilianna said.
"I know…so why do you care?" Leilianna frowned at Mari. She was about to say she didn't but….flashing back to seeing someone that looked like Deacon Frost several times in different places changed that. "Mari….go to the old temple. See what you can find. Bring it back to me." She turned to walk away then stopped. "Oh…uh….sorry about the nose ring. I'll get you a new one."
"Don't worry about it." He watched the young half-breed walk away, highly confused. Something must be up if she didn't kill him off. But what was it? Shit. Now his own curiosity was peaked.
"It's gonna be a long night," he mumbled to himself and headed out the door.
"Mari! Dude!" Leilianna said. Mari started shaking slightly, standing up cautiously. "Gotta watch where you're going, man. Who knows what's around to trip you up or something." Leilianna was smiling, a sure sign Mari was in deep shit.
"What do you want, Frost?" Mari asked, trying to sound confident and unshaken. What came across was an 'oh-shit-please-don't-kill-me" additude.
"Answers. You're the local brain on the old La Magra prophesy shit and I want answers."
"La---" Leilianna didn't give him a chance to finish what he was saying. Her fingers quickly looped themselves into his nose ring and she started walking quickly. Mari almost cried out in pain as the tiny half-breed practically ran to a corner of the safe-house. When she stopped, the nose- ring was in her hands. His nose was bleeding profusely. The girl looked at the nose ring and dropped it, shuddering slightly.
"Ew." Leilianna whipped her bloody hand off on his shirt. "Now, Mari. No bullshit. Ok? I'll know if you're lying or not. If you lie to me, I'll most definitely kill you and not have to worry because apparently no one is allowed to hurt me. Atleast that's what it seems like around here all of a sudden."
"You're important to the Vampire World." Mari said as his nose slowly healed. "But I'm not sure why." He lied. Leilianna kicked him in the stomach and he fell.
"Try again, Mari." She said, looming over the crouched and coughing figure. Mari coughed again and looked up at her.
"La Magra needs you for a full ressurection."
"What? Blade killed that bastitch." Leilianna said.
"I know…so why do you care?" Leilianna frowned at Mari. She was about to say she didn't but….flashing back to seeing someone that looked like Deacon Frost several times in different places changed that. "Mari….go to the old temple. See what you can find. Bring it back to me." She turned to walk away then stopped. "Oh…uh….sorry about the nose ring. I'll get you a new one."
"Don't worry about it." He watched the young half-breed walk away, highly confused. Something must be up if she didn't kill him off. But what was it? Shit. Now his own curiosity was peaked.
"It's gonna be a long night," he mumbled to himself and headed out the door.
