Inside the house it seemed that no one seemed to be aware that Diane was a
witch, at least not yet. These were definitely Nikolas's fledging inside
the house the vampires had no reluctance to show there 'markings'. Many of
the vampires were with humans that seemed to be enjoying there time at the
party, not knowing the fate that is waiting for them. Another witch was at
the party but Diane wasn't able to quiet reach her. Diane found a weak
vampire and he just happened to be the most attractive one there. She
played the innocent role until it was about to make her sick, then she
attempted to find Nikolas once again, unsuccessful though, she doubted he
would be there anyways. So since it was a quarter till 12 she decided to
make her way to the door, tonight wasn't the night she wanted to be killed.
Diane left with an invitation to the next bash; she jumped into her car, threw a last pitying glance to the house of damned and drove away looking to find a way to escape her life. She found herself in a club called, Le Shiendo. She danced until dawn when her legs were numb. Though dancing was her only real escape it just didn't seem to eliminate the thoughts that went back to the now dead humans that lost there lives, and her sister, who received worse. She decided that she should sleep if she planned on killing the bastards at Nikolas's party latter tonight.
After a few hours Diane wakes with the setting of a burning sun, her apartment stained with colors that are thrown about by a star shaped prism hanging on her window. Diane cringed at the sight of all the color and instantly closed her window, abolishing the light and color that was filling her domicile. Quickly, Diane dressed and went to her kitchen and devoured a beer, perhaps the lack of inhibitions will deplete the pity she feels towards those leeches. The bash wouldn't start till 9ish so Diane decided that a little clubbing was in order, more alcohol was defiantly her goal right now.
In a short skirt and a sheer black shirt revealing her silver bra, Diane entered a crowded and noisy bar filled with vampire and humans alike, it was dangerous for her to be there but she loved the adrenaline rush. Las Noches was filled with mirrors instead of walls, and flashing lights creating the illusion of a dream that made Diane tempestuous and full of a seducing attitude. Though the pure aura of the room made her dizzy she was able to dance and seduce a couple humans to do her every whim. Then she saw him, the one who changed her sister, the man who could have taken any one on this planet but stole her sister, the one who filled Diane with so much rage she couldn't express it.
Everyone in the club was gone in Diane's eyes all she saw was him, his black hair cascading around his shoulders, his eyes almost endless, he just sits at the bar appearing oblivious to all of his surrounding. He was drinking some sort of liquid, in this bar it was probably deadly to any human who tempted to drink it, which was why he did. Diane walked to the bar, her glare fixed on him, though he was yet to notice her he probably felt her aura and just ignored the fact that she was there, he never did care for humans, or vampires. Even though Diane had a cast a spell on herself to hide the hints of witch in his aura she knew he was strong enough to break through it.
Practically standing on his shoes Diane spat the word, "Raine." So much disgust and defiance filled her voice; it was as if she couldn't stand even being near him. "Where's my sister, Raine?" Raine looked into her eyes as if this was all a silly little game and asked, "Why do you wish to know?" The words made Diane's skin go cold and her eyes practically fill with tears, but she had the inability to cry, "She's my sister Raine, whether she is changed or not she is still my sister. I need her in my life whether she is vampire or witch I need her." With a cynical laugh Raine leans towards Diane's neck and mumbles, "Well I need a good glass of blood, wish to donate?" In one quick second Diane sends out a wave of energy towards the spring-loaded dagger on her wrist sending it into her hand. She lifts it to her right fore arm and slices through her skin, deep crimson blood begins to flow from the wound sending the scent of her witch blood through the club making every vampire in the area know she was there and crave her. "If this is what you want take it Raine, you know I would give it all up for my sister." She declares, her lips trembling with every word. "You wish to die, don't you?" Raine rubs his hand across the cut and looks at it. He slowly licks the blood off his hand and looks to the witch. "Why is it you have a death wish if you desire to see your sister yet one more time?"
Diane's mind was racing with questions, why did she want to die so much, her life has always been find her sister or die. Perhaps she always new that her sister was gone for good and that the only place where she would find an eternity, would be the after life. Staring into Raines eyes Diane could not answer her own questions or his. Raine looks around the room to all the vampires gawking at the generous slice that is flowing with blood. He sends out a wave of power, warning them all to keep back. "If I am not see my sister again what would be the point of existing?" she finally whispered as a resolution to answer the questions hanging in her mind. "Who says you won't? One thing is for sure, if you do something as stupid as that again, you sure as hell won't see her. I'd make sure of it." He said disgustedly. "Would you really let your loves sister die?" Diane asks sarcastically with a laugh, attempting to hide her fear. The vampires around them stare at Diane's wound, the blood now covering her arm and flowing into a small puddle on the floor, it looks as if she's hit a major artery. The loss of blood starts to occur to her, as she becomes a bit dizzy, and almost stumbles over. "So Raine, are you going to give me the information I want or not?" Diane tries to cover her weakness of blood loss with attitude. Raine quickly grabs Diane's arm and licks the blood from the wound. "I don't know...would I?" Diane's knees give out from under her once Raine lets go and she looks to him from the floor. He grins and turns around, his long, raven black hair swirls around his face making it dream like. "If you wish not to die now, then go and heal. I'll tell her you have been searching for her. If you're as not incompetent as you seem, then you will not come back here pulling something like this again. But I assure you, your beloved sister shall return here." "And why should I trust you?" Diane says as she uses the bar to get up on her weak legs. She defiantly stares at him, knowing that she can't fight now, but trying to make him stay longer so she has more time to regain strength before she has to attempt an escape. "I wish her no harm, physically or emotionally. I can see that she still loves you...deep inside herself. But that doesn't mean that I won't kill you if you try anything." Raine turns back around and looks at the witch as she attempts to get up, weak, helpless. The two seem to have a stare down for a few minutes until Raine muttered, "I never thought I would've seen a Daughter of Bast so helpless...does finding your sister mean that much to you?" Diane paused in hearing her mother's name, something inside broke. "You know it does Raine, I have to find her." A tear rolled down her cheek, Diane immediately wiped it away, accidentally covering her face with blood. Raine puts his hand lightly on Diane's shoulder and whispers in her ear "You owe me. And you damned well better remember that." Raine and Diane disappear into Diane's apartment. He lets go of her and steps back a few feet. In an instant he is gone and a black rose slowly falls to the floor where he stood. Attached to it is a note that reads, "Do not find her, for she will find you." On the opposite side, a small note is written. "As I walk alone down the deserted road, the full moon rising into the starlit sky, I wonder to myself why God allows me to exist as I am." "Thanks Raine." Diane lets out with her last ounce of energy and then collapses onto her bed. As the sun rises she falls into a deep slumber.
Diane left with an invitation to the next bash; she jumped into her car, threw a last pitying glance to the house of damned and drove away looking to find a way to escape her life. She found herself in a club called, Le Shiendo. She danced until dawn when her legs were numb. Though dancing was her only real escape it just didn't seem to eliminate the thoughts that went back to the now dead humans that lost there lives, and her sister, who received worse. She decided that she should sleep if she planned on killing the bastards at Nikolas's party latter tonight.
After a few hours Diane wakes with the setting of a burning sun, her apartment stained with colors that are thrown about by a star shaped prism hanging on her window. Diane cringed at the sight of all the color and instantly closed her window, abolishing the light and color that was filling her domicile. Quickly, Diane dressed and went to her kitchen and devoured a beer, perhaps the lack of inhibitions will deplete the pity she feels towards those leeches. The bash wouldn't start till 9ish so Diane decided that a little clubbing was in order, more alcohol was defiantly her goal right now.
In a short skirt and a sheer black shirt revealing her silver bra, Diane entered a crowded and noisy bar filled with vampire and humans alike, it was dangerous for her to be there but she loved the adrenaline rush. Las Noches was filled with mirrors instead of walls, and flashing lights creating the illusion of a dream that made Diane tempestuous and full of a seducing attitude. Though the pure aura of the room made her dizzy she was able to dance and seduce a couple humans to do her every whim. Then she saw him, the one who changed her sister, the man who could have taken any one on this planet but stole her sister, the one who filled Diane with so much rage she couldn't express it.
Everyone in the club was gone in Diane's eyes all she saw was him, his black hair cascading around his shoulders, his eyes almost endless, he just sits at the bar appearing oblivious to all of his surrounding. He was drinking some sort of liquid, in this bar it was probably deadly to any human who tempted to drink it, which was why he did. Diane walked to the bar, her glare fixed on him, though he was yet to notice her he probably felt her aura and just ignored the fact that she was there, he never did care for humans, or vampires. Even though Diane had a cast a spell on herself to hide the hints of witch in his aura she knew he was strong enough to break through it.
Practically standing on his shoes Diane spat the word, "Raine." So much disgust and defiance filled her voice; it was as if she couldn't stand even being near him. "Where's my sister, Raine?" Raine looked into her eyes as if this was all a silly little game and asked, "Why do you wish to know?" The words made Diane's skin go cold and her eyes practically fill with tears, but she had the inability to cry, "She's my sister Raine, whether she is changed or not she is still my sister. I need her in my life whether she is vampire or witch I need her." With a cynical laugh Raine leans towards Diane's neck and mumbles, "Well I need a good glass of blood, wish to donate?" In one quick second Diane sends out a wave of energy towards the spring-loaded dagger on her wrist sending it into her hand. She lifts it to her right fore arm and slices through her skin, deep crimson blood begins to flow from the wound sending the scent of her witch blood through the club making every vampire in the area know she was there and crave her. "If this is what you want take it Raine, you know I would give it all up for my sister." She declares, her lips trembling with every word. "You wish to die, don't you?" Raine rubs his hand across the cut and looks at it. He slowly licks the blood off his hand and looks to the witch. "Why is it you have a death wish if you desire to see your sister yet one more time?"
Diane's mind was racing with questions, why did she want to die so much, her life has always been find her sister or die. Perhaps she always new that her sister was gone for good and that the only place where she would find an eternity, would be the after life. Staring into Raines eyes Diane could not answer her own questions or his. Raine looks around the room to all the vampires gawking at the generous slice that is flowing with blood. He sends out a wave of power, warning them all to keep back. "If I am not see my sister again what would be the point of existing?" she finally whispered as a resolution to answer the questions hanging in her mind. "Who says you won't? One thing is for sure, if you do something as stupid as that again, you sure as hell won't see her. I'd make sure of it." He said disgustedly. "Would you really let your loves sister die?" Diane asks sarcastically with a laugh, attempting to hide her fear. The vampires around them stare at Diane's wound, the blood now covering her arm and flowing into a small puddle on the floor, it looks as if she's hit a major artery. The loss of blood starts to occur to her, as she becomes a bit dizzy, and almost stumbles over. "So Raine, are you going to give me the information I want or not?" Diane tries to cover her weakness of blood loss with attitude. Raine quickly grabs Diane's arm and licks the blood from the wound. "I don't know...would I?" Diane's knees give out from under her once Raine lets go and she looks to him from the floor. He grins and turns around, his long, raven black hair swirls around his face making it dream like. "If you wish not to die now, then go and heal. I'll tell her you have been searching for her. If you're as not incompetent as you seem, then you will not come back here pulling something like this again. But I assure you, your beloved sister shall return here." "And why should I trust you?" Diane says as she uses the bar to get up on her weak legs. She defiantly stares at him, knowing that she can't fight now, but trying to make him stay longer so she has more time to regain strength before she has to attempt an escape. "I wish her no harm, physically or emotionally. I can see that she still loves you...deep inside herself. But that doesn't mean that I won't kill you if you try anything." Raine turns back around and looks at the witch as she attempts to get up, weak, helpless. The two seem to have a stare down for a few minutes until Raine muttered, "I never thought I would've seen a Daughter of Bast so helpless...does finding your sister mean that much to you?" Diane paused in hearing her mother's name, something inside broke. "You know it does Raine, I have to find her." A tear rolled down her cheek, Diane immediately wiped it away, accidentally covering her face with blood. Raine puts his hand lightly on Diane's shoulder and whispers in her ear "You owe me. And you damned well better remember that." Raine and Diane disappear into Diane's apartment. He lets go of her and steps back a few feet. In an instant he is gone and a black rose slowly falls to the floor where he stood. Attached to it is a note that reads, "Do not find her, for she will find you." On the opposite side, a small note is written. "As I walk alone down the deserted road, the full moon rising into the starlit sky, I wonder to myself why God allows me to exist as I am." "Thanks Raine." Diane lets out with her last ounce of energy and then collapses onto her bed. As the sun rises she falls into a deep slumber.