Disclaimer:I don't own shit, so don't sue. This is just my over-active imagination at work.
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CHAPTER.9
Naomi is looking for a new guy to replace Angel. But no one will ever totally replace the space left behind by Angel.
But someone who looks like Angel would do for now. She spots a guy that looks like Angel. She walks over to him and starts to talk to him.
"Are you looking for something?"
"Yes, actually could you tell me were I can find the Bronze."
"Sure, I'll take you there. By the way, my name is Naomi. What's your name?"
"My name is Eríkur."
"Eric?"
"No, Eríkur. But you could call me that. But Eríkur is my real name."
"That's a weird name. Where are you from?" Naomi looks at the guy. Tall, brown hair, green eyes. *Green eyes, just like me. He's perfect! looks like Angelus, but also like me.*
"I'm from Iceland. I came here with my girlfriend, Helga, she wanted to stop in this town. I think one of her friends moved here or something." They are walking in towards the Bronze,
"Oh! Where's Iceland?" She asks while she's thinking about if she should drain him or turn him, *Turn him, he's perfect.*
"It's an island in the atlantic ocean. Have you heard about Björk?"
"Yeah, she's strange. Are you all like that?" She asks as they are very close to the Bronze,
"No, No. Very few are like her, I think."
"Where's your girlfriend?"
"She's visiting the friend who moved here or something. So, I decided to look around in this town. Sunnydale! That's a strange name!"
"Well, the spanish who first lived her named it Boca del infierno. You know in this town you really shouldn't be out by yourself at night here. Ask anyone who has lived here for at least two years."
"Yeah, when I was walking from the motel, I never saw anyone alone always in two's or groups. What's up with that? Your the first person I meet that's alone." He now looks at her, but she has turned her back at him,
"What's wrong, Naomi?" She reveals her face. Yellow eyes and fangs,
"What are you?" he asks frighten, he's frozen in his steps.
"I'm the reson people don't go out alone in this town. I'm a Vampire." She get's closer to him.
"Vampires are myths, only real in Shows,movies and books."
"Oh, no! my dear, they're very real. And I'm going to turn you into one because my mate got a soul."
"You...you don't have a soul?" he's still frozen and she's dangerously close to his neck.
"Off course not! Vampires are nothing like people read in those novels by Anne Rice or someone else. You die and a demon sets up shop in your old house. And it walks and talks and remembers your life, but it's not you." She sinks her fangs in his throat and drinks him almost dry, then she cut's her wrist and gives him a little of her blood.
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To be continued.........
(R&R, please!!!!! Tell me what ya think. Sorry a little on the short side, but hey, I'm just stuck, I jsut don't know what to write. I'll keep on tryin', I will finish this story and me others. ~CrazyDru, Iceland)
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CHAPTER.9
Naomi is looking for a new guy to replace Angel. But no one will ever totally replace the space left behind by Angel.
But someone who looks like Angel would do for now. She spots a guy that looks like Angel. She walks over to him and starts to talk to him.
"Are you looking for something?"
"Yes, actually could you tell me were I can find the Bronze."
"Sure, I'll take you there. By the way, my name is Naomi. What's your name?"
"My name is Eríkur."
"Eric?"
"No, Eríkur. But you could call me that. But Eríkur is my real name."
"That's a weird name. Where are you from?" Naomi looks at the guy. Tall, brown hair, green eyes. *Green eyes, just like me. He's perfect! looks like Angelus, but also like me.*
"I'm from Iceland. I came here with my girlfriend, Helga, she wanted to stop in this town. I think one of her friends moved here or something." They are walking in towards the Bronze,
"Oh! Where's Iceland?" She asks while she's thinking about if she should drain him or turn him, *Turn him, he's perfect.*
"It's an island in the atlantic ocean. Have you heard about Björk?"
"Yeah, she's strange. Are you all like that?" She asks as they are very close to the Bronze,
"No, No. Very few are like her, I think."
"Where's your girlfriend?"
"She's visiting the friend who moved here or something. So, I decided to look around in this town. Sunnydale! That's a strange name!"
"Well, the spanish who first lived her named it Boca del infierno. You know in this town you really shouldn't be out by yourself at night here. Ask anyone who has lived here for at least two years."
"Yeah, when I was walking from the motel, I never saw anyone alone always in two's or groups. What's up with that? Your the first person I meet that's alone." He now looks at her, but she has turned her back at him,
"What's wrong, Naomi?" She reveals her face. Yellow eyes and fangs,
"What are you?" he asks frighten, he's frozen in his steps.
"I'm the reson people don't go out alone in this town. I'm a Vampire." She get's closer to him.
"Vampires are myths, only real in Shows,movies and books."
"Oh, no! my dear, they're very real. And I'm going to turn you into one because my mate got a soul."
"You...you don't have a soul?" he's still frozen and she's dangerously close to his neck.
"Off course not! Vampires are nothing like people read in those novels by Anne Rice or someone else. You die and a demon sets up shop in your old house. And it walks and talks and remembers your life, but it's not you." She sinks her fangs in his throat and drinks him almost dry, then she cut's her wrist and gives him a little of her blood.
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To be continued.........
(R&R, please!!!!! Tell me what ya think. Sorry a little on the short side, but hey, I'm just stuck, I jsut don't know what to write. I'll keep on tryin', I will finish this story and me others. ~CrazyDru, Iceland)