A.N. Sorry peeps about leavin you hangin on Immortal Habit but this idea won't leave me alone! I promise to get the next chap. of I.M. out soon. Anyways this a vampire/ werewolve fic, the SM girls are vamps and the GW pilots are werewolves. The story takes place in an AU so no SM or GW things This is a dark fic so if you have problems with the twisted shit that's gonna turn up in this story TURN BACK NOW.
Disclaimer: I do not own the characters of this story, please do not sue.
Legacy Of The Blood
Blood. The liquid that gives life and death equally. Inside of you it's the liquid of the blessed. Outside of you it is the liquid of the cursed. Living people take it for granted right up until death. But not I, one of the dead. No, I know how sacred that crimson liquid is. How it holds eternal light and eternal darkness in it.
As I stalk my prey I am aware of his every heartbeat, I can smell the crimson life flow through his body. I smile demonically and brush my tongue over my fangs. This one was young, extremely young. He couldn't have been more than ten. His blood so fresh and unspoiled, it will satisfy me for days. My mouth waters as my eyes wander to the boys neck. I have followed him for hours playing in his mind until I was sure he could'nt find his way home. Slowly I exit the shadows and walk up to the boy.
"Are you lost?" I ask kindly.
The boy looks at me with tear stained eyes and nods pitifully. I bend down to his height and encircle him in my arms.
"It's okay. I'll take you home to your shepard, little lamb. To that place in the sky where you'll be safe from the dark," I say before I sink my teeth into the boys tender flesh.
The boy gasps and starts to tremble and cries even harder. I keep taking in that life giving liquid, transfering my prey's life to my dead flesh. I continue to do this for a few minutes until the crying and the shaking stops. I pull myself away from the dead corpse and stand, turn and walk away. I have taken another life. Why don't I try to save them? I ask myself. A voice in my head answers 'Because you don't care, you don't feel.' The voice is right. I do not care for the living only for the other damned. There are nine of us. I am the leader. I am the leader of the Coven of the Blood. I am Tsuki. The cursed moon. The vampire queen.
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I know this is short but the other chapters hopefully will be longer.
Disclaimer: I do not own the characters of this story, please do not sue.
Legacy Of The Blood
Blood. The liquid that gives life and death equally. Inside of you it's the liquid of the blessed. Outside of you it is the liquid of the cursed. Living people take it for granted right up until death. But not I, one of the dead. No, I know how sacred that crimson liquid is. How it holds eternal light and eternal darkness in it.
As I stalk my prey I am aware of his every heartbeat, I can smell the crimson life flow through his body. I smile demonically and brush my tongue over my fangs. This one was young, extremely young. He couldn't have been more than ten. His blood so fresh and unspoiled, it will satisfy me for days. My mouth waters as my eyes wander to the boys neck. I have followed him for hours playing in his mind until I was sure he could'nt find his way home. Slowly I exit the shadows and walk up to the boy.
"Are you lost?" I ask kindly.
The boy looks at me with tear stained eyes and nods pitifully. I bend down to his height and encircle him in my arms.
"It's okay. I'll take you home to your shepard, little lamb. To that place in the sky where you'll be safe from the dark," I say before I sink my teeth into the boys tender flesh.
The boy gasps and starts to tremble and cries even harder. I keep taking in that life giving liquid, transfering my prey's life to my dead flesh. I continue to do this for a few minutes until the crying and the shaking stops. I pull myself away from the dead corpse and stand, turn and walk away. I have taken another life. Why don't I try to save them? I ask myself. A voice in my head answers 'Because you don't care, you don't feel.' The voice is right. I do not care for the living only for the other damned. There are nine of us. I am the leader. I am the leader of the Coven of the Blood. I am Tsuki. The cursed moon. The vampire queen.
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I know this is short but the other chapters hopefully will be longer.