My goodness golly me heres the next chapter!
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Marina had stared out the window for hours, midnight coming quickly. She had debated on what to do for a long while. How was it Jager couldn't sense his own blood? She finally jerked her eyes from the half moon looking around the dim room. Her stomach rumbled slightly she now just realizing she hadn't eaten since that morning and she could hardly call a bagel a meal. She slowly stood walking to the kitchen. She fished through the refridgerator making a ham-lettuce-tomato-cheese-mustard sandwich and ate it greedily.
She tried to fight the questions popping in her head knowing that they would totally take over her actions if she didn't. But of course, she always lost those fights. She threw the half eaten sandwich on a plate in the fridge-no use in waisting food- no longer hungry. She grabbed her keys shoving them in her pocket. She quickly went to her car driving to the edge of the forest. She got out and stood in front of it for a long while A slight breeze flipping at her unbuttoned shirt. She realized she had made a mistake when two familiar vampire auras washed over her.
She turned quickly blocking Dane's punch. She threw her own knocking him back a few feet. She turned just in time to block Dimitri's blade swung at her stomach. She twisted his wrist hearing the snap and cringed slightly. Peace had been her whole life when Caryn had first adopted her and now hurting seemed to come so easily. Marina cried out as Dane grasped Dimitri's blade in her lack of concentration and swung it at her cutting into her shoulder.
She hissed in pain knowing she did not have a blade to fight back with-she had left them in her car like a dolt. The two advanced on her intoxicated by the smeel of her blood when they both went spiraling backword. She felt it then the power of the vampire that had helped her. He came behind her speaking silkily to the two juvenile vampires.
"Both of you go now" spoken softly but with enough authority to make anyone run for cover.
She swung around half expecting to see Jager but shocked even more that it wasn't him. The man was tall his platinum blonde hair slicked back, his silver eyes seeming to glow in the moon light. He was muscular and didn't seem aware at all that she was bleeding, though he stared down at her questioningly. She avoided staring in his eyes knowing all to well that he could probably catch her quite easily. She noticed he was also much stronger than Jager. His eyes narrowed slowly a deadly smirk playing a cross his lips. All at once she wanted to slap that smirk right off of him. What was he smirking about? She stepped back slowly toward her car. The sooner she reached it the sooner she could drive away from all this and heal herself without him watching her.
She stopped at his sudden laughter. An evil cruel sounding thing that sent an unexpected chill through her not of fear but something she didn't want to further inspect. Her eyes of their own accord met his, the silver glinting mischieviously.
"And what are you my dear?" he sounded as though it were just a simple question but she saw the confusion every vampire had had the day she entered Las Noches, and knew he wanted that question answered as soon as possible.
She could hardly breathe much less speak as she shhok her head at the man that could have been the god of lightning himself. She surpressed a scream of protest as he suddenly appeared in front of her taking hold of her wounded arm staring lustfully at the blood that ran freely from the wound. She tried to break free but he held her still making a tisk tisk sound.
"You could have avoided this if you would have payed attention. Jager told me you were untrained-and here I thought witches had to have been trained since birth" He slowly spoke lowering his head inhaling its scent.
She sounded a cry throwing a kick at his stomach which he caught easily flipping her around pressing her back against his chest moving her head back with one strong hand his lips lowering to her throat.
"Now, now no need for such disobedience" he whispered against her throat sending another one of those chills accompanied by a feeling she couldn't explain down her spine "All I asked was a simple question and you striked. I think that is very rude indeed."
She closed her eyes drifting in the sound of his voice. He used an old world tone that captured her very breath. Not that the fact that his was practically kissing her throat helped any. Her eyes quickly snapped open realizing he was doing that to her. She began to struggle angrily yet he still held on wrapping his arms around her waist and shoulders tightly. "Let me go you albino bastard!" she screeched and she could feel the sudden pang of anger that threatened to swallow her whole.
"I am begining to lose my patience!" he snapped the pressure of his hold on her threatening to break bones. "Now tell me what you are before I drink you dry and ask Jager instead, since he seems to know a lot more about you than the rest of my line!" he whispered dangerously against her ear his hand traveling to the inside of her unbuttoned shirt.
She shut her eyes cringing inwardly. Yet even though her mind shunned the touch, his hand left a slight warm tingle. She cursed slowly a small breeze of wind pushing her hair back into his face which he inhaled the scent of.
"What are you afraid to tell me?" his arms loosened and he backed away quickly but she did not turn to him she simply walked away from him her mind shaking a long with the rest of her.
"No of course I'm not afraid" she said quickly as she felt his energy stir about to come near her again. "But you are going to have to ask Jager about it, though now that I realize it, I don't even truly understand what I am" she aswered truthfully slowly running a hand over the spot where he had touched her "and while you speak to him tell him he can fry ice in hell!" she snapped angry that Jager hadn't told her he bloodbonded her mother.
She quickly opened the door of the car only for it to be shut again by his hand slamming down on it.
"What is your name?" he asked finally.
"Marina- Marina Light!" she exclaimed opening the door practically ripping off his arm in the process and getting in, shutting it, and driving away from the vampire she knew could be no other than Silver himself.
She sighed heavily as she drove staring at the deep wound on her arm. she would heal it when she got home, she decided, she didn't want to stop again in fear that the gorgeous Silver wasn't following her. Her eyes widened slightly at her thought. Gorgeous? ~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~! ~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~
Silver's description is what I picture him to be so bite me if you don't like how he looks!!! R+R!
Marina had stared out the window for hours, midnight coming quickly. She had debated on what to do for a long while. How was it Jager couldn't sense his own blood? She finally jerked her eyes from the half moon looking around the dim room. Her stomach rumbled slightly she now just realizing she hadn't eaten since that morning and she could hardly call a bagel a meal. She slowly stood walking to the kitchen. She fished through the refridgerator making a ham-lettuce-tomato-cheese-mustard sandwich and ate it greedily.
She tried to fight the questions popping in her head knowing that they would totally take over her actions if she didn't. But of course, she always lost those fights. She threw the half eaten sandwich on a plate in the fridge-no use in waisting food- no longer hungry. She grabbed her keys shoving them in her pocket. She quickly went to her car driving to the edge of the forest. She got out and stood in front of it for a long while A slight breeze flipping at her unbuttoned shirt. She realized she had made a mistake when two familiar vampire auras washed over her.
She turned quickly blocking Dane's punch. She threw her own knocking him back a few feet. She turned just in time to block Dimitri's blade swung at her stomach. She twisted his wrist hearing the snap and cringed slightly. Peace had been her whole life when Caryn had first adopted her and now hurting seemed to come so easily. Marina cried out as Dane grasped Dimitri's blade in her lack of concentration and swung it at her cutting into her shoulder.
She hissed in pain knowing she did not have a blade to fight back with-she had left them in her car like a dolt. The two advanced on her intoxicated by the smeel of her blood when they both went spiraling backword. She felt it then the power of the vampire that had helped her. He came behind her speaking silkily to the two juvenile vampires.
"Both of you go now" spoken softly but with enough authority to make anyone run for cover.
She swung around half expecting to see Jager but shocked even more that it wasn't him. The man was tall his platinum blonde hair slicked back, his silver eyes seeming to glow in the moon light. He was muscular and didn't seem aware at all that she was bleeding, though he stared down at her questioningly. She avoided staring in his eyes knowing all to well that he could probably catch her quite easily. She noticed he was also much stronger than Jager. His eyes narrowed slowly a deadly smirk playing a cross his lips. All at once she wanted to slap that smirk right off of him. What was he smirking about? She stepped back slowly toward her car. The sooner she reached it the sooner she could drive away from all this and heal herself without him watching her.
She stopped at his sudden laughter. An evil cruel sounding thing that sent an unexpected chill through her not of fear but something she didn't want to further inspect. Her eyes of their own accord met his, the silver glinting mischieviously.
"And what are you my dear?" he sounded as though it were just a simple question but she saw the confusion every vampire had had the day she entered Las Noches, and knew he wanted that question answered as soon as possible.
She could hardly breathe much less speak as she shhok her head at the man that could have been the god of lightning himself. She surpressed a scream of protest as he suddenly appeared in front of her taking hold of her wounded arm staring lustfully at the blood that ran freely from the wound. She tried to break free but he held her still making a tisk tisk sound.
"You could have avoided this if you would have payed attention. Jager told me you were untrained-and here I thought witches had to have been trained since birth" He slowly spoke lowering his head inhaling its scent.
She sounded a cry throwing a kick at his stomach which he caught easily flipping her around pressing her back against his chest moving her head back with one strong hand his lips lowering to her throat.
"Now, now no need for such disobedience" he whispered against her throat sending another one of those chills accompanied by a feeling she couldn't explain down her spine "All I asked was a simple question and you striked. I think that is very rude indeed."
She closed her eyes drifting in the sound of his voice. He used an old world tone that captured her very breath. Not that the fact that his was practically kissing her throat helped any. Her eyes quickly snapped open realizing he was doing that to her. She began to struggle angrily yet he still held on wrapping his arms around her waist and shoulders tightly. "Let me go you albino bastard!" she screeched and she could feel the sudden pang of anger that threatened to swallow her whole.
"I am begining to lose my patience!" he snapped the pressure of his hold on her threatening to break bones. "Now tell me what you are before I drink you dry and ask Jager instead, since he seems to know a lot more about you than the rest of my line!" he whispered dangerously against her ear his hand traveling to the inside of her unbuttoned shirt.
She shut her eyes cringing inwardly. Yet even though her mind shunned the touch, his hand left a slight warm tingle. She cursed slowly a small breeze of wind pushing her hair back into his face which he inhaled the scent of.
"What are you afraid to tell me?" his arms loosened and he backed away quickly but she did not turn to him she simply walked away from him her mind shaking a long with the rest of her.
"No of course I'm not afraid" she said quickly as she felt his energy stir about to come near her again. "But you are going to have to ask Jager about it, though now that I realize it, I don't even truly understand what I am" she aswered truthfully slowly running a hand over the spot where he had touched her "and while you speak to him tell him he can fry ice in hell!" she snapped angry that Jager hadn't told her he bloodbonded her mother.
She quickly opened the door of the car only for it to be shut again by his hand slamming down on it.
"What is your name?" he asked finally.
"Marina- Marina Light!" she exclaimed opening the door practically ripping off his arm in the process and getting in, shutting it, and driving away from the vampire she knew could be no other than Silver himself.
She sighed heavily as she drove staring at the deep wound on her arm. she would heal it when she got home, she decided, she didn't want to stop again in fear that the gorgeous Silver wasn't following her. Her eyes widened slightly at her thought. Gorgeous? ~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~! ~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~
Silver's description is what I picture him to be so bite me if you don't like how he looks!!! R+R!