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When Anna had left, I had thought about going to feed. I decided against it; I didn't want two run-ins on the same night. I went and took a shower instead; I hadn't really felt dirty, it was just a habit. I pulled on some clothes, a black t-shirt and some black jeans. I was tired still; the Triste's blood was still taking it's toll on me. I had climbed into my bed to sleep, when Anna appeared once again. Tears rolled down her pale cheeks. The poor girl. Current events were making her emotions whirl. I could tell that she was now regretting the fact that she had been changed. I walked over and wrapped my arms around her, letting her bury her face into my chest. I didn't like it when she was so upset. At least she had come to me, instead of taking extreme measures. Like killing herself (again). I moved us over to the bed; I was so exhausted and I could tell that Anna's emotions were making her exhausted as well. I laid down on my bed; as Anna laid beside me, she let her tears flow freely. By the time she had fallen asleep, my shirt had been soaked with her tears. I had stroked her hair until she had fallen asleep. Then I fell into the oblivion of sleep myself.
When I woke up, my senses were on high alert. I felt Anna snap awake. She sat up and looked around, as if she was looking for an enemy. I let my curiosity show. My aura swept through my house and I felt the intruder. I stood up and stalked out of my room. God dammit, I could never get a good night's sleep anymore. It was that hunter. I thought I had dealt with her sufficiently. I really shouldn't hesitate to kill these annoyances anymore. I saw Anna stiffen a little.
"Anna, maybe you shouldn't come with me. I think it would be better if you stayed back; I don't want you to intervene, if I decide to take extreme measures with the girl." I saw her flinch, but she crossed her arms and shook her head. 'I'm coming with you.' Her thought echoed through my mind. She was so stubborn.
I went into the library and found the hunter; she was walking towards her knife. I brought myself in front of her; this blocked her from her lifeline, her knife. She looked calm, but her nerves were jangled. I hadn't even touched her and her nerves were frayed. I could tell that her powers were bound and she was deprived of sleep. I also took notice of the broken wrist. I had given her that injury a couple of days before this encounter. I hope I haunted her sleep. Maybe that's why she hadn't gotten any. I was glad that she was not getting sleep. She didn't deserve sleep if she was going to interfere with mine. I grinned; an evil, snarling grin. She looked angry and determined.
"Are you determined to dig your own grave or are you determined to get your weapon back? You may achieve the first, but I assure you, you will not achieve the second." I saw her muscle in her arm twitch; she wanted to make a move. To attack. We predators have this impulse when we feel threatened. She had been foolish to come here, with such little strength. I felt Anna lingering at the door; she was at my back. Uneasiness came over the hunter when she saw Anna. Anna stepped forward, but then made a backward step, as if she were second-guessing her move. I had been right. She should have stayed back.
"Anna, is this the company you surround yourself with now? You are a traitor to those you should protect. I knew from the moment of your first fight with this vampire, that you were damned. He already had a claim on you. Were you to foolish to see that?" The hunter was hurting Anna's feelings. I would not let this continue. I had buttons that the hunter could push that would make me fly off the handle; she was pressing them right now.
"Jesse, you don't understand the situation. I-" My aura flared. 'Anna, you need not worry yourself with this. Go home. Now.' My command was harsh and left no room for her to question it. She did not budge though. I narrowed my eyes, but I would not make her leave. I would never use physical force against Anna. I adored her.
"Jesse, right?" The hunter nodded silently, waiting for my words. "If you came here to hunt her, I take it as an offense. If you succeed, I shall take it as a crime. For this, I will hunt every one of you witches down. I will hang your skin along my walls as proof of the kill. I will not rest until every one of you is dead. Do you understand?" The girl had turned pale. She nodded.
"I am here to get my knife, that is all. I didn't plan on killing any of you, unless the act is provoked. And you must understand that seeing a family member, that was a witch before this as a vampiric monster now, is shocking. I will not kill you either Chaos, I still need to make a file on you, since you don't seem to have one." Every word she said rang true. I would not let her have her knife back, nonetheless. I felt my bloodlust violently hit me; the hunter Jesse had a small scrape on her knee. I could now guess how she got in. Probably through one of the windows. My mind worked quickly. Her blood would counteract the effect of the Triste blood in my system. Okay, it was a stab to my pride to let her have the knife, but her blood smelled sweet and fragrant in the air. I caught her mind with my own mind and she cried out as she struggled against the sleep I was inducing on her. Finally the girl submitted to my mind. Anna stood rigid in the door. She didn't approve of this, at all. She didn't want the fate she had suffered to happen to Jesse. I sighed in ecstasy as Jesse fell into my arms.
"I won't harm her, I assure you, Anna. I won't need to kill her, okay. Meaning she won't have to die." Anna still did not leave. She sat down on the leather couch in my library. I let my fangs pierce the thin layer of skin above the girl's vein. The blood flowed into my mouth. I could barely pace myself. The controlled power in her blood crackled in my mouth. The blood tasted like aged wine, only her blood wasn't aged at all. It was young and lively. I enjoyed this experience while it lasted. This lasted for what felt like mere seconds. But when I vaguely felt Anna tugging me away from the girl, I released Jesse. Blood trickled down my chin. Anna picked up Jesse and laid the girl on the couch she had been on previously. I was sleepy now. I meandered away upstairs. I then remembered Anna and sent her a message. 'What are you doing now? Are you going to go to sleep down there?'
I heard Anna's voice in my head a few seconds later. 'I'm returning her home.' I would have protested, but I decided not to argue. 'Be careful. Take her knife with you. She deserves it. Her blood was good.' Anna must have accepted the response and said, 'Chaos, I love you. I'll be careful.' I felt pain at the comment. Why was she telling me this? I decided to respond in turn. 'I love you as well, Anna.' I then went back to sleep, my thoughts troubled by Anna and this sudden revelation. My dreams were of Anna's death; I hoped she was not living that dream out.
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When Anna had left, I had thought about going to feed. I decided against it; I didn't want two run-ins on the same night. I went and took a shower instead; I hadn't really felt dirty, it was just a habit. I pulled on some clothes, a black t-shirt and some black jeans. I was tired still; the Triste's blood was still taking it's toll on me. I had climbed into my bed to sleep, when Anna appeared once again. Tears rolled down her pale cheeks. The poor girl. Current events were making her emotions whirl. I could tell that she was now regretting the fact that she had been changed. I walked over and wrapped my arms around her, letting her bury her face into my chest. I didn't like it when she was so upset. At least she had come to me, instead of taking extreme measures. Like killing herself (again). I moved us over to the bed; I was so exhausted and I could tell that Anna's emotions were making her exhausted as well. I laid down on my bed; as Anna laid beside me, she let her tears flow freely. By the time she had fallen asleep, my shirt had been soaked with her tears. I had stroked her hair until she had fallen asleep. Then I fell into the oblivion of sleep myself.
When I woke up, my senses were on high alert. I felt Anna snap awake. She sat up and looked around, as if she was looking for an enemy. I let my curiosity show. My aura swept through my house and I felt the intruder. I stood up and stalked out of my room. God dammit, I could never get a good night's sleep anymore. It was that hunter. I thought I had dealt with her sufficiently. I really shouldn't hesitate to kill these annoyances anymore. I saw Anna stiffen a little.
"Anna, maybe you shouldn't come with me. I think it would be better if you stayed back; I don't want you to intervene, if I decide to take extreme measures with the girl." I saw her flinch, but she crossed her arms and shook her head. 'I'm coming with you.' Her thought echoed through my mind. She was so stubborn.
I went into the library and found the hunter; she was walking towards her knife. I brought myself in front of her; this blocked her from her lifeline, her knife. She looked calm, but her nerves were jangled. I hadn't even touched her and her nerves were frayed. I could tell that her powers were bound and she was deprived of sleep. I also took notice of the broken wrist. I had given her that injury a couple of days before this encounter. I hope I haunted her sleep. Maybe that's why she hadn't gotten any. I was glad that she was not getting sleep. She didn't deserve sleep if she was going to interfere with mine. I grinned; an evil, snarling grin. She looked angry and determined.
"Are you determined to dig your own grave or are you determined to get your weapon back? You may achieve the first, but I assure you, you will not achieve the second." I saw her muscle in her arm twitch; she wanted to make a move. To attack. We predators have this impulse when we feel threatened. She had been foolish to come here, with such little strength. I felt Anna lingering at the door; she was at my back. Uneasiness came over the hunter when she saw Anna. Anna stepped forward, but then made a backward step, as if she were second-guessing her move. I had been right. She should have stayed back.
"Anna, is this the company you surround yourself with now? You are a traitor to those you should protect. I knew from the moment of your first fight with this vampire, that you were damned. He already had a claim on you. Were you to foolish to see that?" The hunter was hurting Anna's feelings. I would not let this continue. I had buttons that the hunter could push that would make me fly off the handle; she was pressing them right now.
"Jesse, you don't understand the situation. I-" My aura flared. 'Anna, you need not worry yourself with this. Go home. Now.' My command was harsh and left no room for her to question it. She did not budge though. I narrowed my eyes, but I would not make her leave. I would never use physical force against Anna. I adored her.
"Jesse, right?" The hunter nodded silently, waiting for my words. "If you came here to hunt her, I take it as an offense. If you succeed, I shall take it as a crime. For this, I will hunt every one of you witches down. I will hang your skin along my walls as proof of the kill. I will not rest until every one of you is dead. Do you understand?" The girl had turned pale. She nodded.
"I am here to get my knife, that is all. I didn't plan on killing any of you, unless the act is provoked. And you must understand that seeing a family member, that was a witch before this as a vampiric monster now, is shocking. I will not kill you either Chaos, I still need to make a file on you, since you don't seem to have one." Every word she said rang true. I would not let her have her knife back, nonetheless. I felt my bloodlust violently hit me; the hunter Jesse had a small scrape on her knee. I could now guess how she got in. Probably through one of the windows. My mind worked quickly. Her blood would counteract the effect of the Triste blood in my system. Okay, it was a stab to my pride to let her have the knife, but her blood smelled sweet and fragrant in the air. I caught her mind with my own mind and she cried out as she struggled against the sleep I was inducing on her. Finally the girl submitted to my mind. Anna stood rigid in the door. She didn't approve of this, at all. She didn't want the fate she had suffered to happen to Jesse. I sighed in ecstasy as Jesse fell into my arms.
"I won't harm her, I assure you, Anna. I won't need to kill her, okay. Meaning she won't have to die." Anna still did not leave. She sat down on the leather couch in my library. I let my fangs pierce the thin layer of skin above the girl's vein. The blood flowed into my mouth. I could barely pace myself. The controlled power in her blood crackled in my mouth. The blood tasted like aged wine, only her blood wasn't aged at all. It was young and lively. I enjoyed this experience while it lasted. This lasted for what felt like mere seconds. But when I vaguely felt Anna tugging me away from the girl, I released Jesse. Blood trickled down my chin. Anna picked up Jesse and laid the girl on the couch she had been on previously. I was sleepy now. I meandered away upstairs. I then remembered Anna and sent her a message. 'What are you doing now? Are you going to go to sleep down there?'
I heard Anna's voice in my head a few seconds later. 'I'm returning her home.' I would have protested, but I decided not to argue. 'Be careful. Take her knife with you. She deserves it. Her blood was good.' Anna must have accepted the response and said, 'Chaos, I love you. I'll be careful.' I felt pain at the comment. Why was she telling me this? I decided to respond in turn. 'I love you as well, Anna.' I then went back to sleep, my thoughts troubled by Anna and this sudden revelation. My dreams were of Anna's death; I hoped she was not living that dream out.
~What will happen? The world may never know. Read and review. Happy Hunting. ~
