~ Hello, amigos. I am tired and depressed, but I will write for you all.
Because I love you. Krikoris *wave*, Keila *Tom blows a kiss*. Oh lord.
My ghost friend is love struck. What is the world coming to? This is
ummmm.... various points of view. We'll see as I go along. I write these
things on a whim. Enjoy. ~
~Anna~
I sat in the corner of Las Noches, fuming and crying. I was really a mess. Although, I really could make myself look normal and not - you know - depressed. Tears were running down my face and I was pretty sure that my black eyes must look red-rimmed.
Out of the corner of my eye I saw Fala and Moira snickering. Bitches. I'll teach them not to snicker at me. I threw my power at both of those stupid fucking women. Moira was thrown across the bar and Fala fell into a table. Laugh, go ahead and laugh. Next time they would be cowering.
I really am becoming quite destructive, aren't I? The joys of being depressed. You are willing to harm yourself and others. Which is quite grand. Fala growled in anger and Moira disappeared, the coward. The weaklings. I hate them. Obviously, they didn't like me either. My grudge was held because I don't like Jager that much. He's an ass. I think I could pick a fight with anyone right now. Here's my chance.
Jager had thrown his power at me, which slightly knocked me out of my chair. Good thing I had my mental walls up, or I would have flown through a wall. His words echoed in my mind, 'Anna, go frolic with Chaos and Aaron. Or stay away. Just don't get yourself in trouble with me or you'll be dead.' I threw my power at him and his eyes narrowed. Risika, who had been lounging against the bar, raised her eyebrows in surprise when I did this. What the hell? What do I have to lose? Most of the humans were fleeing from the bar that was now the site of a battle. I vaguely wondered what the hell I was trying to prove. Or if I was being self destructive again.
All of this because of Chaos. Wherever you are Chaos, or Adrik, whatever the hell you go by thanks a fucking lot. You are just so great. Look what you've done to me you fucker. I hate you.
~ Jager (A/N Sorry if this isn't that great, I've never really written in his POV, so I really don't know how) ~
I looked at the naive girl incredulously. I didn't know what her major malfunction was, but she better fix it. I hate most ignorant humans, all of them really, but I really hate ignorant vampires. And she was certainly earning my hate. Her power was about the size of Aubrey's, which I could probably beat without much trouble. Her physical strength was not equal to mine, so if this was a test of physical endurance, I would most definitely win.
I struck out at her again, another warning before I totally obliterated her. She looked kind of wild and unrestricted at the moment. It reminded me of a mass murderer. I inwardly laughed at myself. This girl couldn't hurt a fly. Much less me, Jager, one of the most powerful vampires in my line.
Anna stumbled back a few steps, but other than that she made no move to retreat. It looked like I would have to result to extreme measures, but then a cold, demanding voice, that I knew well, said, "Stop."
I turned to see Silver standing in the doorway. His eyes showing his disapproval of the situation at hand. Risika sighed in disappointment and I smirked; no fight tonight Risika. She flashed me a smile and disappeared. I followed suit, I had lost interest, now that Anna was not willing to fight me.
~ Silver (A/N I don't know exactly how to write as him either. Sorry.) ~
I looked at Anna and shook my head. What was she doing? In my dreams, I could tell what happened to my fledglings, just the way Siete could do the same to myself, Katama, and Kendra. I knew from my dreams that Chaos and Anna had fought, but the reason was unknown to Chaos. I had figured out that reason from my dreams of Anna's feelings, Aaron had lied. Anna should know better than to trust Aaron's words. He is a lovestruck fool, determined to get what he wants. He wants Anna for himself. Ignorant fool that he is. Why would he challenge Chaos, who is tenfold times more powerful than himself.
I walked up to the frail looking girl, who still held that aggression in her aura. She eyed me warily. "What do you want?" I simply motioned for her to sit down and she did so. I sat down across from her.
"Are you still angry at Chaos? Do you even really know why you are mad at him?" She put up her mental gaurds and I smirked. 'I will not read your thoughts little Anna.' I projected the thought and she said in return, "Can we talk verbally, as in not mentally?" I smiled at this as well. She tried so hard to be human, or really, a Smoke witch.
"Sure, why not? You never answered my question." She nodded, in confirmation that she was mad at him. "Than why are you mad Anna? Tell me." She looked kind of hesitant as if she didn't know what to say.
She regained her composure and air of confidence and said, "He said that he regretted making me, he's a mass murderer, and he lied to me for three years of my life." I laughed at her, and she looked kind of stunned. I couldn't help it. She acted as if three years was an eternity.
"You call those reasons? I call them excuses. If you want the truth, ask the accused." I said it in a sympathizing tone.
Anna looked at the ground and responded. "I don't want to see him, Silver. He acted like he loved me, but he really despises me."
"How would you know? You are assuming these things because someone said them. Just because Aaron said them doesn't mean it is the absolute truth." Anna was starting to get angry with me again. I thought I had calmed her, but I was just making her angrier. It didn't bother me, but I wanted to get my point across before she got too pissed and left.
"Listen, Anna, the easiest way to get the truth is to feed off of Chaos. You will know the absolute truth. You will know the past and present. I am absolutely sure that Chaos would not object if you asked him for blood. You look pale anyway."
Before turned to leave, Anna grabbed my arm and said, in a voice barely above a whisper, "What if I don't want to see what is there?"
I could hear the fear in her voice. I offered the only comfort I could, "Hopefully, Chaos isn't as bad a person as you imagine him to be. Sometimes our imaginations take over the rational side of our minds." I then disappeared leaving Anna to either take my advice or leave it. She's smart enough to take it.
~Anna~
I sat in the corner of Las Noches, fuming and crying. I was really a mess. Although, I really could make myself look normal and not - you know - depressed. Tears were running down my face and I was pretty sure that my black eyes must look red-rimmed.
Out of the corner of my eye I saw Fala and Moira snickering. Bitches. I'll teach them not to snicker at me. I threw my power at both of those stupid fucking women. Moira was thrown across the bar and Fala fell into a table. Laugh, go ahead and laugh. Next time they would be cowering.
I really am becoming quite destructive, aren't I? The joys of being depressed. You are willing to harm yourself and others. Which is quite grand. Fala growled in anger and Moira disappeared, the coward. The weaklings. I hate them. Obviously, they didn't like me either. My grudge was held because I don't like Jager that much. He's an ass. I think I could pick a fight with anyone right now. Here's my chance.
Jager had thrown his power at me, which slightly knocked me out of my chair. Good thing I had my mental walls up, or I would have flown through a wall. His words echoed in my mind, 'Anna, go frolic with Chaos and Aaron. Or stay away. Just don't get yourself in trouble with me or you'll be dead.' I threw my power at him and his eyes narrowed. Risika, who had been lounging against the bar, raised her eyebrows in surprise when I did this. What the hell? What do I have to lose? Most of the humans were fleeing from the bar that was now the site of a battle. I vaguely wondered what the hell I was trying to prove. Or if I was being self destructive again.
All of this because of Chaos. Wherever you are Chaos, or Adrik, whatever the hell you go by thanks a fucking lot. You are just so great. Look what you've done to me you fucker. I hate you.
~ Jager (A/N Sorry if this isn't that great, I've never really written in his POV, so I really don't know how) ~
I looked at the naive girl incredulously. I didn't know what her major malfunction was, but she better fix it. I hate most ignorant humans, all of them really, but I really hate ignorant vampires. And she was certainly earning my hate. Her power was about the size of Aubrey's, which I could probably beat without much trouble. Her physical strength was not equal to mine, so if this was a test of physical endurance, I would most definitely win.
I struck out at her again, another warning before I totally obliterated her. She looked kind of wild and unrestricted at the moment. It reminded me of a mass murderer. I inwardly laughed at myself. This girl couldn't hurt a fly. Much less me, Jager, one of the most powerful vampires in my line.
Anna stumbled back a few steps, but other than that she made no move to retreat. It looked like I would have to result to extreme measures, but then a cold, demanding voice, that I knew well, said, "Stop."
I turned to see Silver standing in the doorway. His eyes showing his disapproval of the situation at hand. Risika sighed in disappointment and I smirked; no fight tonight Risika. She flashed me a smile and disappeared. I followed suit, I had lost interest, now that Anna was not willing to fight me.
~ Silver (A/N I don't know exactly how to write as him either. Sorry.) ~
I looked at Anna and shook my head. What was she doing? In my dreams, I could tell what happened to my fledglings, just the way Siete could do the same to myself, Katama, and Kendra. I knew from my dreams that Chaos and Anna had fought, but the reason was unknown to Chaos. I had figured out that reason from my dreams of Anna's feelings, Aaron had lied. Anna should know better than to trust Aaron's words. He is a lovestruck fool, determined to get what he wants. He wants Anna for himself. Ignorant fool that he is. Why would he challenge Chaos, who is tenfold times more powerful than himself.
I walked up to the frail looking girl, who still held that aggression in her aura. She eyed me warily. "What do you want?" I simply motioned for her to sit down and she did so. I sat down across from her.
"Are you still angry at Chaos? Do you even really know why you are mad at him?" She put up her mental gaurds and I smirked. 'I will not read your thoughts little Anna.' I projected the thought and she said in return, "Can we talk verbally, as in not mentally?" I smiled at this as well. She tried so hard to be human, or really, a Smoke witch.
"Sure, why not? You never answered my question." She nodded, in confirmation that she was mad at him. "Than why are you mad Anna? Tell me." She looked kind of hesitant as if she didn't know what to say.
She regained her composure and air of confidence and said, "He said that he regretted making me, he's a mass murderer, and he lied to me for three years of my life." I laughed at her, and she looked kind of stunned. I couldn't help it. She acted as if three years was an eternity.
"You call those reasons? I call them excuses. If you want the truth, ask the accused." I said it in a sympathizing tone.
Anna looked at the ground and responded. "I don't want to see him, Silver. He acted like he loved me, but he really despises me."
"How would you know? You are assuming these things because someone said them. Just because Aaron said them doesn't mean it is the absolute truth." Anna was starting to get angry with me again. I thought I had calmed her, but I was just making her angrier. It didn't bother me, but I wanted to get my point across before she got too pissed and left.
"Listen, Anna, the easiest way to get the truth is to feed off of Chaos. You will know the absolute truth. You will know the past and present. I am absolutely sure that Chaos would not object if you asked him for blood. You look pale anyway."
Before turned to leave, Anna grabbed my arm and said, in a voice barely above a whisper, "What if I don't want to see what is there?"
I could hear the fear in her voice. I offered the only comfort I could, "Hopefully, Chaos isn't as bad a person as you imagine him to be. Sometimes our imaginations take over the rational side of our minds." I then disappeared leaving Anna to either take my advice or leave it. She's smart enough to take it.
