Vampire Of Tokyo
Chapter 5
Haruka's face went blank as Michiru made her confession. There was an awkward silence between them, for what seemed like hours. Then Haruka burst out into a hearty laughter. "No...really Michi...Who is it?" she wiped the tears from her eyes and looked at her love again.
"It's me Haruka." her voice was more firm this time, but the tears kept sliding down her cheeks has Haruka kept laughing at her. "I'll prove it to you then..." she nearly screamed in anger as she stood, and ran off, out of the park, and down the street...
9 p.m. that same evening, Michiru continued pacing back and forth across her tiny living room. Thoughts ran rampid through her mind, 'How can I show her?' 'will she try and kill me like she says she will.' 'I don't know what to do.'
That's when it hit her, a way to make Haruka just like her. There was no time to waste if she wanted to do it tonight. She had remembered reading somewhere, that if a mortal drinks vampire blood, he or she will become a half-blooded vampire. After rampaging through cabinets, she finally found an unopened bottle of red wine. She popped the cork, set it on the counter next to the sink, and poured some of the wine down the drain. 'That should be enough.'
For the first time in her life, she forced her fangs to grow. She rolled up the sleeve of her right arm and bit into her wrist, drawing a thin stream of her own blood. 'That'll work' she placed a funnel into the top of the wine bottle and squeezed her wrist, fresh blood dripping down the funnel and into the wine. Then the bottle was back to capacity, she let her wrist wash off under cool water, then wrapped it up. 'Good-bye mortal Haruka.' she jammed the cork back into the top of the wine bottle and took off, toward Haruka's appartment.
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Blah! You guys are lucky you're getting this chapter now...instead of in another 2-3 months....I have mono, and I feel horrible. So updates will be really really slow.
Chapter 5
Haruka's face went blank as Michiru made her confession. There was an awkward silence between them, for what seemed like hours. Then Haruka burst out into a hearty laughter. "No...really Michi...Who is it?" she wiped the tears from her eyes and looked at her love again.
"It's me Haruka." her voice was more firm this time, but the tears kept sliding down her cheeks has Haruka kept laughing at her. "I'll prove it to you then..." she nearly screamed in anger as she stood, and ran off, out of the park, and down the street...
9 p.m. that same evening, Michiru continued pacing back and forth across her tiny living room. Thoughts ran rampid through her mind, 'How can I show her?' 'will she try and kill me like she says she will.' 'I don't know what to do.'
That's when it hit her, a way to make Haruka just like her. There was no time to waste if she wanted to do it tonight. She had remembered reading somewhere, that if a mortal drinks vampire blood, he or she will become a half-blooded vampire. After rampaging through cabinets, she finally found an unopened bottle of red wine. She popped the cork, set it on the counter next to the sink, and poured some of the wine down the drain. 'That should be enough.'
For the first time in her life, she forced her fangs to grow. She rolled up the sleeve of her right arm and bit into her wrist, drawing a thin stream of her own blood. 'That'll work' she placed a funnel into the top of the wine bottle and squeezed her wrist, fresh blood dripping down the funnel and into the wine. Then the bottle was back to capacity, she let her wrist wash off under cool water, then wrapped it up. 'Good-bye mortal Haruka.' she jammed the cork back into the top of the wine bottle and took off, toward Haruka's appartment.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
Blah! You guys are lucky you're getting this chapter now...instead of in another 2-3 months....I have mono, and I feel horrible. So updates will be really really slow.
