Her body so small so meek was indented into the ground, small rivets of blood slivered from her head and onto he cobbles stones. "Selene!" was all Michael could scream, "Selene!" This time there was no stopping him, he flew from the window like a black crow, landed heavily beside his broken love. Falling to his knees in utter compliance of will he stroked the chest of his loved one, crying bitterly and guiltily. Thunder roared overhead drowning out most of Michael's heart wrenching sobs, one more chance he thought all I need is one more chance. Then almost like a dream Selene's frail chest heaved ever so slightly, the vampire power in her was still alive and it would not let its immortal life die. "Blood, she needs blood" he cried as conveniently the rain broke from the clouds and plummeted down onto the pale flesh of the two immortals.
Aaron's eyes opened in shock, as did Aaliyah's. 'What she could not be still alive, she's lost to much blood, she can't be alive' thought Aaliyah anger bubbly inside of her. Aaron acted quickly he ran from the window scattering the already disarrayed children into havoc. "Move!" he cried impatiently trying desperately to battle his way through the throng of panicked vampires and hybrids. Aaliyah, a quick and malicious thinker stepped boldly in the way of the impatient Aaron. "Move, Aaliyah or so help me I will d o it myself!" he bellowed, she stood arms resting on her hips, her face unfazed by Aaron's commands.
"My dear simple Aaron, we all know you secretly love Selene, hell I think even Michael knows, but wouldn't you want me more hmmmm?" she whispered into his ear stroking with her index finger the spot between the collarbones. "Wouldn't you love to feel me beside you every night am I not far more beautiful then Selene" she cooed percing her large now ashen lips together.
"You say her name as if it were a disease, yet it is a beautiful as you are cruel, no get the fuck out of my way you washed out useless old slag!" he roared picking her up by her shoulders as she cried indignantly and chucked her into the awaiting arms of Dorian. Aaron was very late, he charged down the long corridor. Breathing heavily from the effort not to scream in frustration. If he lost Selene even if she was not yet his, his fragile heart may break in two. Finally after what seemed like a eternity and most of the screams and cries had gone from is ears he found the large well hidden safe that only him Selene Michael and a few other older vampire/hybrids new of. The safe was hidden behind a large painting of a renaissance Selene, in an exquisite maroon dress that emphasized her already large breasts and reduced her waist to a ridiculous proportion. Blood clung to her lips and chin and a cross bow was being held triumphantly in her right hand. Her left forearm held a deep gash and the hem of her gorgeous dress was ragged and torn. Her beautiful eyes however tired they looked after the kill still held a twinkle. If Aaron was not so much in a hurry he would have studied the painting from top to bottom in order to inhale her lovliness, however he had no time and the combination was not working. Grunting and panting his long slender fingers contorted and buckled as he pressed hard in his efforts to open the safe, then to his sheer relief a slight clunk sounded and the safe swung open to reveal rose and rose of blood filled medical bags. Rushing into what felt like a freezer he seized handfuls of the blood bags and literally flew from the chamber. Her scurried down the hall, his feet aching with determination. The group of Vampires and hybrids had reached breaking point, and to his announces Dorian and Aaliyah still stood smug. "Michael, here!" he cried throwing the bags down towards the arched figure of Michael.
Michael couldn't breath, the relief only half flooded throw him, what if he couldn't revive her, what if he had lost her? Shaking his head to rid himself of the water collecting in his course hair he ripped open the plastic bag. Thick crimson liquid splashed slightly from the open pouch as he delicately parted the now blue lips of Selene. The blood sloshed into her mouth painting her lips an astonishing red. For a few minutes he waited half expecting her to awake and get up as if nothing had passed between them; he was severely mistaken. Selene showed no movement, no flicker of life other the then short frail lift and decrease of her small chest. "Damn it!" he roared angry tears slipping from his have black eyes "Selene please, please!" he begged her to awake. Roughly he ripped open another three bags and shoved the contents into her throat, for a few heart- stopping seconds all thought Michaels theory had been wrong that even with blood she would not revive her and it was as if the world groaned with an unspoken sadness. Then her alabaster throat fluttered and her lips parted to cough and splutter. The lids of her eyes slowly opened to reveal blood pumped iris's, back arched and legs struggled, fist clenched tight now loosened and fingers gripped the now blood soaked under growth. Have screaming half crying the vampires and Hybrids erupted with noise as they saw their master awake in a daze. The only two not celebrating was the furious Aaliyah and her lap dog Dorian who after a few minutes sauntered off into a large bedroom.
"Piss of shit!" she hollered just as Dorian closed the sound proof wooden doors, "How Dorian how the fuck did she survive hmmmm?" she screamed throwing her arms about so some paintings creaked and swung on their hooks. "How the hell would I know dearest; she is pretty old and powerful a lot of ancient and powerful blood went into making that creature!" he calmly replied. Grunting she fell melodramatically onto the seat "even so she lost enough god damn blood!" Aaliyah pouted her already large lips and said no more for the remainder of the night.
Selene looked first at the wide eyes of Michael then to the large crowd looking down at her from the second story window; memories of the last hour came flooding vividly back forcing her to cry with anger and melancholy. She sat up, Michael made a grab to help her but she aggresivly shrugged him off. Trying desperately to remember how to work her feet she slowly unsurely arose to her full height. "Get into your rooms NOW!" she bellowed so within minutes all had vanished, the last to leave however was the rather Handsome Aaron. Shaking his head she scowled and he was gone from her sights. "Selene I.." Michael desperately began stepping closer to her.
"I will see you in the night Michael" her tone of voice pained him, but probably not as much as it pained her "It will be fine in the night, I will forgive Michael and it will go back to the way it was" she thought to her self.
Michael looked at her dumb founded, how was that her reaction how could she be so vacant. "No Selene talk to me" he half commanded half begged. Her beautiful eyes looked back at him and for a second the lust and love between them washed over her then it was gone. "I will go now I will see you in the night". Michael could do nothing his mouth was dry and his eyes clouded over.
Selene then like a black arrow speed off into the confinements of the woods.