Isolated Love, Hear My Monody CH 1

Deep in the night, a cold chill blew through the crumbling buildings of a small town. A girl walked through the desolate streets and walked into a park, sitting on a cold stone bench.

The air smelled of misty dew, a mixture of moister from an ended storm and the scent of serene perfume from the girl. Comfortably laying back on the bench and stretching out her legs, she stared up at the dark starry night. The dusky azure clouds were slowly evaporating to show a deep blue sky.

A sound triggered the girl's arched back to recoil and straighten up. Just as she expected, a figure was drawing near. She smiled pleasantly to her new companion, her teeth shinning in the moon light. The figure returned her smile in a brief grin of his own under his mask and he spoke:

"Ah, Miyu, I am late again. You must be more considerate and let me win once and awhile!"

"Oh, if it really means so much, I'll let you win next time. Although you know my how my instincts are. I never let myself loose."

"I know, I know." Close now was this man that Miyu could see his distinct mask he wore under a purple hood. The face of the mask stared back at her grimly. Her smile grew wider despite herself. She's been in a whimsical mood lately.

"My Lava, who will we strike today? I've been anxiously awaiting something new, don't you agree?"

"Yes, perhaps you're right. I'm thinking about something more challenging! More exhilarating!" He put a hand to his chin in thought, the long purple sleeve draping down his elbow.

"Then shall we start looking? We won't find anything to hunt just standing here!" Miyu started walking off, her side pony tail bobbing. The brown hair, with a red ribbon wrapped throughout the locks, was streaming to her shoulder.

The two of them walked alone in silence. Miyu closed her eyes, concentrating on the vibes of the city. If there was evil a bout, she could hear, smell, and even taste it. Time stretched on and they continued through the streets. Miyu still concentrated.

More and more of the city they walked. Still nothing. Finally Lava stopped her.

"Miyu," he said, "Let us retire for the night. We aren't accomplishing anything now."

"Yes, perhaps you're right. Now it is time to eat." She placed her hand into Lava's; he noticed it was shaking. The growing pain in her stomach lurched full force. A wave of nausea rushed through her and she trembled.

"Miyu, you are so weak, I've never seen you like this."

"I can't explain it!" She gasped, "I need blood! This strong of impulse! It hurts!"

"Quick then," Lava wrapped his arms around her, "I will find your victim for you. Let us go."

They rushed to a random house and Miyu sunk her teeth into a young man, on his own bed, in her arms. The sweet passion flooded through her like it normally did. But strangely the more she fed the stronger her hunger was. She dug her fingers into the man's chest in agony and Lava quickly drew her back.

"No! She screeched, "I need more! I-!"

"Quiet!" Lava gently put his hand over her mouth, "Try and listen, there is something coming. It is not human. Hush now."

In distress, Miyu silently sobbed. She tried to concentrate on what Lava was saying but everything was one big reviling blur. Then suddenly the door to the young man's room was torn from the hinges and knocked to the carpet.

Something stood at the doorway. Miyu tried to look at it through bloody tears but her vision slowly dulled as the pain hit a chord of severe pain in her gut.

"Who are you!" She heard Lava say, his voice sounding far away.

Then a voice of the most bizarre accent flooded through her ears. A note of dark deception and deep coldness, "I have come for you, Miyu." The vampire said.

To be continued. . .