I was really bored, and I couldn't get this idea out of my head! AHHH! Although Riku is a vampire in this, its not at all like Blood On Her Hands. That stories the shit, read it or die! death glare Hehe! Well except she has to do some favors for Riku and stuff. Here it is so I can be sane now...

CRASH!

It was late at night, the clock struck 11:59 in the 88' White Mazda. A 40 old spanish lady with curly hair and war brown eyes was driving the car pleasently, and slowly, as water trinkled from the heavens. She was in green scrubs, with both hands on the wheel. They were on a highway, with many cars on the oppisite side of the concrete 3 foot wall. A girl next to her had her chair back with her head in the center of the headrest, with her mouth showing white teeth. Her black hair was put into a messy bun, and she wore a navy blue jacket with Mickey Mouse in the upper right corner. She had a bright red Jansport backpack on her legs. There was a girl behind her with a seatbelt. Her head leaned to the side with a dark blue gap backpack on the side of her. It had pyramid studs, and a chain on it, with some of the studs enameled with black nail polish. She had on a baggy black t-shirt with an Alchemist symbol and Ed and Alphonse Elric on it. She had dark boot cut jeans covering most of her solid black converse. They rested peacefully, as the woman drove on. Her eyes were becoming heavy, she started to swirve every few mintues. Not waking the slumbering girls, then eventually her eyes closed. A large 16-wheeler truck was driving through the heavy rainfall, with his lights blaring and horn blowing. He was within 20 feet of the car, the woman heard it and her eyes widened with fear. "Stella! Stella! Wake up," she said with a heavy spanish accent,shaking the girl next to her. The truck was with 10 feet of them, the woman tried to get control of the car, but swirved more, slipping on the wet asphalt. Then the truck tried to make a turn, the girl Stella woke up, and her eyes wided with fear as well, "Mom! Mom! Turn the other way," the girl said rapidly.

"I'm trying," said the mother. "Riley! Riley! Wake up," Stella said pushing the girl behind her. Then the, at that moment the two vehicles colided at that moment. The girl behind the first one's eyes opened for a moment, only seeing a bright light. What she thought was to see as the last image in her mind. The Mazda,went under the truck, and the truck was over the Mazda. Blood and glass covered the road, in mintues an a rotating red light upon a truck came through. The White Mazda, was white no more, the truck driver had called 911. He was the only survivor of the devastating crash, the girl Riley's hand was out the window with some cuts and bruises, her head was against the seat. With a line of red against her visible brow. The driver and first passenger's bodies were too gory to speak of. Their arms and legs twisted in unusal ways, and a crushed skull of the lady driver. "I'm truly apoligetic of this whole incident Mr. and Mrs. Evans. There was nothing we could do," said a 6'0 built man, with very short dirty blond hair. "Can we see her? You know her body," asked Mrs. Evans, they were right there on the highway ditch talking to the paramedic. "I'm sorry, but we must keep her in the city morgue for 24 hours for the police to look over the body,". "Oh, okay. Do we have to sign any forms or anything," said Mr. Evans, his heavy hand rubbing his balding dark haired head.

While at the morgue

I was in something, it was heavy and cold, like a bag I felt a cold zipper through my shirt. It was getting a little hard to breath, I tried to put my hand to the zipper to let it down. My arm wouldn't move, instead, some force unzipped it. I felt a little scared, I was sat up straight, on a cold surface about a foot above the ground. "Where am I," I uttered to say. I was looking at the room, it had dim light, and light green walls, with white tiles. With three other tables like the one I was on, in bags, I didn't think I wanted to know who those were. "Your in the city morgue," a deep voice. It came from a corner, "and how come I can't move," I asked. "That's one of the side effects, you've been dead for a few hours, and I had to revive you as fast as possible," the voice said again. There was a window behind me somewhere and the voice stepped into the moonlight. Looked like a boy, he had spiky chocalate brown hair, big blue eyes, and had on white gloves. He came over, and I slowly started moving again, just a bit slowly though. I felt my brow, and it stung as I touched it. I felt a liquid upon and and looked to my index finger, it had dark red blood on it. That was gonna leave a mark, "Blood, blood," said the boy. Then he pulled something out his coat, it looked like those little alchol containers. He pressed his lips to the mouth of the container, and gulped down hardly breathing. "This pig blood isn't good enough, it not thick like human blood," said the boy coming closer. I backed up, into something firm and like a body. "Don't even think about it Sora," said the voice behind me.

"Oh come on Riku! She's just a human! Besides you've been making me drink that crap pig blood for months," Sora exclaimed pointing his gloved finger towards me. "She's only one! There are 6 billion more in this world," he said again. "And you won't have the time to drink all of them," said Riku, he came out from behind me and tackled Sora into the wall. Cracking tile and probably Sora's bones as well. What could make this guy so strong! I asked myself. Dust hung in the air showing in the moonlight, some tile fell to the ground and Riku released his grip on Sora's colar. I got was already off the metal bed with the bag and standing at the oppisite end of the chilly room. Sora patted the dust off his dark robes, "What you looking at," he said with anger written in his blue eyes. Riku had already gone through the swing light green doors, Sora was about to as well, but called back to me, "Come on! I'm not gonna suck your blood. At least not today," he said with a smirk at the end. I followed, and there was a door to the outside, far off in the east the sun was slowly coming up from underneath the darkness of the night. We walked for a few minutes in silence as we crossed streets with no cars, and shops with no people. Like no one existed but us three, we finally came up to a old house, that had boards on the windows, and the grass was dead. With a few patches of it green with over grown grass. The house looked fairly old, and was in bad shape.

I didn't really have anything better to do then this. So there ya are. It'll be updated soon, and get a bit more interesting near the end. CHOP SUEY IS ON 93.1!I love System of a Down.