Mistude-As always thanks for the very enthusiastic reviews.
Serpent-vampfreak: I know I love the cliffhanger endings too. It is so much fun to torment readers. Mua hahahaha. ( Supposed to be evil laughter)
Queen of the Damned: Sorry if you don't like my endings but they are so much fun to write and it leaves me at a good place to pick up. I mean I think it's harder to pick up in the most boring of places in the story because you don't remember what you were trying to say but with the endings that I write it's a lot easier to start the next chapter.
Kalista Turner: Longest review I've gotten GO YOU! Now let me explain my Acceptance of death bit. Though I do fear death I feel that if someone accepts it as a natural part of life than they are very strong. It shows that they are not afraid of the unknown. But it doesn't necessarily mean insanity. When you acknowledge death (meaning, know about it and understand it) you come face to face with the reality of the fact that you are not going to live forever and that one day you will cease to exist. Now some people never get used to it and are afraid of death. Then again there are others who welcome it. It all depends on how you look at it.
Disclaimer: I do NOT own any of Amelia At-water Rhodes Characters
And Now on with the show!
Chapter 8
The rain began to come down in sheets. In a few seconds he was soaked through. There was no escaping it. Riska had taken Kaye and she refused to give him any clue as to why she had done so. Or where she had taken her for that matter. He needed to find her. She was the world to him, his link to the outside world, his rock. And she didn't even know it yet.
He sat on the pavement and put his head in his hands. Times had changed since he had last spent time amongst mortals. He remembered how he loved to watch them scrounge the streets for food and a place to lay down. He remembered how the young ones used to weep with hunger and pain. Ah the good old days. But Evolution had made that only a memory.
Tears slowly formed in his eyes. Now these tears are not normal human tears because a vampires' tear ducks dried up when they were first born into darkness (Borrowed from Anne Rice in the voice of Louis). No these tears were red and bright. Then did not even have the taste of humans' tears. It was very much a disturbing sight to see a vampire crying.
"Oh would you quit your Blubbering! For gods sake man you are a Vampire and Vampires do NOT CRY!" Nikolas appeared next to Jaguar with a cigarette between his fingers.
"Why is it that you and Riska are often around when I wish you to be dead?" The tears had stopped but Jaguar still felt hurt.
"But we are Dead mate. You and my bloody brother Christopher are too much alike." He shook his head in disgust. 'You fall so in love with the mortals that you interact with that you loose sense of what we are."
"And what is that precisely?" He looked at Nikolas with a skeptical look on his face.
"We are The Immortal Damned, The Hunters that Stalk the Night, The Oldest of the World, and The Forever Young." He stood in a quick movement impossible to follow and yelled into the night. "We keep to ourselves and out of harms way but once in a while when our property is stolen, we must fight for it." He looked me meaningfully in the eye.
"Are you saying what I think your saying?"
A/N: ok Guys it's about 4:50 here I gotta go do some work and I want to get this up before I go do my exercise. Review if you can Thanks So much!