It was near 4:30 in the morning when P3 finally started to clear out. Chris was still sitting at the couch looking at the slightly full glass of blue liquid next to his next one. He couldnt figure out how one woman could take his complete focus off the reason why he was here. Once again his thoughts interupted as a drunk man stumbled his way to the door. Chris noticed it was the same man eariler that tried to woo Cheyenne. He got up and followed him out the back door into the abandoned alley.
"Hey man your wasted." He said trying to keep the drunk idiot on his feet.
"It wouldnt be my night if I wasnt." He mumbled out.
Chris rolled his eyes with disgust at the sight of this pathletic worm of a human being, but continued on with his performance.
"Yeah man! Dude did you see the smoking hot red head at the bar?" He asked learning the man against the brick wall.
"Hells yea I saw her I tried to work my mojo on her but the stuck up bitch didnt wanta dance." He yelled.
All a sudden the man flew from the wall against the dumpster as chris grabbed him single handedly. His light blue eyes became lighter almost white as a pair of sharp fangs burst from his mouth. The drunk tried to scream but couldnt as chris burried the sharp fangs into the mans neck. After a few minutes Chris' hunger was satisfied and he let the man go as he fell to the ground knocked out. He knelt down to close the wounds he caused.
"My friend I have no idea why a woman like her wouldnt be attracted to you." Chris said as the sarcasm dripped from his voice as he got up and walked into the remaining night. Standing on the roof of his abandoned building, his home Chris bathed in the sounds of the city awakening for another day. The sky that was once black started to turn as the sun began to make its apperence. Usually he would be asleep by now but this morning something was different as he felt like he had to watch he was a vampire but a special one. His soul was human he could still enjoy most of the human pleasures including but limited sunlight. He could handle it as long as the sun wasnt high such as noon or it would certainly kill him. Eventhough he had the pleasure in watching sunrise and sunset he didnt take pleasure in watching it. He believed only innocent creatures or those in love should watch the beautiful sight of the sun. Yet he stood there as the sun finally peaked over one of the cities skyscrapers sending its warmth over to where he stood. It warmed his icy skin as he slowly remembered the last time he felt such warmth. First time was the day he had awaken 170 years ago, it was the last day he'd ever see the sun with human eyes. The second was when he kiss her hand to bid her farewell last night. Chris looked as the light found its way to the park. The light hitting the dew on the grass made it glow, made it look the same color as her eyes. Even the mere scent of her still lingered in his veins the more he thought of her the more his blood warmed. Finally having enough of the torture he left the rooftop to find peace in his deep sleep.
Sunlight poured from gaps between the dark curtains as Cheyenne slowly awakened. Seeing that it was almost noon she slid off her bed and headed into her kitchen to have her glass of orange juice. After quickly drinking her juice she sat down on her couch and look at the mountains of paper covering her glass coffee table as well as her laptop that rested there. Her advice column was due tonight, good news is that she was almost done. Being one of the top Advisers in the city had its perks, she could pretty much work from home. Only con was the deadlines from week to week were a little short so she couldnt go through her letters as much as she'd like to. That and working at home she had to send her column by email and then wait for the approval phone call from the office. Cheyenne just sat there looking at the blinking line on her screen, something she always did when she couldnt focus. The matter was made worse when her cell phone began to vibrate. She picked it up and noticed it was a picture message from Linda. Her eyes went wide when the image appeared on the screen. Apparently Linda had the nerve to take a picture of her and Chris at the club last night. Oh cheyenne was going to have fun when she stopped by her friends book store later on. Soon enough she was done with her column and had the editors approval for print. She let out a deep breath as she knew that she could finally enjoy the rest of the week.