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Summary: She has a demon inside of, eating her from the inside. She needs saving before she becomes one of the worst things she would hate to ever turn into. Who will save her?
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Like looking through foggy glass, the mirage shattered and melted away as her sharpened eyesight focused and the planes of the familiar face brought a coy smile to her face.
Two twin pools of exotic colours peered at her.
Blue with green weaving and swimming together; like an ocean it was almost half blue half green…literally. The colours were blended into a vibrant blue - green at some parts but mostly the eye was made up separately with blue and green blended together. They were like a sea of green and blue intricately and beautifully weaved and crafted together.
With outstretched fingers she lazily brushed her fingers across the smooth, creamy toned skin and over the eyes that fluttered closed as she ran over them. Upwards her hands ascended through silky soft and smooth dark, midnight tresses which were cropped at the base of the nape. A few tendrils fell into the vibrant eyes as she ran her fingers through the tendrils once more before, brushing the tips of her fingers down to edge of the lips.
Gently she traced the sensuous lips that were parted slightly, warm air drifted over her flesh in the moment of her ministration.
As she pulled her fingers away, abruptly she felt a single finger gingerly trapped between teeth. Hot air caressed the exposed flesh as she felt the teeth gently slide down the tiny body part and to the tip of the finger which was when she felt the nip of a gentle bite. A tiny dot of warm liquid welled from the little wound.
Her body flushed at the action and she fluttered her lashes as her finger was left to the cold air with a flick of a warm tongue on the bite.
Her coy smile widened and she looked up and into the being's eyes before her that called to her. "Welcome back, I've missed you Sin."
His name fit with his entire being…he was sinfully appealing.
That's why he was Sin.
Lean and well muscled sheathed in midnight tones.
Midnight blue button up shirt sheathed his upper body, paired with a black blazer with half of the silver buttons, buttoned up. Black classy jeans sheathed his lower body and his feet were booted by black boots. A silver stud ornately shaped into a silver wolf glinted in his ear. The wolf matched the special – like her own - tattooed black wolf with an electric blue scar across the bridge of the nose and reaching up to forehead. Ocean blue eyes and sulphurous green mixed into the depths on his finger stood out against the black. It was placed just before the finger that bore the Lapis Lazuli Ring with S on it.
Sin's lips upturned into a smirk that she felt she had seen on someone else. Slightly chilled fingers slid to stroke the side of her face and run through her tresses.
Sensuous lips parted as a rich, husky, velvety voice with sultry undertones poured out smoothly like rich honey. "I know…I've missed you too, very much so in fact. Also what's this about you not feeding for the entire week?"
Her eyes averted from his eyes and locked onto his lips. "I've been waiting for you…I find it more fun to hunt with you…anyways we haven't gone hunting together in months. I wanted to have a little night out on the new town."
His smirk grew and his voice drifted out again. "I know I've been busy with things and dealing with stuff since moving to Mystic Falls. Now that I'm free…we can go hunting, I haven't fed either since early morning yesterday."
He leaned over from his kneeled position and she shivered at the feeling of warm breath tickling her ear as he whispered huskily. "Though… I bet you must be ravenous."
Elena whispered back. "You guessed right."
He leaned away.
In a blur she was up and on her feet beside him. Sin's hand was held outstretched to the side. She took it and in that instant they blurred to their destination.
Music poured through the speakers and poured through the metal frame and glass of the vintage midnight blue 1967 Chevy Impala as they ripped down the road. The car had been fixed in a way that it could go satisfyingly fast.
Loud raucous laughter filled the confines of the car, blending in with the music that was playing. Elena looked up and into the mirror to see the occupants that filled the back seat.
Keary was punching and goofing around with his friend who mirrored his tactics. Dark red auburn strands fell just a little over a dark brow from the short bangs that set off his haircut which was one or two inches longer than his ear. Iced violet eyes fringed with dark, thick and long lashes were shining bright with excitement. His lashes reflected soft gray shadows onto his soft almost creamy porcelain pallor. A silver tiny hoop – in his right ear - crafted with intricate designs shone in synch with his silver chain which had a Lapis Lazuli crafted into the shape of a fang attached to the metal. She spotted his ring with his first initial embellished onto the stone's surface.
All of her kin possessed the rings; at least any in her group did, with additional Lapis Lazuli inset accessories.
The song switched and she could sense Keary's excitement increase.
Keary's half dancing body was sheathed in an electric blue knit sweater, a simple European leather jacket, stone washed, smoky black jeans with fashionable tears. His feet were sheathed themselves in his usual black boots.
Keary could look deceivingly delicate when in fact he was well muscled and very strong.
The male named Ambroas beside him retaliated with a playful punch in the arm as he flashed super white teeth at him. He started bobbing to the music with Keary, boyish grins gracing their faces. Blonde strands fell from the collective of dirty blonde strands, dark at the top and practically silver blonde with hints of gold at the bottom, ending just at his nape. Poison green eyes shone bright with mischievousness. Ambroas' slightly olive toned skin glowed with warmth and amusement.
The swish of his smoky gray blazer, simple black v-neck sweater, dark brown slacks and extremely dark brown boots drifted to her ears as she caught the glint of a simple stud in his left ear, black onyx glimmering and the white silver glimmering of the enchanted moonstone pendant carved into the shape of a crescent moon that was held up by a black leather cord.
Beside Ambroas was a golden brunette male with a neat buzz cut and light golden toned skin. Baby blue eyes flecked with golden brown gazed sideways to the dark scenery outside the car window. He wore a simple, crisp, white button up t-shirt with a black clingy sweater. Paired off with it were matching black jeans and black boots. Two fiery bloodstone stud earrings were placed in his right ear; an enchanted moonstone ring set in silver was wrapped around his middle finger. His huge headphones hung around his neck loosely as he was lost in his thoughts. Keary spoke his name and he turned and gazed at him as his lips gently moved. Corm Keary had called him, which was short for Cormac.
In that instant the car swerved and she shifted a little, glancing at Sin's face illuminated by the glowing reflections from the dashboard. Elena took in note the corners of his lips were upturned into a mischievous hinted crooked smile. Her face broke out into a lighter version of the mischievous smirk Sin was currently adorning.
Elena's eyes drifted out to the dark filled scenery just aside.
Her throat began to burn and ache with dull throbs. Her gums aching and she clenched the fingers resting on her leg in an attempt to push back her hunger.
Gratefully before she knew it, the car halted in its movement and the purr of the car quieted. Stepping outside she spotted the girls of her group.
Blaise was chatting with a fiery red head; the strands were like untamed flames as they tumbled down to her waist in ripply waves. Bright bamboo green eyes were flashing, cat-like as always. She adorned a loose Lapis Lazuli pendant and matching ring. She was sheathed in a deep violet loose corset dress, a loose black cardigan draped over her. Her feet sheathed in black combat boots, and lightening patterns woven into the nylon's material's surface in lightly dusted silvery tones. Her head tilted back, a wave of her flame tresses tossed back in unison while she let out a tinkling laugh. Her head snapped to the side as the female beside her that was quite petite in stature called her name.
Ciera.
The girl that had called her name was delicate and sweet looking when in fact she had quite a bit of power to her disposal. Witch fire burned in her soft gray toned blue eyes. A Lapis lazuli carved locket hung around her neck and as she pushed back loose Carmel brown strands from her side ponytail, the glint of a Lapis Lazuli ring caught her eye.
Her short, petite body was sheathed in black wool stockings, dark gray leg warmers, brown boots reaching almost to the region of her knee and a yellow slip dress with zippers at the sides and at the front. She adorned a light brown cardigan and a matching long wool scarf that hung loosely from the side of her neck.
Khiara to others would probably be viewed as a mere cross breed but she happened to be a mix of a witch, her mother a witch and then Khiara herself a vampire…well since she had been turned. Vampire plus Witch meant that inside that tiny body, held a large, powerful and lethal package.
Elena glanced away and then glanced back when she spotted Keary running goofily towards Ciera. He haphazardly wrapped his arms around her as she laughed at his goofiness.
Ambroas followed after Keary except he practically toppled Blaise over. Cormac seemed to be the only subdued one from the two goofy males, though he displayed his happiness at seeing his tiny vampire – witch by grinning happily and hugging her gently. It was cutesy gesture as Khiara was petite and Cormac, lean and five inches taller then her 5'1'.
Elena as she exited the car and headed to her friends, felt an arm snake around her waist which caused her to lean in more to the muscled figure by her side. A musky, woodsy, sensual aroma emitted from like some sort of cologne. She felt herself intoxicated by such a simple yet deliciously, delectable scent that was Sin. A sharp breath of pleasure passed her lips as she quickly nipped her bottom lip.
Steadily they walked to the front doors where a bouncer was stationed; his face taut in what she assumed was supposed to be a look of arrogance and intimidation.
Keary jumped ahead and grinned at them all as if to say. 'I've got this one guys.'
Keary confidently strutted up to the bouncer, not caring who he butted in front of, or cut off. They all halted their movements when they caught up. Elena being second in line behind Keary heard and saw practically everything.
Keary grinned and spoke in casual tones to the big, muscled man in front of them who only spoke straightforwardly and in authoritive tones. "Name?"
"Keary." He stuffed his hands in his pockets as the man looked at the list.
After a minute he shook his head once and answered back harshly. "Not on the list, this place today is reserved. It's a private party so I suggest you hit the road."
Keary challenged him. "Excuse me? I'm not going anywhere 'cept in there."
"Sir, I'm going to have to ask you to leave, or I will have to make you leave." Keary chuckled and shook his head.
"Oh, I'm not leaving…" His voice drifted off as words poured out of his lips calm and persuasively, with hypnotic tones.
Compulsion.
She knew not just by the sound of his voice but by the vacant, servant awaiting their master's order expression on his face. "You are going to let my friends and I inside. As soon as we are in you won't remember this encounter and when we leave you won't even care or remember. Understand?"
The bouncer's head tipped into a curt nod, while he slowly repeated Keary's compulsion command.
As the door opened for them, just before Keary entered he grinned back them and they slipped inside.
The scent of warm, sweaty bodies packed with sweet, sweet, delectable, seductive blood drifted to her nose. Her gums ached intensely and her throat throbbed in unison at the feeling.
God was she thirsty. Elena couldn't wait until she could sink her fangs into soft flesh like a knife through butter…quick and clean.
With cat-like grace she loped over to the bar, - dark and lit with neon lighting, coloured fluorescents and backlighting - pushing and pressing past warm, writhing bodies. The hearts beating all together in unison to the - song currently playing - intense, sweet beat held an individual, hypnotic melody.
She sat at the barstool close to Sin's own, the others had spread out. The girls were at the bar while the guys had left in their usual pack like group and were probably somewhere in the area doing devilish things.
As the bartender walked over to Sin, she looked away at the girls who had already begun in their consumption of alcohol.
As soon as the bartender headed over to her she rang out her order, her first choice of alcohol, she'd start out easy and slow. Then order something she really had been itching to try.
The bartender placed the tiny glasses in front of her, her eyes focused onto the eight tiny shot glasses - two vodka, two tequila and the four Jell-O shooters - she found a grin break out on her face as she licked her lips, reaching for the first one. From a sideways glance she spotted Sin drinking crystal glass of strong smelling scotch.
As she knocked back a tequila shot, the girls sat beside her with tall drinks. Blaise sat beside her with a grin, sipping a Magic Star, Ciera with a Blood and Sand, Khiara with a Sweetie cocktail.
Shot after shot as she revelled in the delectable burn that slid down her throat, to her very core. When she came to her last shot she signalled the bartender to come hither. When he arrived she rang out an order of Apple Passion one of her favourites, while in Europe she had practically only drunk a few beverages, Apple Passion had been one of them.
The bartender set one of her favourite before here.
Gazing at it she noticed the liquid inside was changing with the flame burning atop it, mixing the sugar inside. After a few minutes she blew out the flame and stirred the amaretto inside with the special spoon left behind. Discarding the spoon, she greedily drank the contents.
The sweet burn of the alcohol returned, this time it coursed through her entirely, flushing her body. Elena felt it burning through her veins, through her bloodstream, tainting her in a sinfully delicious way.
At the flush of warmth her body had just experienced, a pleasure filled sigh poured through her slightly parted lips as she consumed more of the cocktail.
Pivoting around in her seat to gaze through the darkened expanse, soft strobes of light weaving through the air, she felt the desire to be out on the already cramped dance floor.
After finishing the rest of her contents and taking in note the girls had finished their own, she hopped of the bar stool and followed the moving group to the barstool…that is before she winked and waved at Sin with a coy smile.
The melody changed and she found herself gracefully and sensually writhing herself to the new seductive beat. The sound vibrated form the huge speakers and poured through the air, filling her head with its beat. Elena's eyes fluttered closed as she further lost herself in the music's sensuality and hypnotism.
Though Elena found herself desiring to be in a European nightclub right now, they were more thrilling, more…more….simply just more.
However when her eyes finally opened and her head tilted back, lips parted, she spotted her prey.
With a mischievous smile - sultry tones lacing the simple gesture - she swayed towards the tasty candidate. Strawberry blonde hair fell into the male's sky blue eyes.
Licking her lips she strutted towards the male who was moving slightly. As she neared his sweaty, warm, blood rushing body she felt the stirrings begin. The demon inside beginning to claw its way out of its cage inside of her until necessary, it craved blood, needed it. The demon inside wanted the male and she was going to take him without remorse.
His eyes locked onto hers and she heard his heart rate pick up at the sight of her, glancing up through dark lashes, chocolate orbs smouldering with the fire of unknown hunger. Her coy, sultry smile widened at his reaction, his appeal to her. Over the loud music she spoke. "Hi there." His only response was a swallow and his pupils dilating as his eyes glazed over in a sheen of the beginnings of lust.
Getting nearer she whispered into his ears, resting both hands at his chest. "Let's go somewhere private." Her hands slid down to tense one at the side and as she pulled away he didn't object or try to run, he simply followed suit. This made her task easier and more enjoyable.
She led him through writhing bodies and out the back door.
As soon as they were in the mercy of the chilly air, she pushed him to the wall and devoured his lips with her own.
Seduce was always the first step, either that or compulsion or force, but the first two were the most quieter and subtle.
He seemed to be ravenous himself as he roughly kissed her.
Elena found it so funny how he was trying so hard to be dominant when in fact she was the dominant one, she had been letting him on…thinking he was the dominate one.
A moan of pleasure hummed through there joined lips; the demon blossomed inside of her as she broke the kiss and brushed her lips along the side of his neck.
Tear into the flesh; drain him 'till he's dry, do it…satisfaction only awaits.
Flicking her tongue over the soft flesh, her fangs cut through the gums pleasantly. Immediately she impaled her fangs through his skin, which elicited a started, strangled and pain filled cry form him, fear and shock mingling in the single cry out.
The male thrashed around and thrashed futilely. His actions only brought a smile to her face, she found him amusing.
Sliding out her fangs she grinned up at him, flashing fangs and a blood tinted teeth and lips. With blood dripping down her chin she glanced up at him and fluttered her lashes.
Fear only covered his face; she knew she looked like a demonic angel at the moment. The fact proved when he backed away and tried to run away, which irked her.
Roughly she grabbed his arm, in front of him. Elena forced him on his knees. "I need you frightened." Her voice was blank, uncaring for the situation she had forced on him.
Quickly twisted his arm, a crack like snapping sound bounced off the brick wall and into her super sensitive ears.
Bending down she uttered two words, with her demonic appearance and harsh tone. "I need you hopeless." In that instant she bent down and ripped her fangs into the side of his neck, enjoying the sweet, exotic taste of his life pouring down her throat.
His essence poured into her, joining her, bonding with her being…or undead being.
When Elena was done and she found she saw him still alive but hardly by anything, she snapped his neck and dropped his limp form.
Digging around in her pocket for a lighter, to burn his body with, and that vial of gasoline for situations like this.
Hearing footsteps, her body stiffened and she went into defensive mode. The scent of a vampire wafted to her nose, strongly. She could tell he was pretty old, very much so…older than her own years.
Wiping the dripping blood, leaving the blood staining her lips to rest there in their spot she pivoted and was met with the man that stirred that strange dark anger. Those astonishing crystalline cerulean blue eyes bore into her with that helplessly infuriating, blank expression that which was gracing the planes of his face.
"Katherine? The rich, velvety voice poured out in an emotionless tone.
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P.S. If you look through the google image section and type in M.A.K.O. eyes...you will see the colour of Sin's eyes!