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Post by Victor Van Alberict on Sept 3, 2007 11:30:31 GMT -5
Vicktor was sitting next to Sara as they once again was on train but now seeking a new place to live, the train was heading for Sara`s home in York cause she had to pick up some stuff of hers before moving to their new home. It had been a long and hard life they had spent together but now it all seemed to be settled, he was now king of the vampires with Sara as his queen. The rain was dripping down outside in full haste as it splashed against the train, it sounded nice though outside it was totally dark but not difficult to see for those who had the ability to see good. Victor was quite exhausted after the battle they just had in Denmark which was were Raven Lestat had been killed by him and so was now stronger then ever.
As he sat there he was wearing his usual cloths that contained of a black leather jacket, black shirt, black trousers and black boots though manly. He was quite a respected vampire and really dangerous he could be at some time, when they sat there they was not alone cause their vampire legions was also following since they were more royal now then ever. They were King and Queen of the vampires and so had to be protected for all cost though could easily handle them self, the vampire guards was clothed in black aswell..wearing hoods on their head to hide their face and to every human they sat close to it made them scared.
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Post by Sara on Sept 5, 2007 7:01:38 GMT -5
Darkness slipped into the train, where Sara slept beside the window, in a silent carriage. Her heart restless, eery beat a footstep in the life of a vampire. She had killed, she had learned of death. Now, she was a queen. The strongest of all, besides Victor. A dark ruler, one whom had evolved from a scared youth to now the most feared of all people.
Sara shifted in her sleep, so her head rested on Victor’s shoulder. Her eyes fluttered open and with a yawn she sat up, and stretched. She looked around, and for a moment her brown shaded eyes showed her nothing but a blur. The speed of the train, was constant. It was clear they wouldn’t be stopping for a bit. The rain, was a constant reminder of misery. The death, she had caused, the death to be caused and so on. Sara looked at Victor and smiled, before sitting back in the seat. The battle had been hard, she had never been faced with something as agonising and fearful as that. She could still remember screams and the eyes of the dead, they haunted her. In a way, enough to make her stronger.
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Post by Victor Van Alberict on Sept 5, 2007 7:06:30 GMT -5
As Sara suddenly shifted in her sleep with laying her head ontop of his shoulder, he looked at her and softly kissed her forhead while he was thinking about the past. Lots had happend since they first time had meet, their destiny had been fulfilled and as spoke they were now king and queen. When she looked at him, he watched her deep back into her eyes and saw evilness of what she had become. She was a fearless vampire who had become quite strong threwout the ages and sometimes on some areas, she was even stronger then Victor himself. The train went fast and quick as the rain dropped ontop of the roof and windows but they were not alone on the train, many of their vampire legions was also there and could take control of it if they wished but did not. They all were mostly dressed in leather jackets and gothic cloths cause these were dark and strong, if something happend they would not stop untill being told else."Are you nervous, about returning home once again where your mother still lives?"He asked her with a deep voice, wondering what she though.
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Post by Sara on Sept 5, 2007 7:07:27 GMT -5
She felt Victor’s gentle touch of his lips upon her forehead, and she smiled to herself. It seemed the past was running through both their heads. It was something not all could contain. It would just pop up. Sara had learnt to control her mind, the thoughts in it. The power, the strengths and even how to help the weaknesses become strengths. It had been part of a prophecy. Sara was still young, and it appeared in the eyes of mortals, as her only being 17. The immortality, helped her keep it to. She looked at Victor as he asked her a question. About returning to her old home. The place, she had ruthlessly been taken advantage of. “No. All I feel is an emptiness. That place, is of no worth to me any longer. It does not exist for me,” she had attempted to push all the memories from her being, of that past time. But, as much as they disappeared, they returned as she saw the ugly scar on her arm. That would never leave, no matter how hard she tried.
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Post by Victor Van Alberict on Sept 5, 2007 7:08:29 GMT -5
Victor smiled as he watched Sara sitting next to him cause she was a real beauty to him but so young, just 17 years she had been as he turned her and now she would look like that aslong she lived though vampires can grow but alot slower then humans. The vampire legions that was sitting around in the train was starting to cause trubble with the passangers but atleast did not do anything, he turned looking at them for a moment but then turned looking at Sara again as she spoke of her home. He nodded and smirked evily cause her mind had grown into great darkness and she did not care much of others anymore, when she was finished speaking he answered."Well glad you dont think of your past anymore, its not worth anything..you have a new life and you should use it to greater evil."
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Post by Sara on Sept 5, 2007 7:14:03 GMT -5
Sara nodded, “I don’t wish to remember it.” That was all she said. She took a deep breath and stared at the seat in front of her. The battle had given her no further scars or injuries, but it had given her nightmares. Unlike other vampires, Sara still took to sleeping in a bed like mortals. She preferred it’s comfort. In fact, she stayed as far away from the vampire stereotype as she could. Sometimes she did not like to picture herself as one, other times she did. She clenched her fist, and released it. She looked out the window, where the rain still drizzled down the window. As a child she had loved the rain, she would wear pink gumboots and a rain jacket and play in the mud, till her mother cried, she would get sick. Sara suddenly realised what she was thinking of, and pushed it out of her mind and sighed.
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Post by Victor Van Alberict on Sept 5, 2007 7:14:47 GMT -5
Victor listened to her words but didnt answer cause he could see she was thinking of something soonly after she said it, before if he could he would looked into her mind but now she had become so strong that it wasnt possible anymore so he did not know what she though about. He looked at her but still could hear the rain outside dripping like rocks from a mountain, it was nice and the night made it even better. After a while he decide to speak again cause he had a feeling what she was thinking about and so had to ask."Your thinking about your mother? arent you?..let them pass and dont worry about it anymore, we`ll soon arrive your hometown were we shall do finish our buisniss and so leave for a better place, Europe hasnt been good after our wars and its not good enough."
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Post by Sara on Sept 5, 2007 7:15:41 GMT -5
Sara nodded, “Yes, I suppose I was for a time. Sorry, I blocked my mind to you,” Sara had discovered the power of blocking others from accessing her mind. It was a powerful gift, one she used very wisely. However, she never truly meant to lock Victor from it, sometimes she would just raise it to high for him to enter. She looked over at him, and touched his hand, “I am not worrying. It’s just hard to forget when you have a constant reminder of what happened in the past, on your arm. I have tried everything to get rid of it. It just won’t go. It will never let me, let go of my past.”
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Post by Victor Van Alberict on Sept 5, 2007 7:17:40 GMT -5
Victor smiled kindly back to Sara as she spoke and touched his hand, she really was a great girl who he had turned into a vampire which had now became his queen..he was glad for this and knew that the prophecy had come true. He nodded gently back to her words and then spoke again with his deep dark voice."Well maybe it is time?"He suggested and hoped she got what he ment cause what he though about was maybe, they should distroy everything of her past...burn down her house and kill her mother if needed then she would not need to think of it anymore and she could concentrate of future.
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Post by Sara on Sept 5, 2007 7:18:22 GMT -5
Sara sighed, “No. I don’t think that will help. It’s the scar. Without it, I guess I’d be fine. But I can’t escape from it.” She knew what he was hinting at, but it was not the solution to her problems. It never would be. She took a breath in, “I just have to live with it. It’s my past, no one can loose that side of them.” Her eyes were a faint grey now. It showed no emotion, for at the moment, there was none running through her body. She looked at Victor, “Thanks for the suggestion anyway. I just don’t think it would help. It isn’t really the problem.”
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Post by Victor Van Alberict on Sept 5, 2007 7:19:12 GMT -5
As Sara kept speaking about the situation he listened and nodded to answer but then also spoke with his deep voice which sounded quite dark, though able to understand."Very well, then stop with thinking about it and move on..we are king and queen now and we should behave like it..give an example for our minions." He said as he kept watching her deep into the eyes, wondering what she though and hoped she would forget about the past and move on cause many things had to be done."
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Post by Sara on Sept 5, 2007 7:19:43 GMT -5
His dark tone was quite nerve bitting to her. It was like he was angry at her, though she knew she had no reason to fear Victor, he would never hurt her. She took a deep breath and bit her lip. It was hard to forget her past, but suddenly with a little of the bitterness she had accumulated from her mortal years she spoke out, “I can handle it. If I want to have my past with me, I will. It is my my decision.”After saying it, she felt slightly bad. Her tone was out of control, and the anger grew red in her eyes. However, not pure anger, just a lack of sleep due to nightmares made it burst out. She suddenly retained it to a calm green, a neutral green. She couldn’t keep bursting out like that.
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Post by Victor Van Alberict on Sept 5, 2007 7:20:12 GMT -5
When Sara suddenly spoke with raised tone as she was getting angry, he watched her serious since he could see what she though about it and so smirked cause everytime she got angry made him feel well..it was a sign of her getting more darker to become powerful and it satified him. Not long after she spoke and her eyes had turned back to normal, he placed his hand on her lap then spoke gently."Relax, save your strenght for later..we will need that as we come to our new home were we shall rule together..but sure keep your past if thats what you wish."He said and then turned looking around for a moment, watching the people though they sat longer away cause of the vampire legions that was guarding both Victor and Sara.
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Post by Sara on Sept 5, 2007 7:21:55 GMT -5
She knew him to well. He knew what passed through her mind, and therefore did not mind her anger bursts. His hand came to her thigh and he told her to relax, she attempted to slow her breathing, “I’m trying. It just, hardly ever works for me. It’s what I get for being so strange,” she smirked.
She took a deep breath and let it out, so it nearly fogged the window. Like a child, she drew in it... a little heart...
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Post by Victor Van Alberict on Sept 5, 2007 10:23:12 GMT -5
"Your not strange my love, your special as we all are in our uniq way of living. Anyway rest now and soon we will arrive your hometown, we have much work to do."Victor said gentle and calm as he held his hand on her lap, looking at her with a smile while some of the vampire guards watched them from the distance but turned quickly back to their own things. The rain outside was still dripping towards the train and so it made a relaxing sound, Victor loved the rain cause many times it reminded it him of the past. It was always the same rain that kept on falling, after all centuries it still could be the same water he had got on him when as he had kept on living. The train went quick and not long they would be in York which they would pick up the things needed, lots was to be done before they could move to their new head quarter in USA.
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