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Post by Victor Van Alberict on Sept 12, 2007 12:39:41 GMT -5
Victor looked at her gently and calm as he nodded to her words, it was time to move on indeed and they should hurry cause many other things was also to be done. Her hand was in his as he watched her curiously and wondered what she though about but had a feeling it all was that she was worried about visiting her mom again even she were lot stronger now then before and also not much attached to the human worlds along with its feelings, he would help her if needed."Lets go."He spoke and with that he linked his arm with his and started moving threw the station together with their gang of protectors which was vampires also, they were scary and quite brutal like a gang of Goths.
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Post by Sara on Sept 13, 2007 8:12:45 GMT -5
Sara nodded, and they began to make their way through the dark. Her eyes had already adjusted to rain, and the night glow. By the time they reached her street, her hair dripped wet. Her street was like a barren wasteland. It appeared ever so empty, and there was no street lights.
Yet, there was one, down the end. In her house. There was a light on, in her old home. Her mother still lived there then. Sara wondered what had happened to her mother since that night Victor had taken her mother’s boyfriend. She wondered whether her mother suffered, whether she lived in fear. Sara looked around. Where was every body, all the mortals? After all, it wasn’t that late in the evening. Sara’s night had just begun.
“It’s empty.”
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Post by Victor Van Alberict on Sept 14, 2007 8:05:43 GMT -5
"Yes lets go."Victor answered gently to his loved Sara which he cared lot about, after all this time she had been there supporting him and it made him feel good even they sometimes had their differences. He would protect her no matter what and he knew she would done the same to him, even he did not know much about her past but had seen some glances of it before when he turned her and drank her blood though still some things were hidden from him.
He held her hand calmly and so sonly after they linked their arms together as they started walking, it was time to move on and start a new life..a new era which would turn the world into their own and they would become gods of it along with their vampire children.
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Post by Sara on Sept 15, 2007 0:06:48 GMT -5
Sara nodded. It was about time, they got in there and got out. She never wanted to come back to this place, she never again wanted to see it. She moved on down the street. It no longer appeared the same, it no longer looked like it did in her most vivid dreams. Something terrible had swept the place of its innocence. Once it had been a beautiful place, now it was more of a trash pit then when she had left it.
She let go of Victor’s arm, and moved to the gate to her house, it was barely attached anymore. The house was littered with police tape and all other stuff, that would make it more of a rubbish dump. She touched the fence, but no sudden memory spurs came into her mind. She managed to block the pain from grabbing at her again. She knew it would down cast her and make her weak.
She removed her touch from the gate, and it fell off. She looked at the door, it wasn’t open, but she sensed someone was inside. She walked to the creaky steps and entered the porch, she looked around as if it was all new to her. It was. Never before had it looked as terrible as this, even with that idiot of a stepfather.
She walked to the door and opened the screen. The screen shot out visions of inside as she touched it. Her mother was still here, in a worse state. So was another.
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Post by Victor Van Alberict on Sept 16, 2007 13:02:09 GMT -5
Victor went up the streets along with Sara as they went threw the city of York till they arrived her old house, the whole city looked like a mess but mostly these parts..maybe cause of their presence since last time they had visited it or maybe something else. It was unknown but the things they did knew was that people still lived there, they could smell it and sense it as they went by. His eyes scanned the area curiously as he lot Sara`s hand go of his, there he watched her walk up ahead while he waited before following.
The gate she touched fell down after she removed her hand from it, he smiled a little of seeing the house so destroyed after they last had been there but it was understandable after the vampires rule had almost taken over the world. As Sara kept on moving forth and into the house, Victor himself followed and entered the gate as he moved up the stairs till he arrived inside where Sara stood sensing others presence."Your sensing your mom presence aren't you?"He spoke low but deep and wondered what she would answer, though he knew what she felt at the moment even her mind block was on.
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Post by Sara on Sept 17, 2007 6:36:01 GMT -5
Sara closed her eyes and tried to focus on the presence. She couldn’t picture the other person, something was blocking it. Sara reached the door and pushed it open, it creaked and a quietness filled the house. A shadow came to the hallway, and Sara stood frozen. What was she going to say? What was she going to do?
The shadow became a figure, and a scream of shock shattered the room, “Sara?!” It was her mother. Her mother sounded more healthy but there was still an un-explainable weakness echoing through.
“Aye. I have come to get my stuff, and then I am out of your life forever,” Sara moved towards her room.
“Who is it?” asked another voice. It was a man. He came up beside her mother.
“My.,.. My Daughter.”
“The one that was present when your last husband died?”
“Yes-”
“Don’t speak as if I am not here!” Sara hissed, her eyes a dark red. She motioned for Victor to follow her. She needed his strength to aid her, the house made her feel weaker.
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Post by Victor Van Alberict on Sept 17, 2007 10:46:40 GMT -5
Victor walked along with Sara while they stepped further inside her house, until she stopped so they could listen what happened at her home. He wondered what she thought, and hoped she was alright under those circumstances, being in the hope she had spent so much time in. Suddenly, a figure appeared, and it was easy to say who it was by her voice, it only could be Sara's mother who came to speak with Sara now. Victor's gaze followed her with a curious look, but he stayed silent while they spoke. Not long after, he could hear another voice, a man's voice, who now also came forth. He seemed to be Sara's mother's new lover, although Victor could not be sure. Their conversation was aggressive, but Victor had to smile to himself when they mentioned the husband Victor had killed so long time ago.
He watched them and waited for them to finish talking, and when they finally were, and Sara told him to follow her upstairs to her room, he did so, but not without glaring at her mother with red bloody eyes, who also showed his hunger. He was hungry and wanted meat, it had been too long since he last ate something. The vampire guards they had brought along were standing outside in the meantime, waiting for Sara and Victor to be finished inside the house, or otherwise they also were ready to come inside if needed.
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Post by Sara on Sept 18, 2007 3:47:06 GMT -5
Sara walked up the stairs without another glance at her mother and this other man. Her mother was such a sleaze. She couldn’t believe how quick her mother had moved on. She walked to her door and opened it. Everything was as she had left it, only some police tape had been stuck to the door. Her room smelt of dust. It was dark too.
Her eyes adjusted. She walked to her draws, and scrambled through some of her old stuff, and took out one of her most treasured possessions. Something she only wore occasionally, she had not meant to leave it behind before, but the fury had gotten to her and she had forgotten it. Her Father had given her this, and she treasured it, just as much as she treasured her own heart. She lifted up and placed it around her heard, before she started stuffing one of her bags with the rest of the stuff worthy of taking.
From now on, everything was changing. She would make sure, she made her life better then it had been. She would never make one suffer like she had. Even her victims would find their release from their body quick and not painful. She looked at Victor.
“Any idea who that other guy was?” she asked him, “He gave me a weird vibe.”
She focussed her attention downstairs for a moment, her mother had fallen to the ground and the male was trying to comfort her. She wondered if her mother remembered what had happened the night her ex husband had died. Did she remember Sara and Victor had been the cause of it?
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Post by Victor Van Alberict on Sept 19, 2007 18:41:19 GMT -5
As Sara walked up to wards her room with another glance at her mother before doing so he could sense an a great temper raising around them both of hate but also still care, it would be weird he though if her mother still had some regrets of what she had done to her daughter after all this years but also could feel that Sara regretted a few things as well. Victor said nothing as he followed and therefor kept quiet for a while, Sara went in all her elegance in front of him and he though it was lovely to watch her movements as she walked. The room was dark but still nothing was touched except a few things that the police had taken, his eyes glowed red as he scanned the dark room and wondered what would happened next.
When she walked over to her wardrobe to search for her things he watched from where he was standing almost at the door step and could sense she were looking for something, as she found it he smiled a bit but still was quiet as she found the rest she needed and started packing some things in her suitcase."I am not sure..."Victor responded to her words as he stepped closer and then continued speaking."But I believe he might be your mothers new lover, she never can stay alone it seems or if not that it must be one of the police men that have been looking for us since we last escaped."He said and watched on as he saw she was focusing on about her mother who was downstairs.
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Post by Sara on Sept 20, 2007 5:19:41 GMT -5
Sara nodded as she returned to her things. She packed them neatly, yet she made sure she placed the necklace about her neck. She would never forget this again, “A Policemen?” she looked up a little surprised, “No. I think not. Otherwise he would have tried to stop us. Maybe he is a relative or something,” she shrugged, she loved his eyes watching her, “I don’t know him. I don’t care about him.”
She returned to her packing and only moments later, another figure appeared at her door. It was her mother, and she was crying. Sara looked up with a cold hearted look, “What do you want?” Sara asked.
“What are you doing Sara? Where are you going?” Her mother asked, moving into the room but away from Victor. Sara could sense her fear of him. Her mother feared Victor greatly, yet there was no reason as to why her mother feared Victor. Had she forgotten what they had done?
“Getting the rest of my stuff. Then I am going to my real home, with my companion,” Sara smiled at Victor, “Why do you intend to know? You never cared about me!”
“I did!”
“You didn’t! How could you say that, after everything you and your deceased husband did to me?”
“We did nothing to you!” Her mother screamed at her.
“Are you to stupid to remember?” Un-natural tears came to Sara’s eyes, “You don’t remember what you allowed him to do to me? You don’t remember what you did to me?”
Her mother was speechless, she started emptily at Sara, as Sara finished packing her stuff, and shook her head, bitting her lip. Resisting to throw herself at her mother and scream the torments they had put her through.
“We did nothing you,” her mother repeated.
Sara looked at her mother. Had her mother truly forgotten, what had happened in the past? If her mother could, then why couldn’t she? Sara could not see it. Why should her mother have forgotten the past and Sara not?
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Post by Victor Van Alberict on Sept 20, 2007 12:50:00 GMT -5
Victor looked at Sara as she stood before him packing finish her stuff and speaking about the other man who had been brought up in their topic of speaking, he listened and nodded to her words but kept silent not really knowing what to answer but before he did, her mother showed up in tears standing close to him but kept distance by his presence cause of fear.
As those two started speaking about the past he listened with a curious look, wondering what had happened in Sara`s past life..it seemed she had have many troubles in her earlier ages but gladly he had saved her from that world of pain. He wished her the best and therefor did not like that her mother was being mean about that she couldn't remember what she had done to wards her own daughter, Victor`s eyes started glaring red because of hate. At the moment he mostly wanted to step in and make her remember but then remembered what Sara had said about it before, he was not going to interfere as promised.
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Post by Sara on Sept 21, 2007 7:25:13 GMT -5
“Don’t lie. You know very right what you did to me!” Sara hissed. She sensed Victor’s eyes turn red. There was hate in the atmosphere. Sara swallowed trying to contain herself from any outburst, her body was trying to make. Sara knew, she felt like making her mother suffer the same torture as her, but Sara would not make anyone go through what she had. No matter how much she hated them.
“You did the same to me!” her mother insisted. Sara began to wonder whether her mother really knew the situation, whether she did remember everything that had happened, “You,” her mother pointed at Victor, ‘Killed my husband.”
Sara pushed her mother’s hand away from pointing at Victor, it would only aggravate him more. Sara could not have that. But, as she pushed her mother’s hand away, her mother slapped her across the face. Sara’s hand quickly leapt to aid her cheek, that now burnt with fury, “How dare you!” Sara hissed, she felt the urge to attack but restrained herself. She couldn’t take anymore of this. She leaned over to her back and picked it up. She was going. She never would come back. Not to be abused and tortured.
As Sara turned to leave, her mother grabbed her bag, “Don’t you walk away from your mother!” her mother said angrily. Her mother had grabbed the bag so quickly that Sara had to quickly rebalance herself.
“You are not my Mother. Not anymore!”
Her mother broke out in tears. Suddenly Sara realised the harshness of her words. But her mother deserved them. Sara turned to walk away, motioning to Victor that she wanted out.
“I’m dying,” her mother cried out.
Sara turned around. She was dying?
“I’ve got caner,” her mother wept, on Sara’s bed. The sobs were so loud, Sara was tempted to cover her ears and leave her mother to it. After all that is what she deserved.
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Post by Victor Van Alberict on Sept 22, 2007 9:34:36 GMT -5
As Sara and her mother kept on arguing about the matter of Sara leaving her home forever he watched serious with red glowing eyes, he did not like what he saw and therefor wanted to interfere but still kept stand. A great temper of anger was in the room who was so powerful that it even could awake any other evil or attract them, but nothing showed as it was just temporally. His gaze watched curious as their temper grew and suddenly her mother started blaming Victor for her ruin, this made him even more angry but as Sara came ahead and pushed away her pointing figure, he stood steady watching with an evil glare.
Victor watched Sara walk over to her things as she picked it up and prepared on leaving, he was about to follow her as her mother grabbed her and told her to stay. He stopped and waited until they spoke finished though he got surprised when her mother told she had cancer, Sara did not care and neither did Victor..she deserved it for what he had done to her daughter and family."It is what you deserve mother of Sara, but if I would had handled it you would already be dead."Victor said as he stepped closer to her mother which was weeping, looking down at her with serious eyes."You should thank your daughter, for saving your life."
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Post by Sara on Sept 23, 2007 5:43:13 GMT -5
Sara swallowed, as much as she hated her mother, this was quite mind blowing. Her mother would die quickly. She didn’t want that. But Sara just shook her head and listened to Victor, when he was finished she shrugged, “What do you want me to do about it? I cannot save you. Even if I could, I would not. After all those years that you did not once come to my rescue, and your are expecting my aid to make you end easy?! Well forget it. I hope you go through torture!”
Her mother broke into more sobs, and Sara motioned for Victor to follow. She wandered down the stairs where the man awaited. She glared at him. She dropped her bag, and pinned him against the wall. Her arm across his throat, she let her eyes glow red, to place more terror into him. He cried out, begging for mercy.
“Do not let her end be easy!” Sara hissed, “If I hear that you allowed her to die painlessly and quickly. I will come back and make sure her end I yours!”
She let him go and he dropped to his knees sobbing. She picked up her bag, and made sure her necklace was about her neck. Her eyes returned to normal colour as she looked at Victor, “You ready?”
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Post by Victor Van Alberict on Sept 23, 2007 14:39:10 GMT -5
Victor looked at her mother as she sat crying about her death to come but smiled of Sara`s answer, she was dark and cruel against her mother and could sense deep evil inside of her. It made him think about how good he had trained her within the powers of the vampire way of living and it pleasured him though her mother did not look so good, serious and with red eyes he watched her but when Sara turned and went downstairs as she were finished speaking to her mother he followed.
Sonly after, Sara`s rage turned against the man downstairs, pulling him hard and strong against the wall, treating him with things before she lot him go. Victor smiled and nodded to her words and spoke in answer."I am, are you?..you sure you do not want to say some last words to your mother before you leave this nuts whole for good?"He said and stepped closer, placing his hands on her hips as he looked into her eyes seriously and wondered what she though but could not read her minds cause of her instant blocking.
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