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Post by Sara on Sept 24, 2007 5:29:54 GMT -5
She took a deep breath, and let Victor draw her to him. She had terrorised a man, that was only trying to do his job. She could not forbid him from that, but she hoped he did not give her mother a nice ending. Even if he gave her mother a quick ending Sara knew she would never return. She would never come back to this place. Ever.
She looked at Victor’s eyes, “I am.”
She leaned up and kissed him on the cheek and whispered, “It is time for us to start anew.”
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Post by Victor Van Alberict on Sept 24, 2007 12:09:37 GMT -5
Victor could sense great temper inside Sara`s body as she sighed out of being upset, he pulled her close while his hands rested upon her hips and he looked at her deep into the eyes wondering how cruel and cold hearted she had become though that was easy to see as she did not care about her family no more. The past was gone and it was time for them both to move on, he smiled of pleasure and loved her new evil self. It was good and he could see she was well fitting to be a queen, to rule over vampires together as the prophecy had spoken.
"Very well, then lets leave before more trouble appear."Victor responded in return, thinking that her mother might show up one last time to beg for her daughter to stay. As he stood there tall and proud, his hands starting moving along her hips till they reached her hands holding them in his and was ready for them to leave.
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Post by Sara on Sept 25, 2007 7:06:30 GMT -5
Was she fitting to be a queen? She really felt that there were others more deserving her title. She had only been a vampire, what, 6 or 7 months. There had been others whom had been serving longer and were ultimately focused on taking over the world. She let him take her hands, and a small smile evaporated to her lips. Her eyes focused on his, she knew he was searching or the reasons she had become queen, he was looking at how malicious she had become.
Her mother came out from Sara’s room. She looked worse then any zombie Sara had seen at the movies. Sara looked up, “Speaking of the devil.”
“Don’t go Sara, please,” her mother begged, “We can have a better life. A new life.”
“I already have all that!” Sara hissed, “It is better away from you.”
Sara parted from one of Victor’s hands, and then looked at him before returning to her mother, “I am leaving and I am never coming back!”
She made ready to leave. Turning and walking to the creaking door. The man still huddled in a corner from her torments. She had to go, it was getting too intense. If she stayed any longer she’d kill her own mother herself.
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Post by Victor Van Alberict on Sept 25, 2007 10:47:17 GMT -5
Deep and thoughtful Victor looked into Sara`s eyes as they stood close and watched each other in the hallway, many things had happened in their life but Victor had always been there for Sara as he now was. As he looked into her mind he managed to get threw the block and could see great evil tension growing inside her, it had got larger since last time he had seen into her mind but he could also sense she was doubting about her being a queen of the vampires though he was sure she and him was meant to be and they would make it as long they were together.
Sonly after her mother appeared again crying down the stairs and told her to stay, Sara denied and Victor watched as he could feel great temper raising in the room again by their talking. Victor stood gentle and proud as he waited for them to get finished but as Sara turned and stood ready to leave in the door opening he followed at her side but could sense stuff going on in her mind, she was afraid of killing her own mother and he wondered if it would go turn to that it might happen.
(he-he would be interesting if you killed your mother now:P )
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Post by Sara on Sept 26, 2007 6:59:09 GMT -5
(It would be. But even if I was in her situation I couldn’t do it… )
“You will come back,” her mother cried.
“Yeah, when your gone probably,” Sara glared at her mother, “Truth be told. I’d be quite satisfied to never see you again. You’re a wh*re and you know it!”
Sara had not meant to call her mother that. It had just slipped out. Sara’s anger grew beyond boiling point. This time she could control herself. She would control herself. She started out the door and walked to the front gate. She could feel Victor inside her mind, he had broken past her blocks. That was alright, they had not been set high anyway. They had just risen in a defensive mode.
Moments later Sara’s mother rushed past Victor and latched hold of Sara screaming at her. Her mother didn’t want her to go, but she was also crying out that Sara was a wh*re just as much as she was. Sara could not control the depth of her anger, after her mother accused her with such bluntness. She hadn’t all the facts right at all.
Sara pushed her mother away, “Do not accuse me of something I’m not guilty of!” Sara grabbed hold of her mother, and did the same she had done to the man, pushing her mother up against the house. Holding her up by her neck. Her mother gasped for breath. Sara’s strength began to tighten around her mother’s neck, as her mother gasped for air.
“I am about this close,” Sara glared at her mother, “To letting my anger take over me and kill you.”
“What have you done to my Daughter?” her mother gasped through tears and lack of air.
Sara laughed, “What have I done? Ha! What have you done?” Sara dropped her mother to the ground. She could feel the tension just to get rid of her mother once and for all. But for some reason she preferred the idea of her mother dying in natural agony.
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Post by Victor Van Alberict on Sept 26, 2007 17:36:52 GMT -5
(hehe yeah I guess, well interesting it had been...to bad her mother wont get killed lol)
Victor stood in the hall together with Sara as she and her mother spoke eagerly against each other, arguing about the past and the presence. The anger inside the room was raising until it calmed down for a while as Sara went out of the house and to wards the entrance of the garden, he followed but sonly stopped again as her mother came running after and stepped in front of her daughter to keep her from running away from home and never return. Tears came running from the mother but Victor did not care about the others feeling as he was a vampire, he was cold hearted as it was dead but he only cared for those important to him as Sara or any other of his family kind.
As he stared he could see Sara`s anger raising but also could feel it, suddenly she did the same to her mother in the same way she had done to the man earlier. Victor smirked of pleasure, it was good to see his love in great evil temper. He wondered if she would turn up killing her mother though kept watching seriously, thinking about all options she might be end up doing if her temper rose. Victor stepped further as he watched her mother having problems to breath by the hard grip Sara held on her mother, then after a few moment speaking the mother got realized so she could breath again.
Gently and proud of her he came over to Sara, placing a hand on her shoulder which he at the same time spoke with a deep and a powerful voice."Relax, your temper is high my love..you might kill somebody."He said with a smirk, turning to look at her mother which was on the ground, gasping for air after what had happened. If Sara had bitten and killed her mother by her own it would complete her evil senses, at least most of it but also give her more strength though it all was up to her what to do next. To leave and be her alone or kill and leave.
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Post by Sara on Sept 29, 2007 6:41:28 GMT -5
Sara regained her senses, and stepped away from her mother. Victor’s hand clasped her shoulder and he told her to clam down. He knew, and at the same time felt the anger that burned deep within her core. The anger, the pain and the utter defeat that her mother had upon her. Sara knew she would be un-able to kill her mother. She was too weak to do it. Therefore, she had come to an agreement and to allow her mother the pain and the hurts that Sara had suffered.
Sara inhaled the air, not that she needed it much, “You will suffer, Mother!” Sara glared at her mother, “In darkness and in pain, you will suffer every bit of shame! You will carry the wounds and pain, that was enforced upon me! You will die, knowing how much it hurt me,” Sara kneeled before her mother. Moving away from Victor’s hand on her shoulder.
Her mother’s eyes starring at her in bewilderment. Sara’s eyes had turned white with a thin black line, teased through them. Almost like cat eyes. Sara summoned all the pain that infested the deep cavities of her mind and body, especially the ones Victor had not know of. Placing a single finger upon her stunned mother’s head. Sara transferred the memories and feeling to the horrible past, that now her mother would relive.
Victor would no doubt, feel, see ad sense all the secrets that had been hidden from him as they transferred into her mother. The memories flooded the channels and paths between those whom she linked to her mind. Those were her mother and Victor. Sara had been introduced to a drunken man, only a few weeks after her father’s death. He was not her Step-father. But, the drink and the drugs had turned him sour and he used his advances upon Sara. Each night he raped her. Then returned to her mother’s bed. They both abused her as much as possible. The pain made Sara’s eyes water. The tears of everything she had kept from Victor, now coming into the open.
Her mother also cried out in agony as she glimpsed everything Sara had been through. Now, that Sara’s memories had transferred to her mother, her mother would relive them, exactly like Sara had, only through her mind. They would not leave Sara as she hoped, they were still imprinted in her head.
Sara sat back, when everything painful had filled her mother’s mind. Her mother now curled in a ball and cried her heart out. Sara’s breathing was at a fast rate, and she swallowed watching her mother for a moment. Almost like she had forgotten Victor and the other vampires had been watching her. Was she suppose to be able to do that? Could vampires pass their hurts to others? Or was this some trick, that she had picked up? Not all vampires had the same powers as Sara, which confused her.
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Post by Victor Van Alberict on Sept 29, 2007 18:36:28 GMT -5
Victor's hand rested on Sara's shoulder while he stood close to her, he watched the situation with curiosity when she was angry at her mother, but hoped to calm her down with his touch. He could sense great temptation in her and was worried that it would turn out bad. But he decided to read in her thoughts for one moment while she was more focused on her mother, to find out what she her thoughts were. He saw there that she did not want to kill her mother, but had planned different things for her already. With an interested look he watched as Sara shook off his grip and leaned down to her mother who sat weeping on the ground, not wanting her daughter to leave. Victor in return did not show any emotions because his heart was dead and his soul lost from the day on he had died. But Sara was unique, he felt, her soul remained within her because of her hesitation in the past.
The words Sara spoke of was deep and dark when she told her mother that she would feel pain that she herself had felt in the past, he wanted to show her what had happened and therefor transfered the thoughts of her previous life into her mothers mind. Victor who was looking at her mind when she did so could also see what had happened and he though it was cruel, he did not know that Sara had been raped every night before by the man that her mother had been with and now could understand why she hated her mother so madly.
Victor was shocked but stayed calm as he watched until she were finished given the past of her mind into her mother, it was an interesting story Sara had but she was not the only one who had experienced pain threw life. He himself had lived for centuries and many things had happened, most were of pleasure by his killing but those in his old life were sad memories. He though back in time for a moment but decided to turn back to reality, still looking at them as the vampire legions stood ready for action around the garden in the shadows close to them. Feelings could be shown by the mortal and the vampire lady in front, it was not normal for vampires to cry and this made him think that Sara might be different to others, maybe this was what made her so special.
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Post by Sara on Sept 30, 2007 5:52:33 GMT -5
Sara had let her past weaken her, she had let it corrupt her to further extent making every passing moment one so hard, that she had to fight to survive. She passed the pain of it all to her mother, hoping that it would take away her battle to survive. Yet, she felt no more accomplished then she had whence she first arrived. Yes, now her mother would die in vain and knowing, but it did not end Sara’s suffering.
She had been a prisoner, and when she was not being a prisoner she was running the streets with reckless gangs and causing havoc. She had lost all sense of herself by that time. Loosing the interest to keep going and pursue a career in her beloved running, and her weapon training.
She sat back for a moment, and found herself. She caught her breathing and contained it. One more inattentive look towards her mother pushed her away. Sara stood up and dusted herself off. She did not take another glance towards her wounded and happy deprived mother. All that came to her from her mother, was the crying that ripped through her ears. Sara walked over to Victor, “I think it’s time to leave.”
She looked down at the ground. Feeling quite abnormal to everyone else. Feeling cursed and vulnerable to anything and everything. Almost as though she had failed, when she had really achieved what she had wanted. Sara entered Victor’s thoughts with nothing but a quick brush of her mind against his. She did not look into his thoughts, nor did she exchange any words through telepathy. She just stood there, wanting to get away as quick as possible. Her mother’s cries corrupted the houses front yard. Sara knew it was time to leave. By now the snitch inside had called the local police and any other service that respond. Sara wanted to just disappear as though nothing had happened, and make her mother and the man face the intelligence with no evidence of them being there. It would make her mother and the man look corrupt.
But still Sara did not feel like a vampire nor a mortal. She was odd and she knew it. There was something about her that made her stand out from everyone. She enjoyed it, but at other times could not. Right now her energy was taken from her, and she did not know why.
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Post by Victor Van Alberict on Sept 30, 2007 15:02:02 GMT -5
Victor watched curiously as Sara sat at the ground in front of her mother as they wept tears together by the past and what had happened, it was interesting to see this he though but was not a big fan of it either. He was calm and was serious as he stood there glaring with his red glowing eyes and looked deep into Sara`s mind while she transfered the past to her mother, it was shocking but it made him understand why she first of all had fled. He was glad he at least had given her a new life which she now enjoyed but still something was different about her.
When she stood up and told him she was ready to leave he nodded and agreed, it was probably time for them to leave as emotions was starting to take form around the area but not only that was about to happen. The man who had been threatened by Sara was now calling the police and soon they would be there, Victor sensed this but so did the other vampires as well who was around. Ready for action the guards stood but kept their eyes and minds fixed upon the others, Victor answered in return as he looked at Sara and placed his one arm around her waist as he drawed her closer to make her calm and relaxed."Very well, if your curtain then let us leave. I have a feeling we wont be so much alone anymore soon."
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Post by Sara on Oct 1, 2007 6:22:35 GMT -5
Sara fell into his arms, as his grip around her waist pulled her closer. She placed her head on his chest, swallowing away tears that had made her relive the pain of her past, just to transfer it to her mother. The tears that spilled down her cheeks ere unordinary, vampires didn’t cry. Vampires really had no emotions. They were fake. But, why were hers so real?
The comfort Victor offered her in his arms made her once again feel as though there was still something to hold onto. Perhaps he was the only reason she still lingered on this god forsaken planet. Her calmness took over the anger, reviving her with a much need source of energy.
In the distant sirens could be heard. They were coming. Anyone that opposed vampires or at least attempted were on there way. It was time to leave, and time to forget. It was time to store all her memories away in the dark cavities of her mind. The places that would forever be untouched.
She was still in Victor’s arms. Almost like a child would be in their parents after something frightening had occurred. Parents were always a child’s source of comfort. This was alike to Sara and Victor. Their relationship held them strong, and kept her living. Even though it did not appear that way, it also made Sara’s inner most darkness come out. To please him. He was her changer, he was her lover, and he was the only other being she needed in her life to feel accomplished, “Yes. I am certain.”
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Post by Victor Van Alberict on Oct 1, 2007 17:07:16 GMT -5
Steady and calm in the garden of her home they stood together as she held Victor close to her as tears felled down her cheek, it was unnatural for a vampire and it made him think but he was not alone in that case. The other vampires that followed curiously on the surroundings also noticed their queen cry but sonly could hear sirens in the distance approaching and their gaze was fixed upon them, Victor himself still kept his mind and eyes upon her as the others rather wanted to leave before it got to late.
Holding her tight with his hands on her back he was and hoped she was alright even he did not share much feelings as she seemed to do lately, something was changing inside of her, something was still living and he wondered if it was her soul that could had returned as she was not normally bitten as any others. She was turned by care of Victor as she was to die, he saved her by love and not evil....maybe this was what changed her from the others.
When she spoke as she had calmed down and told they should leave, he nodded and kissed her for head before looking down at her and into the eyes, resting his hands on her hips and answered with his deep voice in return like whispering."Any last wishes before leaving?, a last goodbye maybe?"He said with a smirk, looking over at her mother as he wondered if she would do anything to her mother before they left. Maybe Sara`s thoughts had changed to turning her mother or letting her die, he just waited and wondered what her evil kind mind was building up.
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Post by Sara on Oct 1, 2007 22:06:13 GMT -5
Sara took a deep breath, and turned to look at her mother. Her mother was curled in a ball, and was sharing the same tears as Sara. Sara looked back at Victor shook her head, “No. One more look at her and I think I’d kill her. But I can’t, that would be the quick way out. She has to die,” Sara looked into his eyes, “In the pain she drowned me in.”
She moved away from Victor, sensing some thoughts in his mind, as to her being. But that was not the real reason she moved away from him, “Come let us leave. Too much has been done today, I could not bare a fight. My vigour runs low.”
She picked up and her bag, and began to walk to the gate, signalling the others to take a quick and subtle exit of the street. Emergency crews and so forth, would be here in a matter of moments, and Sara was not willing for another fight this day. Too much had taken place.
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Post by Victor Van Alberict on Oct 2, 2007 12:59:53 GMT -5
Victor looked at Sara with great curiosity as she stood close looking up at him, her presence was nice and wonderful as he felt calm with her around even she was in an upsetting mood at the moment cause of her mother. His hands rested on her hips, holding her close were they stood but as she spoke they should leave he smiled and nodded before answering."Alright if thats what you wish."He said with a smirk and then leaned close to kiss her lips before walking over to the gate along with her, taking her hand in his as he ordered the others to follow. Gracefully and evil they moved across the ground as they were flying, the police was about to come but until then they would had left.
Sara`s mother could be seen behind them, still crying of what had happened to her daughter and about her leaving. It was easy to see she did not want this but there was no other way out of it, she did not want to stay as that might go bad. As his lover Sara went, he followed but at normal occasions it was her who followed him. This was her business and he wanted her to do as she wished without being told what to do, she was his queen and therefor respected her.
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Post by Sara on Oct 3, 2007 2:27:43 GMT -5
Sara moved through the gate, trying to throw away last minute regrets and the fact that she would never return to this place. It had been her home since birth, but now it was no longer anything to her. She put that fact in her head and honoured it. She felt respect for what she had done, come off the others but she also felt curiosity and the fact she was quite abnormal to everyone else.
“Where are we off to now?” She asked Victor, her steps, coming in stride with his. Her bag still across her back, and her necklace around her neck. She pulled her hair up and tied it back. Times were changing, power is becoming destructive. The lust for it was everywhere.
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