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Quickly, I threw the garbage heart to the ground; wiping the musky flavor off of my mouth. I kneel down to the ground, with my things in hand, grasping tightly to the thin cold air on the streets launching into the walls metal poles. Climbing and constricting upwards the building side, leaving the remains of Dorias the unfaithful cold member whom seemed to suck up to anyone for a price.
Hoping back and forth roof top to roof top. Fleeing the site of my misdeed, as I know that others will be looking for Dorias, and my safety is threatened at best. At last, Reaching the flesh rotting smelling house at the outskirts of this city of damned sheep. I finally reach and sleep for the night is dying, and I need my rest.
My Dreams usually consists of blood and sex, but today was different. It was the girl whom I shall never have. She was leading me towards alley ways in such a maze, luring me with seduction. There was absolutely no control for me. She was in a blackened nightgown blossoming through the icy streets, as soon as I come close to her, she moves further and further away in such hunger I was in, for her. She pulls out a small knife, slowly cutting thin flesh in her healthy skin. The cut was running from her shoulder to her lower sternum. I tried to lure close to her, to hold her but things began to vanish into the blackened fade.
Chapter 2: Sensations nature
Startled by a noise. I quickly rose out of bed. 11:17 AM the alarm clock blank red. Being ready for work was a cancer to Aids at best. My eyes so irritated red, slipped on my sunglasses, and pull off a human example for the other vampires lurking around in my suit and tie. Its silly how many humans don't realize how many vampires live in this community. Yet we keep to the code and obey the laws set for us, along with our own set of guidelines. Walking to work is such a drag when I could easily maneuver through everyone at a quickened pace, but I choose not to call attention.
Slipping into the coffee room of my department, Jesse laid his eyes on me as I reach for the coffee mug, while pouring myself some coffee. In such hesitation he queried. “Where is Dorias Brandon?”
I snapped, “I thought he was with you?”
Jesse quickly replied, “I had him sent to you last night to talk to you, but I can't help to think why I need to ask where Dorias has gone, as I can smell the sting of blood remaining on your lips.”
I spoke in a softer tone. “why must you always nag me at every door in my life?”
Jesse grasped his hand, “why did you kill Dorias?”
I shrugged. “he wasn't much of an addition to the coven anyways, all he did was annoyed me.”
Jesse rose his tone, “The Coven will not stand for this behavior, they will be looking for you, come night fall.”
I quietly spoke, “I know, I am going to need help.”
I thought about the girl.
Jesse spoke, “drink your coffee now, while you still can breathe words”
In such happiness, “will do.”
Jesse stormed out of the room, as I finish my coffee, managing tasks for this metropolitan job of mine. I always question such a disguised way of life humans have, stuff garbage down their throats for cheap calories during lunch in the break room. I have always sat in the darkened areas of the break room.
Today was different, a woman decided to say “hello” to me today.
“Hi?, can I sit here?, I have seen you around the office, you are very reclusive in such a world like this. My name is Jessica.”
I spoke, “Noon, Hello, My name is Brandon.”
she laid her hand down on my leg.
Jessica spoke slowly, “It is such a pleasure to meet you, Brandon. I am pretty sure you get this all the time, but you have such attracting qualities that interest me. Would you like talk in private?”
I shrugged. “why not?”
Jessica and I faulted to the closet dorm, in the guilty pleasure I was having, My Veins began to run high, in the room of darkness. I felt so alive in the thirsty habit I was in, I began to nibble and bite into Jessica's shoulders, such a taste she was. I kept on and on rolling my eyes in this thirst. Jessica could not be silenced, the pain and pleasure was too much for her to help. And the tear drops and sweat weren't helping either. My nails drilled into her side so hard, that the blood was drooling everywhere, twisting and rolling my tongue on her body to gain the energy, the feeling and urges to fight back have dropped their guard, but this wasn't the first girl who felt strong relations towards my shadiness in the break room. Before I became done with the source of sexual energy, she soon became unconscious. Leaving the closet where she laid. The same brutal heads of vampires stood above there cubical giving me there dirty looks.
Vamporia; Chapter 2:Sensations nature
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