Vampire RP anyone?

James looked at Cera "Heh.... no" he said bluntly.

Zeke: "......." *he looked at Cera* "What are you waiting for? if yo9u are a vampire, just get it over with."

*Blade griped Zacks neck tighter and turned to look at cera and james*

"shut up human! hey cera im waiting for a answer? and human we dont wan tto turn u we want to kill u or we will torture u what do u guys think"

*Blade gripped his neck tighter and slammed him against the wall again*

"im waitting"

James was getting pissed. he punched Blade back. "ENOUGH!" he yelled "This guy WANTS to be turned! so i'll do it..." he smirked and bit into Zeke's neck swiftly, draining only a mouthful before pushing him down the basement stairs.

Zeke: "..........."

*Blade let go of Zack and growled at James before going upstairs and looking ou his window for anything to kill or hurt*

Cera sighed as she watched James bit into Zeke. Meh, she didn't want free food anyway. She sat back down on the couch, ignoring the delayed pain in her shoulder from the knife. She wondered if James was going to make her continue their conversation.

James whiped the blood from his newly grown fangs "They grow back almost instantly, dont forget that" he said playfully "Now, go hunt, but i am expecting you back before dawn..." he said to Cera.

Zeke: *he sat down alone in the dark.* ".....*sigh*....."

*Blade came downstairs and sat infront of james*

"dude y'd u hit me i wasnt doing anything to him and what if he didnt want to be turned"

"Where else would I go?" she asked slyly, standing up and heading for the door, ecstatic that she was being let out of that house...Even though she should be able to come and go as she pleased. Cera stepped out the door and into the cool night air, it was a wonderful feeling as the wind blew through her hair. The moon cast shadows across the pavement as she walked, following the pounding noise of the club nearby. That was were she would find her prey. Maybe someone who would give her a good run for her money. Ha, yeah... maybe.

Zeke: *he walked up stairs to the door that seperated him from the rest of them* "Why do I have to be down here!!!!!!!" *he kicked the door* "I'm your buddy, come on, LET ME OUT!!!!!" *he kicked the door again* "Just, let me out."

James looked at blade "You DO NOT torture humans while im around! the only thing i could have done to save him was turn him, if you so much as touch him, you will die, got it?!"

Cera stepped through the double doors and into the dancing crowd. It had been so long since her last 'meal', and as the minutes passed she grew hungrier. While walking through the mass of people, Cera felt a hand intentionally stroke her spine. Stopping dead in her tracks,not out of fear, oh no, but out of annoyance. She turned to see who was stopping her from hunting. Cera was then face to face with none other than the man who had changed her. He gently stroked his finger across her jaw, "Ah, my sweet Cera, it has been a while."

(-sigh- recap.............................)

(nothing has happend... everyone except Cera are at James' house.)

Zeke: "Can some one let me out now????" "GET ME OUT OF YOUR BASEMENT!!!!!!!!!!!!" "Why am I down here anyway?!?!?!?!" *he kicked the door once again* "I am still in here you know." "I'm your buddy aren't I?" "Just let me out."

Cera glared at the man, "What do you want?" she asked the volume of her voice getting louder. "No need to draw attention to us... Out for a little fun tonight? I presume you would like some assisstance." he said as he grabbed her wrist, and started to lead her out of the club. Cera quickly pushed his hand off of her. "I don't need your help" she told him infuriated by his comment.

James sighed. he let Zeke out and walked upsatairs. all of his friends were out hunting, and he was stuck in the house. He laid on the bed and sighed.

Leinhart slowly removed himself from his dark, isolated corner. Tilting his neck from the center to the right and all the way to the left, it made a series of cracks that seemed to make anyone within ear shot think that someone was tearing another apart than simply stretching stiff joints. HE made his was over to the window sill, and stretched his arms out. The cool nightly breeze was most welcoming. The swarm of bats took form once more and headed towards a house Leinhart had taken time to notice when he followed an unaware vampire.

Upon arrival, the bats did not stop at the door, but broke through the windows flooding the house with little dark entities. The bats circled and began slowly forming the body of Leinhart. It was a rare commodity that he take form in the light. Once he was whole, he met the startled vampire with cold chilling words, "Peace friend. I mean you no harm."