Vampire RP anyone?

Jak would have went home. But, to what. He had nothing to go back to. He sighed and with one final look at where Ozi was, he turned and walked into the night; hopeing to find a bench or even a really cheap Motel. he kept walking into the twilight of the night. He would undoubtly meet this man again.

could i join?

(If you want to)

(drains another beer and starts playing with his engagement ring...i'm sorry my love...picks up another beer and wlaks out toward the street. he hears some one 'hello grandmother!' and walks torward the sound...i wonder what i could find there...he stumbles alittle and balances himself out)

((aww man your mean. I mean come on that was mean.)) Her eye twitched and she just glared at him for a moment or two, then she forced a smile and waved back. “Hey…” She reached up and closed her window, not bothering to lock it, and muttered under her breath. “I hope you get hit by a bus you stupid arrogant bastard.” She unbuckled her gun belt and set it down on the coffee table along with her back katana and a few other knives and weapons she had hidden throughout her clothes.

Jak reached the parks entrence unperturbed by the spooky nature of the moonlight casting silver light on the trees and causing blue shadows on the grass and pathway. He began to feel the effects of the alchol once again but he remained strong seeing a bench he could happily crash on and if some vamp wuld happen along then he would enjoy being dinner. He realy wanted to die, so long as he wasnt the bringer of that death. He thought; as he considered the nothing that he had to live for. Hell maybe his girlfriend would be the one; after all she was one of them now, so in a sense she was dead. To him anyway. He hit the bench and collasped into a drunken slumber. To dream of the nightmare of nightmares and the death of deaths.

Ozi giggled, "Grandmother hates us.." He said before looking at the drunk who laid on a different bench, "The one who does not know Jak.." He said to himself, "And grandmother will kill us... hehehe".

(sleeping)

She returned to the window, reaching up to close the blinds, when the drunken man on the bench caught her eye. She grinned and appeared in the park, sitting on the back of the bench the man was laying on. Slowly she reached down and taped his shoulder, wondering how drunk he was and whether or not he'd waken if she moved him.

Ozi looked at the woman he called grandmother, "One who's blood is tainted will make you tainted as well, grandmother.., have you no shame?"

Jak woke immediatly. He wasnt drunk enough. 'Dammit!' He thought. Completely ignoring the woman who a slightly familier voice had called 'grandmother'. He remained still aware of her but not aknowledging her 'or was it, 'it'' he thought.

She glanced up at Ozi and smirked. "I never said I was going to drink from him, now did I Child?" She tensed and glanced down at Jak, giving him a wide grin. "Evening sunshine."

"Huh?" He shifted on the bench to look up into the womans visage and lost balance slipping off the bench and onto the ground. "Ow! Ah!" He picked himself up. Glancing over at the guy who dumped him in the read earlier he looked into the womans face again. Her skin seemed to glow in the silver light rm the moon as it caught her. "Uhh..." He began.

Ozi laughed, "Poor grandmother.., still thinking of me as a childe.. I am past thinblood and fledgling.." He said laughing.

She glanced back at Ozi. "Prove it then. Show me that you are not a child. Then and only then will I call you by another name." She looked back at Jak. "It's not wise to sleep out here. It's very dangerous...” She grinned again.

Ozi smirked darkly before shrugged, "How, grandmother? Me and my personalities have no way of proving our strength without violence... hehe VIoLENce.."

Jak blinked. "Let me guess...you're both sadistic vampires." Jak returned the grin. "But personally speaking; hes insane."

Jak indicated Ozi. "Must be the way he talks..." He looked up at the moon adrift amoung the stars. "So what are you waiting for, I offer myself to you. I have.." He looked back to 'Grandmother'; "..nothing to live for." He waited. Fully prepared in his slightly alchol fueled state to die.

Ozi looked at Jak before in a flash, he was infront of him, and grabbed him, "Vampires don't kill the willing, fool! You're drunk!" he yeled before pushing him back on to the bench.

"Oof!" He stood back up. "At least im still sane." He threw a punch at Ozi's face but he disappeared and reappeared behind Jak with his hands restraining him.