She smiled and quietly stood. "I see... I should have figured. Stop being so nervous. You're making me jumpy." She laughed and started walking to the door. "Where shall we go? If you're hungry, I'd be more than happy to take you to my home. I just got a new shipment of blood bags from some... 'friends' of mine."
Perhaps this would work out after all. He just needed to be calm. Hell, he probably just lied his way out of nothing. She seemed to like him a lot for no good reason. There had to be something to her. Some kind of a catch. He would keep his eye on her. He calmed himself down and followed her out. While they were walking outside he became curious. "Well, I've told you my story, what's yours?"
She sighed and slowed her walk so she was beside him, close enough so she wouldn’t have to speak loudly. “I was adopted by a vampire, I don’t recall his name. Anyways I was his ‘daughter’ until I grew old enough to be sent off to live on my own. When this time came, I was about 25, he blooded/sired me. I left, as was expected, and learned to deal with my curse on my own. It was hard at first, but soon I learned to control it. I came to America around the time the Salem Witch Trials were happening. It was a fun time, watching humans kill humans when the real culprits were right under their noses. So I’ve been here since then.”
"hmmm. Have you ever noticed that people never give their consent to be sired. I wonder why. I mean I'm sure that I could get somebody to willingly give themselves to me. I suppose that's one of my current goals. Pretty morbid huh? Anyway, I'm sure after 300 years, you have picked up some kind of crazy vampire trick right? for instance, I mean, I'm pretty sure Maria was using some kind of magic to seduce me. She wasn't that pretty now that I think about her. Nothing like you." Johnny said then flashed a cheesy grin afterwards. "but seriously show me something amazing."
“Not really. I’ve heard worse. And really I don’t mind what he did. I like being what I am. It’s fun.” She sighed softly and pulled him into an alleyway. She pushed him back against the brick wall and pressed her body against his. “Seduce you... Something like this?” She put her hand on his cheek and leaned in close so her lips were near his. She spoke in a soft voice, sounding as if there were five women talking. “Look at me, Johnny.” Her eyes dilated to the thin black slits of a cat’s, the colors of her irises seeming to change. Her touch would send a warm tingle up his spine. She leaned forward and kissed his neck. “How do you feel, Johnny?”
(people/vampires are being quite calm about the Armageddon. Almost as if it aint happening.)
Asteroids continued to rain destruction down on Earth. Blossoming clouds of fire erupted across the globe, along with smaller flashes. Ash and smoke filled the air, wreking the already fragile o-zone layer.
Forests burned, the polar ice caps melted, the oceans turned to blood, the sky was filled with fire. The dead rose up.
One asteroid in particular entered the atmosphere. The prince's tower stood proud amoung the chaos, until this asteroid reconized its existance, by ending it in a supressive, cataclismic, shockwave inducing explosion.
Somewhere out side the city limits, being chased by several military police vehicals, was a black GMC van that was suddenly thrown from a atomic explosion.
One asteroid slammed into the hospital wing. Hard. Destroying an entire section of building and sending shockwaves through-out the ground. Shaking everything.
Vrix looked upon the destruction. "If we return... I hope we have something to... return to." A tear ran down his face at the thought of his friends and he also remembered the park near the apartment block. The poor park. He watched it become a fiery crater. "I hope we have something to return to." He wispered.
Kiki stood quietly beside Vrix, then reached down and took his hand. "Don't cry... Or I'll start crying too... He'll figure it out. I trust in him. Once the deed is done, all with be as if nothing had happened.... I hope. I've only heard stories of such events so..." She trailed off and sighed quietly. "I don't see Jak anywhere."
Steph leaned against the wall, trying not to tummble over after all of the shockwaves. "Tell me love.. And hurry. We don't have long."
She sighed and tossed the Cigaret into the street. "I've been alive for over 300 years boy. Don't preach to me about my feelings for others. Too many of my friends and family have died before my eyes and I'd rather not think about it. Besides... My dogs have been alive longer than I have... They too have taken on this curse of mine... Now off with you." With that said she turned her head away and looked down at Johnny.