Vampires Strike Back

Cree got up off the motorcycle and stretched out in front of the huge home that served to be her house...i.e....her mansion. She glanced to Michael. "Yeah...this is my...er...home."

She sighed. "Damn, not even Sumner's seen my house..."

Cree smiled to Michael. "Thanks for taking me here. Umm...you wanna come in?"

She had never taken anyone by before but she didn't know what else to say.

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"It's alright, I understand, get home safe," Sumner waved by to the girl and her little brother, making his way back home.

Tiffany reached her house, she was starving and hadnt had anything to eat. She went in the kitchen and made her brother pb and j sandwhich and took a drink of a bottle of blood in the fridge. Jake said thanks to his sister then retired to his room where tiffany could here his tv blaring. She sat in the kitchen watching the shadows of cars pass the window.

Mikano weekly walked back home. While holding her neck she dragged her heels as she moved from shadow to shadow. Blood seeped through her fingers. I can't make it much futher before I black out. I need to find somewhere to sleep.

Tiffany sat in the kitchen her thought away when she smelt blood. it was the distant scent of Mikano's blood, she knew this because troy had that scent on his hand.

"sure if its not a problem i am a little thirsty" michael said to cree.

Cree smiled as she walked up to her brightly lit house. "No problem at all."

She placed the key into the huge wooden door, opening it to reveal a chandelier hanging from the ceiling above a black marble floor. Cree tossed the keys onto a nearby hook and led the way to the kitchen. "Would introduce you to my parents and all but they're not home."

'They never are...' she thought with a rueful smile.

Cree opened up the fridge. "So, what'll it be? Coke, blood, or coke and blood?" she said, smiling jovially.

Mikano walked along in the shadows until she blacked out two feet from Tiffany's drive.

"do you have any water" michael asked cree.

Tiffany ran to the window, the scent stronger now. Outside was Mikano in the dark. Rushing to the door, Tiffany ran out to Mikano. "What happened to you?" she asked as she took her arm and attempted to bring Mikano up to her house.

Mikano mumbled something incoherent. Blood dripped from the bite on her neck staining her school uniform.

((uh-oh that doesnt seem good tela))

Tiffany pulled Mikano inside, sitting her in a chair in the kitchen. tiffany got a towel and covered the wound. Jake could smell the blood from upstairs,"whos bleedin?" he yelled. Though he was not a full vampire, he could smell blood but his not as well as older vampires. Tiffany chose to ingnor him and asked Mikano again what had happened."Who has done this to you?"

"A guy at the milkshake place. I don't know who he was." Mikona said. She looked at Tiffany. "What's going to happen? Troy is going to kill me."

"Why will troy kill you?"asked tiffany, attending to the wound.

“Water?” Cree turned to Michael with a strange expression then shrugged. “Yeah, sure.” She took out a bottle of ice water, pouring it into a tall glass cup before handing it to him.

Cree poured herself a glass of lemonade, mixing in a little blood, then looked to Michael curiously as she sat in one of four small leather parlor seats. “So what, cutting back on your blood intake?” she asked while sipping quietly at the light pink liquid.

"i dont want it anymore thats all." michael said. " i have had no blood for 4 days now and i think i can get over with this"

Cree widened her eyes in amusement. "Really now...huh, nothing wrong with indulging every so often.." she murmured into her drink.

She finished it up, placing it down with a curious expression. "But why the sudden change? Why the...resistance to blood stance?" she smirked.

"well i am tired of running around in night time killing people for blood." michael said.

"Then run around in the daytime and kill people for blood," retorted Cree. She started to smile but stopped upon seeing his expression.

She sighed, placing her glass to the side. "You know, you don't have to actually kill your victim's. I mean, I don't anyway...but I guess I can see where you're coming from. What with not wanting to hunt your prey and yada yada yada..." she said, glancing to the side as she waved her hand.

Cree's eyes then lit up as she glanced to him from the side. "But then...if that's the case," She turned to face him fully with a devious expression. "Why not just synthetic blood?'

"i am allergic to that stuff." michael said.