Vampires Strike Back

Occ: well like i said he has split personality and right now he is drake...

"18..... how old are you??" drake said.

"oh around 150," he said sipping his drink again,"dont age though look like i was about 18 myself thoug. Most people here are at least over 50 years, you are teh second yougest vampire i've ever talked to.' He thought back to his first..it was tiffany.

"cool.... well when i am hundread i will look like i was 18" Drake said.

"So what brang you here in this town"

"I've been here for a while, kind of lurking in the shadows," he said,"i wonder at night, im no day owl." He got his glass filled and began to sip again.

"oh cool...." drake looked at him strangley.

"so you come here regularly???"

"Yeah, why is this your first time here?" he said,"well i guess that was a stupid question since you havent had blood for so long."

" YEs i havent.. it tastes so good" drake said.

"i used to hunt," Stan sighed,'' But now if you do that they kill you,sad really."

" i know.... well i am off..." drake said.

"Bye," said Stan, as he drank.

"Well its getting late," said tiffany as she and mikano finished there last game,"see you tomorrow, i think i've learned my lession now." Tiffany laughed then waved goodbye to her friend as she set off walking in the dark to her houe.

Drake got out of the place and looked at his motorcycle then his eyes were not red anymore.

"Wha- What the hell am i doing here" michael said shocked looking around his surroundings.

"i think i should get back home and get ready for school tomorrow" michael said to himself and then he got on the motorcycle and rode off.

Tiffany watched as a Motorcycle shot past her, it was Michael. They had been in a fight and for no reason. She slowly made her way to her house and climbed up the dead tree by her window and closed it. She lit candles around her and said a spell. She had been practacing Wicca for a long time and new the spells. She made it so that no evils spirits could enter the house without permission.

Micheal opened the door to the house and he walked "hey crayola you back yet??" micheal asked.

Crayola, busy in the kitchen and music turned up on her headphones, clicked them of quickly at hearing a small voice. She placed down her spoon into the stew, stepping out into the hall to see Michael, a slight lost look to him.

"Hey, what's up..." she drifted off, a strange look in her eyes. She rose her glasses back onto her face and couldn't shake the feeling as if something were wrong. As if Michael had been thrown off his limbo. "You alright? Where were you?"

"i am fine... and i have no idea where i have been..." micheal said getting a little worried.

"so what you doing in the kitchen??"

Crayola nibbled at the spoon cautiously, placing a smile on to hide her anxiety. "Oh, just cooking some food for the evenin! Cree really had nothin in the house except blood and coke. Think that must of been her favorite," She looked up innocently as she walked up to Michael. "And speaking of blood, you happen to have a little something there..." she drifted off, pointing to a miniscule red dot near the top of his shirt.

Crossing her arms, she leaned against the wall in curiosity. "So the past hour of your life is unaccounted for? You haven't an idea where you've been...?

Mikano laughed. "Yeah, man, I actually have competition." she poked Tiffany with her free hand.
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Chris walked into the rave. His fangs bared slightly do to his seething. He was pissed and that was never good, but one thing gave him little comfort. He saw Mark find out that Mikano was a vampire. The whole Mark/Troy fight was interesting. He stood at the bar and was immediately handed some blood. He wasn't well known or feared but the kid had been one he had purposely turned so he was thankful for his life.

"what you mean blood on my t-shirt i dont see.... ohhh i see it" micheal said.

And then he rubbed off th eblood of his t-shirt.

"seriously i dont know where i have been for the last hour." michael said.

Crayola walked over to him, placing her hands lightly across his face. She looked into his face in scrutiny. "The GREAT POWERS TO BE!!!" She stopped the drama, smirking as she let go of his face. "Sorry, couldn't resist. Well, I'm guessing you finally gave into your temptation..."

((Screw my last post))

Mikano walked down the street quietly and in a daze. She didn't even notice she was being followed. By the time she had finally sensed it, it was to lay. She was pulled into a dark alley way. Struggling until she felt the all too familiar fangs sink into her neck she elbowed her attacker in the stomach making him pull back and his.

"**** you, Chris." Mikano said holding her neck and kicking him in the nuts. "Go to hell, you pixie."

Chris looked up at her from where he layed. Growling and seething,(new favorite worth. 🙂) he held his groin. "You'll pay for that, *****."