Teagan turned down another street, and spotted a lone girl. She looked up at her sire and smiled. She walked towards the girl, she was short and slightly pudgy. Her hair was dark with tight curls, and a heavy make-up on her face. She smelled sweet and warm. Teagan inhaled deeply, her nostrils flaring as it picked up her scent. She followed the girl, as her technocolored heels clacked against the pavement. The noise bounced off the walls as if to alarm everyone where she was.
As the crowd dissipated, and they entered a residential area, and the streets were empty and wet. The houses were lined perfectly away from the road, everyone with a hedge or two, maybe a fence. Lights where on occasionally, but it was silent. The girl stirred a bit as if someone was following her, but when she turned there was no one there. Just the distant sound of people, and traffic from the crowded town.
Teagan stepped from the shadows and brushed the girls hair through her pale fingertips. The girl jumped and pressed her back against a pole. Teagan smiled at her taking in another big breath of her scent.
"You scared me." she said
"I know" Teagan smiled proudly and attacked her.
Damien jumped from behind quickly, his large hand slipping over the girls mouth, locking her against the wooden pole. Teagan bowed her head, and sunk her teeth deep into the girls neck. The blood surging in her mouth like a water fall, immediately the girl passed out from the shock. Damien then hissed a bit, and Teagan backed off letting him finish the feed.
When the deed was done, Damien released his grip, and the girl fell to the cement. Her breath was subtle but she was still alive. Teagan cocked her head curiously at the girl and bent down. Reaching out with her hand, she grabbed the woman's bleeding throat. To put her out of her misery, with a simple twitch of the wrist, the throat collapsed in Teagan's hand.
"Lets move." Damien whispered. The two walked off into the darkness
Benjii growled at Kiki and Jason "first off...Kiki, whats with this i hear about you building an army? what the Hell would you need one for? and you, stupid little bloodling, why do you insist on coming over here after you attacked me? if i wasn't a nice guy i would have your head" he clenched his fist and looked back at Kiki
Damien wore a long black trench coat, a skull graphic tee peaked out from under it. He wore tight jeans, with a pair of large black boots over them. His ocean hues were piercing and hypnotizing. When he smiled it was cold and menacing, but there was still a honesty and charm to it. He walked with a pose, his back was straight, his arms folded behind him and his chin up. The wind blew through his dirty blonde hair, that used to be tied back, but since the time had moved forward, he tried his best not to stick out that much. He looked at Teagan, as they walked through what seemed like a large park, and smiled at her. She still looked like that sweet and innocent girl that he had found decades ago.
"Go off, make some.... friends." he told her. He knew her thirst was much larger than his, since she was incredibly younger than he was. "I will be here, resting. My feet are tired." he told her. He ran his fingers through her hair and kissed her forehead. She smiled and bowed.
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Teagan took off down a cemented path, she wore a tight gold and silver coat, the hood lined with faux fur. Her narrow eyes lined with an electric purple, and both her eyebrows perfectly waxed. She worked hard on looking good, though it wasn't as hard considering that she really didnt need money to get what she wanted. She also wore a pair of red spandex, which she read where the latest in style, with them she had on a pair of black buckled up Doc Martins, embroidered with a white rose working up the heel of the boots. She pulled out her red lipstick, which she stole from the girl they just fed off of, and rolled it on her lips.
As she entered town, the sounds of music, and traffic warmed her ears. It was a shame how hungry she was.
Damien walked towards a school building. He could hear them, but didn't care about what the subject was. He cringed at the sound of some man's boot hitting the womans chest. Lighting a small rolled cigar he walked towards the building to find them. Taking a puff of his cigar as his boots thudded against the cement.
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Mean while Teagan was at a bar. The music was loud, and it was crowded. It smelled like hormones and sweat, so she knew there were plenty of underage kids here. Most everyone was drunk, and this was always her favorite way to game humans. She took off her jacket, revealing her silver tank top, immediately she pulled her hair back out of her face, letting her straight bangs dangle just above her eyelashes. She watched them all, dancing laughing drinking. She scanned the room, for the perfect game.