She tossed him, sending him sliding down the road a bit. She looked at him tossing her cigartte aside. "My name is Cobain, and how did you find me?" she asked licking her lips. She had no time for the chit-chat.
"I dont like dealing, with newbie's." she hissed, looking at the newcomer. The sirens getting louder and louder. She was getting anxious. She gave them a smile. "You'll have to excuse me, I'm very short tempered. But since I have a full stomach, I'm feeling friendly." she said walking towards them. She needed to get out of this area.
Cobain flared her nostrils at the two. It was obvious, that these two weren't very good at what they did. She quickly turned on her heel and started jetting, police cars coming at her. She would smile, like agame of chicken.
Then quickly at the last second, she would pounce the heel of her boot pushing up on the police car that was heading for her. The front tires of the cruiser quickly blew, forcing the cop cars trunk lifted up from the street, and as Cobain soared the car would flip over plenty of times, sending parts in every direction.
Cobain landing in a crouch position on a streetlamp.
((ok ok dont bite of my head im going to work on it ))
blood:lets go i need to find hart now!!!!!
he was loseing his temper fast he had no time to wast with whating hir for nothing.His face turned red he quickly pylled him 10 blocks away .
blood:were the hell is she!! take me to her!!!!*pushing him on the wall
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hart walk home tired she shufled her sored on her back and leaned on her wall in her room a breaze came hart shufled her sored ready for any thing.Her amult glowed red skaned the room
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][eh. it could be worked on. i dont mean to be so like um.. mean.. but its annoying when you dont spell words correctly, and just like use one line and shiznit.][
Cobain quickly jumped down in an alley, sweeping her black locks from her green cold hues. She walked coolly down the alley-way, the sounds of sirens in the distance and she was positive all witnesses were drained of blood and mutilated. She didnt count the homeless as a threat, they were usually useless, or asleep at that time.
She walked out onto the strip. The roads were tight with cars, and people. The sweet smell of hormones, and whiskey swept the air. Cobain smiled, as she applied her red lipstick and placed it back in her bra. She walked through the crowd, the scent of hunger consuming her like a bad habit.
]["he followed her".... oh jesus kid. TRY please just for me][
Cobain turned around quickly, her mind was set on the scent of the humans. She grabbed him and pinned him against the cement wall, her cigarette inches from his eyeball.
When she realized who it was, she didn't release her grip, but took a drag of her cigarette. "I've been on my own long before you were a tickle in your fathers pants." she hissed. "WHat makes you think I want company now?"
With that said, she released him and slowly walked into the crowd, looking for her next victim.
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