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Once Upon A Time & Helion {They Can Kill Your Spirit But They Can Never Take Your Soul}'s Wolf & Vamp Demon World Role Play {Closed}
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Jan 28, 2014 12:55PM

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Eraden was resting peacefully when she started having a nightmare. It was of her years as a slave and then the old pervert finding her. She awoke screaming. Her eyes shifted and her pupils dilated out of fear beyond normal. She got up and ran into the corner and slid down. She curled herself into a ball. Her knees hugged to her and her arms covering her head like a shield. She cried terribly and her body shook violently.

Eraden wanted to say yes but couldn't. She just gave another scream and cried harder. Her body shook like she was having a seizure. She wrapped herself tightly together and curled into the corner more.

Eraden shot up at his tone. She went and opened the door and then dropped to her knees. She again covered her head with her hands and continued crying. She at his tone he was annoyed with her and that he was going to hit her. Her body was still shaking.

Eraden couldn't help herself. She shot up and forward, wrapping her arms around him. She buried her face into his chest and sobbed. Her body shivering against his. She had also moved so fast that she knocked them both to the ground. He laid on his back with her on top of him.

Eraden felt really safe with him. None of her previous masters had ever treated her this well. She couldn't speak but she touched her head with her hand then squeezed it and made a claw, hoping to symbolize 'bad dream'. She rested there against him and felt so safe and warm that she stopped crying and shaking, and eventually fell back asleep. She nuzzled into him and sighed. Her breathing slow and deep.

Eraden sighed and curled into a small ball. In her sleep she pulled the blanked that was on the bed over herself. She slept peacefully this time, every time the nightmare threatened to take over Her owner would appear and save her. She nuzzled into the bed and then uncurled a bit. Her body relaxing fully.

Eraden awoke the next morning. She showered again and got dressed in the same beige gown. She cleaned the entire apartment and her room. She made breakfast and took it to her new master's room. She stood at the door and lightly knocked.

Eraden entered with the tray of food. She set it down on his bed side table and then oddly, sat down on the bed beside him. She looked at him and raised her hand. She made a few false starts but eventually managed a small breathy, "H - h - h - h - hiiiii." She dropped her hand and gave a very small smile, she had been practising.

Eraden was already sitting. He must be nervous about what ever it is. Then she got a sick feeling in her stomach, what if he wanted her to do what she was sold as? She looked nervous but waved a hand imply for him to continue.

Eraden nodded. Then she got up and went to her room. She held her arm while she walked, head down. She entered her room and softly closed the door behind her. She went and sat on the floor in front of the massive window. She stared at her hands. Her parents were long dead. She was a vampire. Years of being tortured and slavery had made her mute. Where could she possibly go? What life could she possible have and lead? She sighed and looked up as silent tears ran down her cheeks.

Eraden sighed. She wanted to be alone but she had no choice, he was her master and she just felt compelled. She gave a shaky and scratchy, "Y - y - y - y - yeeeaahhhh."

That was it. She got up and went over to him. She placed a small white hand on his cheek. Telepathically she sent him, Stop treating me like a damn child. I am not. I have spent years like this, but I am not stupid or slow or dumb or useless. I now how to take care of myself and others, a whole house of others. I know English, I just can't speak it verbally. I can't stand up straighter because I have spent years crouched. I'm sorry but I just can't be happy or talk or be normal all in one day. It took me years to get like this and it'll take sometime to get me unlike this. I'm sorry if I'm not moving at a faster pace. I can't, either why. My leg has been broken and reformed incorrectly for far too long. Since I've been starved to keep my vampiric abilities at bay that also didn't help matters. I am broken and it'll take more than a day to magically say 'poof' and I'm all better. Just stop please. Then she just slumped against him, her ability taking too much power that she just didn't have. But her voice had been clear, bell like and smooth.

Eraden watched him leave. She was sad, she didn't mean to make him sad. Only to understand. She sighed and went to lie down. Her telepathy was really underdeveloped and had only recently started. She sighed and curled up, resting her drained body. She was hungry too.

Eraden sighed and got up. She went out of her room and entered his, without knocking. She sat down and again placed a hand on his cheek. "I'm sorry, I just wanted you to know someone is inside this body, what are you?"

Eraden shook her head. She knew he was lying. Now that they were in a secluded area and she had, had some blood she could smell him clearly now, sure he was a werewolf but he was also something else. She had become very observant over the years. She remembered his reaction at the eating place and got an idea. She arched her neck and tilted it, just perfect. Then she reached up and elongated one of her nails, making a small cut on the softest skin on her neck. Red blood welled to the surface and spilled over. She lowered her hand and merely waited.

She saw his reaction. She wrapped her arms around him and made him lean forward. She was willingly giving him her blood. She put pressure on his neck and guided his mouth to her throat, she knew vampire fangs like her own would be extending soon.

Eraden gasped. Her eyes widened before returning to normal. Her pupils dilated and her breathing became relaxed and deep. She fell backwards, he was on top of her now. She arched her throat more, tilting it towards the perfect angle for him. She pressed down on his neck, encouraging him to feed. She snuggled beneath him and made herself comfortable. She took a deep breath and enjoyed the euphoria of giving blood. She held him softly and felt him swallow her blood.

Eraden got up and went to get the door. It was the delivery man with the blood. She signed and sent him off. She placed the medium sized brown box in the fridge so the blood could stay fresh before returning to the bedroom. She sat down again and immediately grabbed him and placed his mouth at her throat again.

Eraden breathed. She knew all too well. Just drink. She felt her heart slowing down but didn't care, she was just as bad as a vampire feeding when it came to being fed from. But she could still give a little more safely.

You can drink a little more. You will know instinctively when to stop, we all do She rubbed his back and ran her hand through his hair. She arched her throat so he could have better access.

Eraden watched him, a small smile on her face. She ran her hand against his cheek. "Vampire." She said clearly. She took a deep breath and her hand stilled and dropped down. Her eyes fluttered closed as her heart slowed even more as did her breathing. She fell into a deep and peaceful sleep. He had weakened her but she did it gladly. He had made her feel wonderful.

Eraden turned over in her sleep she lay on her side and sighed. She was weak and felt drained but also she felt good.
The doorbell rang.
The doorbell rang.

Eraden woke with a start. She got up and ran at full speed. Within a instant she was behind Hayden, grabbing him from behind. She held him tightly, pinning his arms. She glared at the girl and said harsh and a little crackly, "Get out!" The girl, wide eyed ran out and closed the door behind her. Eraden turned him in her grasp and pressed his mouth to her throat again. Drink more, your not ready yet

Eraden grabbed his jacket and threw it away from them both. "No, this is where you decide if you want to be a killer or not Hayden." She pushed him down onto the ground. She got on top his him and kissed him. She needed to get his mind off of the blood.

She looked at him. She placed her hand on his cheek. Her voice too much spent that day. The full moon. But you can't go, you must stay with me and learn about your other half