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ᎻꮖꮐꮋᏞꭺꭰꭹ
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Apr 03, 2015 07:11PM
"Like I said, I don't mind seeing you I just don't think we should her close. Whether you see me or not is up to you." She walked around the side of the building, towards the stairs.
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"Bye..." She waved and walked up the stairs.
((I think he should witness another attack))
Three days later, it was time for Eva to feed again. The dark veins under and all over her skin said so. Covering them up was a challenge, but she didnt mind. She was wearing dark jeans and a silk top and boots as she prowled around the city at night.
A homeless man sitting by an alley whistled as Eva walked by. She scowled and continued walking. Suddenly, three men walked onto the street toward her. She stopped and bit her lip."Well, hello little lady." One of them said, grinding wildest.
((He should only watch from a distance.))"Hello..." She murmured, acting all innocent and scared.
"You look lost, he said, stepping closer to her.
Eva nodded. "I-I am.."
"We'll show you." He smiled and took her arm.Eva bit her lip and followed the three men down an alley. She tried to pry her arm away, but he wouldn't let go.
Eva started to protest but the main guy pushed her up against the wall, pinning her arms to her sides and spreading her legs with his foot. "Now be a good girl and shut your dirty mouth."Eva whimpered and turned her head to avoid hips lips, but he forced his mouth on hers. The other two guys snickered and watched.
Eva pretended to avoid the kiss, squirming under his strong hold, but he was unaware that she was actually ten times stronger than he was. She finally gave in to his mouth, kissing him deeply. The guy groaned. "Good girl." He breathed against her lips. Eva curled her fingers in his hair and began to kiss him neck. She felt the lust starting to take effect on her face, her eyes blackening and her mouth expanding inhumanly large.
The other two guys began to holler, cheering and encouraging the scene. The guy made a move to the front of her shirt, slipping his hands under and making their way up. Eva's heart began to pound against her breastbone. With a low growl, she sank her teeth into the man's neck. The guy gasped but didn't pull away. He couldn't. He was under her lustful spell.
She began to suck his blood in large gulps since they had an audience. The two other guys noticed their lengthy makeout session, and one of them tried to pull him off her. "Hey, we need a turn to." Eva growled in her throat and snapped the man who she was drinking from's neck and he fell to the ground lifeless. The two guys cursed and scurried back, but Eva was light lightening. She hissed with her demon mouth and shot forward, slamming one of them against the wall in the blink of an eye. She bit into his neck and moaned.
The other guy swore and pulled out a gun.
Bryan pulled the trigger and the bullet sank into Eva's skin under her shoulder blade. She forced her mouth away from her victim and cried out, but her voice was several different pitches much like a demon. With complete rage, Eva pounced onto Bryan forcing him to the ground. He prepared to shoot again but Eva was faster, grabbing his wrist and biting into his skin. Bryan screamed and shot the gun, but the bullet but the wall, chipping the brick. Eva broke his wrist then took his face in her hands. With a twist, she snapped his neck.
Eva whirled around to face whomever shouted. She growled again and knelt down on the ground in a position, ready to pounce. Thankfully her dark hair hid her scary face. Blood dripped from her large mouth as she slowly began to prowl closer to him.
She stopped just a few feet in front of him. Her hands were at her side, her fingers twitching as was her head. She was half hunched over because of the bullet in her shoulder. She flashed her pointy teeth to him, grinning.
"Leave here. Now. Before i change my mind." She hissed. Her voice was incoherent.
Eva turned to leave and in seconds was at her house. She collapsed on her bathroom floor and placed her forehead on the cold floor, evening her breathing. Her face slowly went back to normal, but the bullet in her shoulder didn't.
She whimpered and fell on the floor, gasping
"Fuck." She groaned and held onto the sink as she stood up on shaking knees. She turned her back to the mirror and looked over her shoulder at the wound. "Fucking asshole."
Eva reached behind her back again and forced her fingers into her skin, crying out as she pried the bullet out of her back. She tossed it into the sink and sank to the floor.
Eva laid on the floor of her bathroom for what felt like forever. Finally, she picked herself up and peeled off her clothes. The bullet wound was already healing, due to her super fast healing. She then turned of her shower and stepped in.
She rinsed off her flawless body and washed her long hair. She then turned off the water and stepped out, wrapping a towel around herself. She walked out into her living area and then into the open kitchen.
Eva was walking toward the coffee shop, wearing a short black flowy skirt and black thin stockings on her legs, stopping at her mid thighs. She wore black Vans on her feet and a maroon crop top with a low neckline. A leather jacket was over her shoulders. She sighed and stopped at the post office to deliver her letter she wrote the day before.
She entered the coffee shop a few minutes later, not noticing him. She stood in line and curled her hair behind her ears, waiting patiently.
She ordered her latte and the cashier didnt even charge her. She smiled and turned to leave, but then saw Alistair. She walked up to his table and sat down across from him. "Hey. You okay? You look like you just saw a ghost," she smirked.
"Why?" She frowned. "What happened?" Her face was completely innocent.
"Hey," she reached across the table and touched his hand. Her touch was cold. "I won't think you're crazy."
"No.." She said slowly. "I believe you." She murmured, biting her lip. "You'd be surprised of what I believe."
She shrugged. "Maybe just a very mentally disturbed woman."
She just shrugged again. "I'm not saying I don't believe you. But you'd be surprised what you'd find here in this city."
"Describe it to me." She murmured softly.
She sucked in a breath when he touched her hair, then cleared her throat. The word 'demon' sent a shiver down her spine. "Like a demon? Like, a ghost or whatever?"
"Hm..." Was all she said, looking out the window. "I don't think you have to worry."
"Well think about it: if the monster killed three men and let you go, it clearly didn't think you were a threat me her-I mean it." She swallowed.
"I was just...thinking of something else." She waved her hand to dismiss it. "I do that often. Think of two things at once. I did that yesterday when you walked me home." She said, hoping he'd believe her. It seemed believable.
"Hey, how about you stay with me tonight?" She found herself saying, immediately regretting it but it was too late to take it back.
"Not at all. You seemed really bothered by what happened so I'm willing to help you." She said slowly.
She stiffened, gripping the edge of the table. But she found herself slightly leaning into the kiss. She quickly sat back and forced a small smile. "Sure."((Maybe he wouldn't be effected by her spell))
"I don't know." She shrugged. She winced a little.
She eyed him. "Why do you keep looking away? Do i repel you or something?"
"If something was coming, you'd already know." She said darkly.
"You can't offend me." She smiled a little.
"Because I don't have a soul." She replied with a smile still so it seemed like she was joking.
She winced because he playfully punched her bad arm because of the bullet wound that she was almost fully healed from, but it still hurt.
She touched the back of her shoulder and bit her lip. "No, you didn't hurt me. I just pulled my shoulder while sleeping last night. No big deal."
