-Jessy- life of an average vampire...or not?[auto accept]

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    IC: jessy sighed shakily, face dripping with water after he had splashed his face with water. He forced himself to stop thinking about Sam, but it was hard. He had been living with her for two years, and had known her since kindergarden. His only true friend he had ever had, and now his chances were lost. No, stop thinking about it. He shook his head and brushed his hair, before grabbing his laptop and heading for the church to show Dustin his progress on the blood sub for Sam....and other vampires. He slipped in, passing the police car in disguise, not noticing it.

    The policewoman saw him and her eyes widened. "So it IS some kind of vampire hideout," she muttered. Unknown to her, her heart was hammering so hard in her chest that any vampire near could plainly hear it.

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    IC: he turned around,frowning. Then he spotted the policewoman and hurried inside. How did she get here? He but his lip nevously.

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    IC: suddenly, radiowaves were everywhere, it was all that he could hear. He looked all around totally confused. Then he realized she had turned on her radio. Damn, he needed to get used to this.he sighed and walked over to the car cautiously,"hey, turn of your radio."

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    IC:" I do not want any trouble, just...turn off your radio." He was speaking a little louder than usual, and was squinting, trying to block out the noise. He could not focus enough to turn it off himself, which frustrated him even more.

    Other vampires had heardthe noise as well. Even now, Rosary was emerging from the church, hands on her ears, heading over to them.

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    IC: "come ON, just the damn thing off!! You know I will hurt you, that silly piece of metal does...*coughes scare me—*coughes" he backed up,"what the...silver?! *coughes..." Well shit...she had silver bullets, one of vampires' few weaknesses. The smell...agh, it was horrible, like buring tin foil. If he was shot, he would most likely die. He backed away some more and retreated into the church, though the radio was still blaring in his ears esspecially, because of his powers.

    The policewoman was so busy confronting Jessy that she didn't notice Rosary slip into the car through the other door. The vampiress quickly turned off the radio and leapt at the woman, sinking her fangs into the girls neck and dragging her down out of sight of the window, intending to drain her dry.

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    IC:jessy let out a sigh of relief, free of loud static and pop music. He picked up his laptop and entered the church, he saw Sam immeadietly, and almost started to cry, but managed to hold back. He walked past her not able to look at her. He loved her sweet scent, it smelled like blood and the orange scented laundry detergent he bought, and a hint of pine. He swallowed hard, and sat down, opening his laptop and calling Dustin.


    Dustin jogged up to him, and they continued work on the blood substitute.

    The woman soon stopped struggling and fell unconscious. Rosary finished draining her blood and got out of the car, leaving the corpse behind.