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    He looked away, feeling a void of guilt opening in him. This was his fault. He knew the pain of losing a brother or sister...in fact, he had had four siblings. He frowned at her, "I know, I want that too, but it can't ever happen, Babe." There was one thing they could do..."we...I could try to protect him, without him knowing... It would be risky though."

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    He paused, thinking. He hit his fist on the bed, in a frustrated way with a hint of playfulness, "you are so stubborn, you know that?" He stated, looking at her for a bit. She was so hot...God...he smiled a little and even laughed, "fine, but if makes one wrong move I will kill him myself."

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    He rubbed his face, still not liking the idea. He did not even know why he had agreed. He looked at her in surprise when she asked him that question, "I...I dont know...I always assumed nothing much."

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    He groaned a little at the thought of having to bite her again.
    "No I'm serious, I won't. I promise."
    He urged, happy to hear that she had "connections". He was really scared about this knew vampire thing, and he decided he did not want to think about it.
    "What kind of connections?"

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    Ben sighed, glancing at his brother. Maybe he could slip away for--then he noticed the cracks in the concrete, the dust falling as the bolts were ripped from where they were drill in. Nope, he had much bigger problems. His mind started racing, his thought coming to him in a flurry, yet still staying fairly organized. There had to be a way to stop this...call someone. for new chains, and hold him back until either Rafe brought the chains, or until he changed back to normal.


    [color=red]Ivan growled, his muscles flexed as he tried to break free of his bonds. A werewolf who worked out in human form frequently was a rather scary sight. This creature was ripped. He was puling bolts out of concrete for crying out loud. His hungry yellow eyes were full of determination. He would have this girl tonight, if it was the last thing he did.

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    He nodded, swallowing and looking away. He hated the idea blood. He wished he could go back to normal already. He did not know what to say, so he looked around and started cleaning up his mess. What was he going to tell his aunt?

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    Jesse winced a but, but not pain, It had only surprised him how...amazing, it felt. He felt warm, all over, and his body flooded wit ha feeling he had not felt in a long time: he felt alive. He could have sworn he could feel his heart beating, the pounding in his ears, the sensation of an adrenalin rush... How had he never tried this? He tensed, letting the feeling soak in. He leaned into her mouth, "Oh my god...Fey.." over for her neck and twisted a bit, biting into her neck so she could feel like this. He knew she would want to feel alive again this.

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    He let out hum of pleasure, swallowing her blood as she swallowed his. They were exchanging blood... He was not even sure why, or the science behind it, but it somehow made him feel alive...it felt so good. Better than anything. Better than everything...was it possible that they could just stay like this forever? They could. They could just keep doing this forever, since the would never die. They had no responsibilities...except for maybe the brother. But none of that mattered any more, not if they could be alive like this again. Humans took for granted feeling alive, but they would nevertheless know what it felt like to be dead, most of Them at least.




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    Jesse at first leaned in more to her bite when she tried to pull away, until he realized that she was trying to let go, he groaned, "no, Fey..." He said around her neck He let her pull back, pulling away when she tried to pull away from his bite. He feeling faded, and he looked crest fallen. He missed it already...he cheered up a little when she spoke, but held his neck out bit to her face, "keep going..." He pleaded, "I haven't felt that alive in so long..."

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    He followed directions willingly, laying down with her gently and leaning his head away. When he felt the puncture he shuddered, closing his eyes, listening to the thud he heard, soaking in the warmth he felt, enjoying the adrenalin that pumped through his veins. He leaned into the bit once more, sinking her fangs as deep as possible into his neck. He took in a quick shaky breath, letting out a moan of pleasure. He grinned, and breathed steadily. He felt human, and he loved it. He loved it so much...never stop. He wished he always felt like this. He wanted it so badly...

    OOC: There is this new guy who moved in across the street, he looks about your age, but you have not seem him at school. One day, your ex comes by and won't leave you alone. That guy notices and "shows him who is boss". You go home with him, because your parents are not home and your ex gave you bloody nose(or something like that) and he offers to clean you up. he is very calm and sweet, and strong and hot and you think he might like you too. But there is a mysterious feel to him, and he won't answer any of your questions about himself directly. You like it, but you want to know what he is hiding. you even tuallt let him feed off of you, and you start liking it— the feel of his lips on your neck. It hurts so good... please be give some info about your character before you start.


    This time lets say they don’t know each other when he saves her. He just moved in.


    J E S S E A N D E R S O N


    Age: 341 (bitten around 18)
    Personality: simple teenage boy, calm, fun, happy, optimistic, sweet, caring, brave, and kind of awkward.


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    Jesse dodged a stack of boxes and slipped on his shoes. and coat. the Warm summer evening was refreshing to a cold blooded creature like him. he loved his neighborhood, it was cozy ad easygoing, and everyone was friendly. New York was WAY too much for him, so he decided to move. His small ranch style house had patchy front lawn with some beat-up looking bushes in front of the house, but the things that made it cozy was the huge trees shading the yard, spanish moss draped across the gnarled branches. Little green lights twinkled around in the air, fireflies just as bright as the stars above...he liked it. maybe he could fix up the landscaping some, but later. he needed a meal. he walked off the driveway, deciding to leave his car here, And took in the scents around him, catching several humans safe inside there homes. there had to be someone taking a walk or something... there was one scent of a human. e was probably no older than the age he appeared, and feeling devious. huh, he wondered why. he crept into the shadow of a large oak tree, watching him walk into the the driveway and knock. whew, he had thought he had missed his chance for a second, but it seemed that that was not his house.

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    [color=navy]I believe it is a bit more similar to the other way around, Black Cat of The Night. She likes me.


    ...yeah, I am a creepy person with creepy friends.



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