I should be worried. -Desii

I should be worried. I've never this bloodthirsty for Vampire before. (hehe bloodthirsty) I ran down another alleyway leading to a run down but still inhabited bar. Walking inside, i questioned my sanity. Walking into a bar, with my outfit? haha. I made a beeline to the bar.


"One, scotch on the rocks" The bar tender looked at me as if i was a martain. "Okay, okay, Bud ice, bottled, mind you don't spit in it." I said throwing an attitude at him. Really? does he wanna mess with me? Kinda pissed off i haven't found a Vampire since my last kill, i swiped my beer and slapped my money on the bar. As i got up from the stool i could feel all the guys in the bar looking at me. My short jeans clung to my thighs and i knew thats where most of the eyes were roaming. Although, technacially my whole outfit was a sex kitten calling to men but the only reason i wore it was cuz I moved better in it than anything else. Wait a second, I hear heavy breathing. ...Lycan. Gree-aaat... I thought. I have to get out of here before he suspects anything.

.... Oh great. I snuck a look... I know this Lycan.

"Shadowmist..." I heard him whisper.

I don't know if you know but...Sasha

I don't really know if hunters know this but we know when we're being followed. So when Edwin and I heard all the tell tale signs we knew. This hunter was good though. A little too good. She was quick and god with a gun. She would be trouble no doubt but nothing we couldn't handle. So maybe I was a little freaked out. I mean if she could get close enough to take out Edwin would she kill me to? And if she didn't how could I live all alone? So many problems and only one night.



It's short I know but I has homework!!! Maybe I will add another post later okay!

I'm Close... -Desiree

I kicked one of the bodies. Drained dry. What the hell? this guy must be an angry hungry mother fucker. I pulled out the picture of him from my pocket. Next Victim: Edwin. Vampire. Power unknown. Yeah, i took this job too fast. I don't know anything about this guy and for the first tim in a year, I'm reserching before taking out a job.
My platinum hooker dress glistened in the moonlight. My hair had grown a little bit so i let it down to dance on my shoulders tonight. Something moved behind me. I stayed still and pretended not to notice it. Could be a vampire. And sure enough... He came behind me and i could hear his breath.
"Blood... Blood.... Finally." that's what he was thinking. Little did he know, I'm good at ruining appities and crushing dreams.
I turned around with my 'slut face' on. "hey... you uh, buying tonight?" I said stepping closer to the rouge vampire.
"Why yes, yes I am." He said trying to vampire sexy. I saw right through it, but didn't show it on my face. As he started to lead me away from my evidence hiding in the shadows, i decided to take action. I punched his face with my elbow. He fell into the wall. I threw off my high heels as he decided to be all high and mighty and show his fangs. Whatever.
I got my gun hidden under my dress at my upper thigh, and shot him 3 times in his skull. He fell to the ground.
I blew on the barrel. "Ultra violet... can ya dig it?" I said smirking. He began to disentagrate as i was putting on my boots. I crushed his skull with my shoe. Time to hunt. I'm close to Edwin, but now, I'm so Vampire Thirsty...

Sasha's P.O.V The night's just begun

“Sasha” came the long silky call of Edwin whispering my name, in his thick English accent, on the wind. I sighed to myself wanting to be able to ignore my partner, not that I would, the choice would be nice though. It was late and I had just awaked from my sleep. This weird sleep thing was my least favorite part about being turned.
“Sasha” it came again, he was closer this time. I sat up and with my super vampire speed changed into one those damn dresses Edwin gave me. I hate them but he likes them so there isn’t much I can do about it. You see being turned wasn’t like in Hollywood. This isn’t twilight. I huffed, god I hate that book, WE DO NOT SPARKLE. Anyway back to what I was saying, first of all being turned is hell. You spend four or five days dying and quite painfully if I might say so, then when you are dead you spend four more days as your body changes. It is just as painful. Then when you wake you’re so weak and hungry you’re going crazy. It is not a fun process. But the best, note the sarcasm, part is the eternal tie to the person who turned you. It’s like they built a shock collar into your brain. You can’t disobey and you can’t lie to them.
I didn’t have it too bad. Edwin loved me and other than getting me to wear these ugly dresses he didn’t use our bond to trick me.
“Sasha.” He whispered into my ear.
At this point I know longer wondered how he got into my apartment so quickly and quietly.
“Edwin, I’m hungry.” I said stating the obvious.
“I know young one. I am going to feed you now.” He said pulling me out the house and to a park across the street in less than 2.5 seconds. Did they make vampire stopwatches?
“Find you’re pray my young one.” Edwin said to me in that tone a mother would use on her small child. I have been a vampire for 5 months now and Edwin still treated me like a newbie. I think he always will.
I searched the park until I found two teenage boys, little skater punks. I smirked and looked up at Edwin who gave me back the dinner is served look.
I walked over there in a way that Angelina Jolie would be proud of. I swayed my hips in just the right way and walked at just the right pace. The boys were instantly hooked.
“Ey, girl what you doin’ out all alone. Don’t you know there are freaks on the lose.” Said one of the skater punks with a neon green Mohawk.
“Yeah there a psycho’s who will eat you are something.” Said punk number two.
“How true, why don’t you two keep me safe?” I said in my lost lamb voice. After that they were as good as dead. It took only seconds before I had them in an ally and only a second more before I had my fangs deep inside them taking in their sweet life. They weren’t my favorite flavor but it was still food. After I was done I whipped my mouth and pushed the bodies into the corner.
I then went and rejoined my lovely Edwin.
I’ll write more soon promise. By the way my stories can be found at http://www.cgreen801.blogspot.com/

Chels' Bio

Name: Sasha Bowie Age: 21Classification: Vampire turned not by birth Power: lie detector for all except Edwin Appearance: long black hair thick curls usally down with a white ribbon in it, eyes are a golden color, wears old dresses and a heart shaped locket that was her mothers, pale skin with a little bit of color.
Backround: recently turned and has no known family except a mom who was killed by a hunter for harboring a vampire. Sasha hates hunters and most humans but hunters especially. Sasha thinks that feeding is needed and that it in no way makes her a monster. She is just the top of the food chain. She deeply loves Edwin and hates twilight. She will go out of her way to kill all twilight lovers. Lol.

Desi's P.O.V.- Tired of this

Centuries. For centuries women have given in to the lust of these fanged beauties. Beautiful. Tsh. Whatever. I just can't believe these women. Remember Lucy? Well, you probably can't remember her but you've heard of her, I assume, correct? Well, she wasn't as perfect as Bram Stoker made her out to be. Actually she was a complete nit wit. How do I know? Well, that's the main party Vampires prey on. Well, at least the men. They like their women dumb, if we're too smart, it's a chore instead of a hunt you see. Not that I'm complaining. I look like those dumb blonds and mindless freaks. Until I hunt of course. So... Oh well.
Hey by the way. I'm Camille. I'm a Vampire Slayer.
And if you say 'Buffy' Ima shoot you with a forteen karat gold bullet before you can do so much as bat your right eye. What I do is better and harder than that prom queen "did".
heh... great... You never want to know what happened to thrust me into this world. In fact, i don't want to think about it so... SUBJECT CHANGE!
I'm on a hunt now... The cold breeze makes goose bumps run along my arms. Not good, i shouldn't show any sign of fear. Even if it's not.
I'm so tired of this...
...
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Desiree- My Bio! <3

Name: Camille "Shadowmist" Marks
Age: 25
Classification: Mortal (Vampire Slayer)
Power: Default- None Developed- Telekinesis
Appearence: Long silky blond hair, Bodytype- fit, Green eyes, pale complection, C-cup,
Always Wears- Red silk tank top, leather jacket, jean shorts, and leather 4 inch high heeled boots reaching only 2 or 3 inches higher than my ankles. I wear a ribbon as a choker and I use it to put my hair up at times.
Backround: I've been hunting Vampires for Seven almost Eight years now. Story starts on a mid September night. Evening of the waxing crescent. Lycans can turn at will now, which makes it difficult to get closer to my prey. You see, I only hunt Vampires. I live for no other prey. And the Lycans, though they fear me always seem to get in my way. Tsh. but they couldnt dream of harming me. Lycans are the least of my worries. Those dogs should go back to chasing after tennis balls as far as I'm concerned. they don't know why i hunt the Vampires I hunt. I always seem to unintentionally kill both parties. ... Needless to say, I don't really care. As long as the hunt is ultimately finished. I hunt a different bat every night.
Again, I've been hunting Vampires for Seven almost Eight years.
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Desiree- Rules

1) Writers must put enties as much as possible! hahaha
2) this is a vampire story! choose your side! Vampire, Mortal or Lycan!
3) Type your name in the Title and the name of your entry each time you post a new entry.
4) Write your bio separate from your entry.
Bio must include: Name, Age, Appearance, Classification, Power, Backround, and Other Characters.

This story is a Vampire story i kinda wanna base things off the movie "Underworld". You can be either a mortal, a vampire or a lycan. wen you choose your side you may have ONE power that isn't already given to you by your Class. If you are a Vampire you are born with Speed and agility and stealth. If you choose to be a Lycan then your born powers are Regeneration and strength and if your a mortal you are- of course- aren't born with any power.

Try and see if you can see what I mean when I type up my Entries.

Edit this if you can think of anything else!