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Post by ツღ on Mar 28, 2010 15:51:39 GMT -5
Drake loitered around the school as the students milled about around him, some eagerly climbing into cars, some beginning to walk home, and some like him, merely hanging around school.
That day was rather... Weird. He hadn't gone to school since he was eight.
Desdemona had enrolled him just the day earlier, hacking the system. She told him Aaron attended, and therefore he must do so. Drake rolled his eyes. That girl was an obsessive slut.
The girls had fawned about him--which put Drake in a bad mood. He didn't like company, but sometimes it came in handy. Just earlier he had been behind a trailer, doing some... Intimate kissing with a girl. He would've gotten her blood too, if not for a faculty member stopping them.
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Post by spottie on Mar 28, 2010 16:06:36 GMT -5
>>> It was after school. Mary usually didn't go to around back, but today she did. She was just walking and minding her own business, not really paying that much particular attention to any detail like she usually did.
Well, she wasn't really minding her own business. She was thinking about Bella---and Jasper. It was so...alien. Weird. Yeah, that was it.
There was some guy nearby. How horror movie era.
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Post by ツღ on Mar 28, 2010 16:24:29 GMT -5
It wasn't Drake's fault the previous girl left him just a tad lusty.
He grabbed the newcomer by the wrist, drawing her closer quickly. He buried his face in her hair, imagining what it'd be like to have her blood pulsing down his throat. A rich, vibrant, oxygen-filled red liquid. He felt his fangs elongate, his eyes narrow in mode of a hunt; Drake bit down.
Immediately, the heavenly drink of the gods filled his mouth. He swallowed eagerly, not having fed for a while now. He imagined the girl's lifeless body in his hands and he sucked more eagerly, trying to drain her completely.
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Post by spottie on Mar 28, 2010 16:32:08 GMT -5
>>> Mary had no idea what happened. One moment she was walking, noticing some guy looking all together creepy, then the next, there was some pain---in her neck---and then she blacked out. Somehow.
>>> Aaron was pissed off. He hadn't had a good day.
For one thing, he constantly heard snatches of retarded students talking about him. And, he was thirsty. And crabby. Did he mention pissed off? And then, he was glowering around, having just spent the last ten minutes having a shouting match with some other female vampire (A/N: guess who?).
And then he smelled blood. And Drake. And recognized who the human was. He had no patience what so ever. He just decided to knock over Drake who was sucking the life out of one of Bella's friends (he forgot her name).
"You bastard, what the hell do you think you're doing?!" The girl, still alive and bleeding, fell down. "Are you trying to get yourself seen? Anyone could've walked over and seen you---idiot!"
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Post by ツღ on Mar 28, 2010 17:14:54 GMT -5
Drake was too far into his thirst. He hissed, eyes locking on his new enemy--not even realizing it was his brother.
My food, my food, my property, his primal mind thought as he leaped at him, snapping at his neck, trying to break his spine.
It was then he noticed who it was. At first, it fueled his anger, but then he just shook his head. "You," he spat, "Leave me alone! What vampire told you to interrupt another while he's feeding?!"
Drake licked his lips free of the girl's blood before turning back to her. A quick chek of his mental energy showed it was fuller than ever, but, as stated before, Drake was not in a good mood. So he got lazy and kicked the girl harshly on the left side of her head--by her ear.
"That should make her forget..." he muttered, checking it as a small lump formed.
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Post by spottie on Mar 28, 2010 17:27:55 GMT -5
>>> Watching his goddamn a^^ of a brother kick the girl around like that, caused two things to stir inside Aaron. One was anger---or in his case, he just became angrier. The second was something that was not a good emotion to feel. Pity.
Yeah. He felt bad for the stranger who was prey to Drake. He gnashed his teeth together and grabbed him by the scruff of his shirt. The strength of the older vampire lifted him off the ground.
"You can buddy up with whoever you want----hell, you can crawl in a hole and live there forever. I don't care what you do, but don't, don't think for a second that you can scurry around and do whatever you want. Don't cause trouble."
As abruptly as he lifted him up, he dropped him back down. Bending down, Aaron pulled out the girl's phone from her pocket. He was positive what to do now.
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Post by ツღ on Mar 28, 2010 17:42:14 GMT -5
Drake's smirk grew until he was chuckling darkly. It grew louder, and louder, until it became an insane laugh.
"You're a good one, dear brother," he chuckled, "Let me ask, are you feeding off animals like those things I saw around school today?"
Ha! Aaron, of all people, the boy, who at the age of eleven, left his younger brother dead, had turned soft on him? He expected somebody harsher after what Desdemona had told Drake!
Drake's eyes glinted with insanity as he stood, brushing off his clothes and smiling, long fangs still pressing into his bottom lip.
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Post by spottie on Mar 28, 2010 17:56:59 GMT -5
>>> "You must be stupider than you look."
How stupid. He must've hit his head hard, if he thought Aaron drank animal blood. Hah. As if. He was chuckling darkly too.
"You can run around and kill, drink, whatever. But in the end, it means nothing. All you did was shave off the population mark. You've got a lot to learn. It doesn't take much creativity to flash those fangs, brother."
His lips curled up into a nasty smirk---kind of like a, I know something you don't know smirk. It was funny, almost, to see Drake stand there in front of him and try and goad him. Rookie.
>>> "Hello? Mary?" (Bella picks up her phone)
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Post by ツღ on Mar 28, 2010 18:34:54 GMT -5
"It'd reduce their whole surplus population sh**, right?" Drake shrugged carelessly, retracting his fangs.
As a small, tinny voice sounded over the phone, Drake could almost hear the humanosity of the girl on the other line.
His senses sharpened. The trail of blood on the ground smelled delicious--his throat burned, his stomach churned. He leaped forward, fangs extending again, and took the unconscious girl in his arms again, piercing her throat and drinking deeply.
It was like drinking wine--too much of it, and you felt sick, but you just couldn't stop. It put you in this place of ecstasy--you didn't want to leave, you didn't want to do anything except keep drinking and losing yourself from reality.
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Rosalie was quiet, listening in on the phonecall as she stood by Bella' side.
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Post by spottie on Mar 28, 2010 18:44:51 GMT -5
>>> Silently, without a second thought, he hit Drake across the side of his head. The force probably would've crushed a human's skull, but Aaron knew that he wouldn't die, or anything like that.
His voice was bored. "Hurry up. She's behind the school---and almost dead." Without another word, or even a tip to who he was, he hung up, dropping the phone on the ground. Sticking his hands into his pocket, he started to walk away from Drake.
"If you're smart, which I highly doubt, you would leave now. Unless of course, you don't like your head on your shoulders. Angry vampires tend to do that to you."
And, simply loosing interest, Aaron disapeared.
(A/N: cue Bella and Rose?)
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Post by ツღ on Mar 28, 2010 21:05:26 GMT -5
Rosalie hissed. "That little... That was Aaron, Bella!" she said, grabbing her friend's wrist firmly, "C'mon!"
She ran towards the back of the school, dragging Bella. On the way, they ran into Jasper, and she dragged him along too.
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Drake wanted to murder his brother--but he wasn't stupid. He wasn't going to write his own death sentence--not yet.
Slowly, he got up from the ground and shook his head. He picked the human girl up and staggered forward.
He heard approaching footsteps--two of them quick and light and the other stumbling along. A vampire and a human.
A beautiful vampire came to a stop, dragging a human to a stop. The vampire had long dark blond tresses with amber eyes--Animal drinker, Drake thought with distaste. The human was average--brown eyes, brown hair. Pale skin, if anything else stood out. And then there was a third member--another vampire. He had dark inky hair, much like Drake's--but he had amber eyes too. Damn... Two hippies.
"Please," Drake whispered hoarsely, "My b-brother, Aaron... He--I caught him--he was about to kill her! I-I tried to stop him, I swear! H-he," Drake hiccuped and flinched. At the perfect time, a blood drop streaked down the side of his face from where Aaron had hit him.
Buy it, buy it, buy it, he prayed, meeting their eyes, forcing his own to be filled with pain.
The girl vampire did, almost reluctantly. "A-alright," she walked up to him slowly, palms open and out, the universal sign for "I'm not going to harm you,"
"Rosalie," the male vampire said sharply.
She stopped and turned to him questioningly.
"You say your Aaron's brother?" he demanded.
"Y-yes," Drake stuttered.
"Why were you here? How long have you been here?"
"I-I just came t-to the city yesterday! I've been looking for him for eight years! I thought he w-was g-good!"
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He's crying. That boy is actually crying, Jasper thought, incredulous. Another part of his mind was purely statistical, What's Aaron's brother doing here? How old is he? Is he in league with Aaron? How can we trust him?
"Jazz... Just let him be. Let's just take Mary..." Rose pleaded with Jasper.
He nodded and she took the girl from the boy's arms.
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Post by spottie on Mar 28, 2010 21:20:22 GMT -5
>>> That boy, whatever his name was, freaked Bella out. Stupid, yes, but logical? Yes. He looked different than Aaron, but there was a hint of Aaron to his features. To be blunt, Aaron scared Bella. But this boy...there was just an air of rotton skeleton core to him. And it was freaking her out.
His eyes are--- She gulped. It sounded especially loud, considering how silent vampires can be when they don't breath.
"She's not---dead, is she?"
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Post by ツღ on Mar 28, 2010 22:04:23 GMT -5
"I-I don't know," he said in the same hoarse whisper, "I-I think he hurt h-her head!" he gestured helplessly to below Mary's temple, where blood was beginning to clot.
He noted the male vampire was no longer breathing, nor was the female. Weak animal drinkers, he thought nastily. His face, however, gave away nothing.
"Let's go, Jazz," Rosalie murmured, tugging his sleeve. She said to Drake, "I think, uh, I think we'll see you around...?"
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