Dark Nite

[Kit]

A shadowed figure walked down the dark alley-ways. Normally she'd be in the club watching the 'loonies' drinking it up. But tonight the young vampire was in the mood to be alone. Her mind was a swirl of emotions and thoughts her curse. What she remembered of her past, was like shattered picture frames, the pictures themselves torn and faded with age.

Selina sighed as she pulled her jacket tighter around her slender frame. Her stomach still pained with hunger, she'd yet to find anything decent this nite. She considered heading around the block to the club at least there 'prey' was readily available for whatever taste sooted her that nite. She never knew what or who she wanted to sink her fangs into until she saw it. Right now an ice cold Jack Daniels sounded good. If only to dull the pounding in her head. Bringing one hand up to the back her her neck she massaged it. She was light-headed from lack of nourishment, truth was she hadn't fed in over a week. She knew the icy drink would provide little, to nothing in that area.

Just as she started to give up and head towards the club a sound came to her ears. Her nostrils flared, the heavy scent of human filled them. A smile spread to her face. "I won't be needing that drink after all." She said softly to herself as she ran her tongue along her fangs. She moved silent, deadly silent towards the being that had caught her senses. Human, and fear. Two things that only added to the joys of it all for her. Though some part of hear hated feeding on human, after all she once was one herself. 'But I have to live right?' She told herself every time she felt guilty or apprehensive about the whole bloody mess of being a vampire. Though she's choice this life she still had some regrets, not so much at the choice it's-self but the loss that had pushed her to it.

She stood now over the sleeping man, to say his clothes were sheer rags would have been a drastic understatement. The man's body was showing everywhere with all the holes, he might as well be naked. Selina kicked the man in the ribs, he promptly jerked waking up looking around him, fear shown in his eyes as he saw the pastie pale girl before him with her pearl-white fangs. He was to frozen in fear to even move. "You're no fun.." Selina grumbled softly as she knelt down picking the man up by his shoulders, with one hand she tilted his neck to the side and sank her fangs deeply into the flesh of his neck, the man yelped as she did but didn't protest not that he could.

Smiling as the warm liquid slid down her throat she enjoyed her meal, slowly savoring it, letting not even a drop go to waste.

OOC: WoW... uh don't mind the length. I don't always do such 'long-winded' posts. It just kept coming. Was rather liberating not to have writer's block for once.

[Chazz Killroy/Nathan Arazel]

Chazz was laughing aloud, his two friends cracking off joke after joke about random subjects and whatever came to mind. They were aloud, annoying and obnoxious, unlike Chazz himself but they were a ball to hang out with just the same. To his right a vampire named Ralph, to his left a human named Jayce. Ralph was just about to crack off another joke when they just happened to pass by the alley that was ever infamous for being the perfect place to take a life. Chazz stopped immediately, causing the others to do the same.

"Jayce," He nudged his human friend. "Get out of here," He advised in a serious tone. He saw movement in the darkness and knew what was going on, and Jayce had an idea. He nodded and turned the other way, not sure where he was going but somewhere that he could avoid being bitten. Ralph stepped backward, he had always been jumping, whatever was back there it couldn't have been too friendly. Of course Chazz always had to open his big mouth when he felt something was wrong, never did learn to mind his own business.

"Hey," He yelled, his voice echoing down the ally. Ralph wanted to kick him hard right in the ass just for it, but Chazz wasn't someone he wanted to anger at the moment. Of course, neither was whoever this other being was. "Don't drink too much," He called in a warning tone, taking a few steps into the ally. "Converting him without his permission is against the law, as I'd think you know," He crossed his arms. Ralph put his hand over his face, telling himself that if worst came to worst he didn't know Chazz.

[Kit]

Selina pulled reluctantly away at the sound of another voice, her body didn't tense in the least. She was unafraid, totally un-threatened by the male vampire. She hesitated to look around at the new-comer. She finally spoke not bothering to turn to him. "I don't need the reminder. An planned to bleed him dry." Selina said her tone of voice ridged with a deep air of her bitchy attitude.

She finally turned to Chazz sizing him up, he looked threatening, trying act tough, but she doubted it was real. Many vampires did that, to make themselves appear tougher than they truly were. She rolled her eyes, not impressed by his display.

"Forgive my rudeness. Just haven't fed in a few days." She told him in apology. Even if she didn't think he was to big threat she didn't wish to piss him off. A pissed off vampire no matter the size or additive wasn't something you'd want to mess with.

[Chazz Killroy/Nathan Arazel]

Chazz nodded and shrugged at her reply. "I figured," He said. "While I don't think many will miss him," He leaned against the wall. "That's not very nice," He finished plainly. Ralph rolled his eyes, frozen in one spot, if he had an urge to kill the sun of a bitch now what made this woman any different? Of course Ralph and many others quite often wished he'd die, he was so hard not to like, and that's why Ralph hated him.

Forgive my rudeness. Just haven't fed in a few days.

"No problem, I understand how it is," He said with. "So, feel free to answer after you're finished, but you got a name?" Chazz asked. He liked to mess with people, not necassarily to offend them but as annoying as it was it was always the easiest way to learn more about a person. And definitely the easiest way to piss someone off, though it wasn't his goal. He took a few steps forward, he wasn't confident in his ability to defend himself, but more the simple trust he put in any decent person.

OOC- Bah, sorry so short. o.o My brain is slowly turning to mush xP.

[Kit]

OOC: I know the feeling. Writer's Block is a bad curse eh? I write stories, unpublish as of yet... but I know the curse well.

IC:

Selina looked at her 'meal' then at Chazz she wanted to finish but didn't like feeding with others watching. It just was un-nerving to her to have someone staring at her while she fed. Beside feeding to her was short of an intimate thing if you well, the blood to blood connection between vampire and prey. Therefore she preferred very much to fed alone.

"We'll finish this up in a minute." She whispered into the man's ear then let him go, he slid slowly down the wall limply to the ground. "Selina. You would be?" She asked bending to wipe her hands on the man's 'rags' then stood back up walking the few feet to Chazz glancing around her quickly her nostrils flared as the scent of Ralph filled them. "Who's he?" She added pointing in his direction before Chazz could answer the first question.

Her arms crossed as she looked from Chazz to Ralph. She thought she'd picked up the scent of a human, besides her own. But if she hadn't been mistaken the human was gone now. She drummed her right hand on her left arm, fingernails touching her pale flesh. They were rather sharp it wouldn't take much effort to pierce the skin if she'd wanted to. She had a look of boredom and annoyance on her face. Bored she just was, perhaps slightly bored with this life, if one could even call it a life. Hiding by day, stalking the nite. Annoyed because her meal had been interrupted, she kept casting glances back at the man making sure her prey, didn't suddenly be come predator. The man was still slouch over head cocked in a strange angle when he landed when she'd let him go.

[Chazz Killroy/Nathan Arazel]

Chazz was about to open his mouth in reply but he was shot another question before he got the chance. Ralph's eyes widened and he looked around him. "Who me?" He said blankly and stepped backward as if he weren't there. Chazz grabbed the cowardly idiot and pulled him forward by his shirt. "She's not gonna, bite, Ralph," He said under his breath. Ralph looked at him and grunted. "Didn't you're mother ever tell you not to talk to strangers," He whispered back. "Don't whisper like we're telling secrets, it's rude," Chazz kicked him.

"I'm Chazz Killroy, to answer your first question, and this is Ralph, pleased to meet you Selina," He smiled and stuck out a hand, yes he expected her to shake it. She didn't seem happy with him from the beginning, but it would have been a miracle if he had cared.

[Kit]

Selina looked at his hand for a few seconds before she finally reached out her hand placing it into his, shaking Chazz's hand. Her grip was firm, she let her nails rest softly on the back of his hand. She looked into his eyes as if trying to read him as she spoke. "A pleasure I'm sure." She stated simply with the usual bitchy air in her voice.

She couldn't help her additude it was incoded into her nature. Or take on men for that matter, though major parts if it were very blurred, she'd had quite a hellish past when it came to males as a general species. Personally she didn't get them at all. Which could explain why she generally made a meal out of males, rather than females.

Selina looked a little nervous of sorts as she pulled her hand away. She smiled weakly, "Your friend seems a little rude." She said bluntly, casting a glance at Ralph, he was giving off a weird vibe as if he was scared of her. "I'm not going to bite if that's what you're worried about." She added to Ralph, not that he'd believe her after all, she'd kind of half insulted him.

[Chazz Killroy/Nathan Arazel]

Chazz smiled his most friendly and appreciative smile and shrugged, dropping her hand after the greeting and bringing it to his side where it rest on his hip in a hardly dignified way. Chazz had no reputation or dignity, and that's just the way he liked it. He did, however, have a bit of infamy depending on his location, which he was also fine with. He looked at Ralph who had an expression of both fear and anger as he stared at his feet. Ralph was just generally afraid of people he didn't know, and the fact that they'd found her on the edge of killing a man didn't help anything.

Your friend seems a little rude.

Ralph cringed. Chazz shrugged and leaned against the wall. "Don't mind him, he's a bit of an asshole here and there but he can be loveable..." Chazz may have been lying, Ralph was too shy to learn to like, anti-social almost. And he avoided conversation by what else than being an asshole. "He's not good with women either, edgy," Chazz stopped himself there to avoid rambling on about his companion.

"Fuck you Chazz," Ralph grunted and turned to leave. "Hey, hey, hey, don't be like that, I'm sorry, all right?" Chazz had him by the arm and pulled him back. Assured that Ralph was going to stay put he turned back to the woman. "So anyway, me and my friend here were about to meet up down by Deep Shade for a little blood hunt. Can't really be late or the others'll get pissed," He rolled up his sleeve and looked at his watch. "I'll see you around?" He questioned in a rather suggestive tone. It wasn't his first intention to run off so quickly after making an acquaintance. But considering that he first had to walk Jayce home safely, he figured he'd better run.

[Kit]

Selina watched Chazz and Ralph talking both seemed to have a strange relationship. Chazz seemed friendly but Ralph he was a little to rude for her. She could sense Ralph's discomfort and uneasy it was like a horrid stench the bloody putrid smell of fear, all over him like a diseases. She cringed at the scent it was so strong and annoying.

Selina's eyes moved towards Chazz. "Blood hunt." She repeated softly to herself, sounded rather interesting. She wasn't about to invite herself, or ask him about it. If they wanted her along they'd ask, it was just rude to do so. "Wouldn't want to piss them off." She said with a slight chuckle. She'd heard of this Deep Spade they seemed like a rather interesting bunch to say the least, which could have easily be read into many ways. "See you two around." She said hearing the suggestive tone, but choice to say nothing of it. "Have fun, and again a pleasure to meet you both." She added a smile spread lightly to her face fangs showing as they did, she wet her lips as she ran her tongue along her fangs then turned her head looking back to her meal.

The mood was long since killed, but she'd at least finish him off before stalking off somewhere else, perhaps to the club after all, something to do beside walking the streets. Besides after meeting these two the ice cold Jack sounded good. If only to linger in the moments of the nite.

[Chazz Killroy/Nathan Arazel]

Chazz smiled and nodded, well of course he wanted her to come along, otherwise he probably wouldn't have even mentioned it. However, he wanted to first see if she looked interested, which she now somewhat did. He forced himself to hide a smirk and continued on his way to walk around her. Ralph rolled his eyes and stomped forward at a faster pace, it wasn't as if they wouldn't already be pissed, the three of them were late when they left the bar. "Ralph!" Chazz reached out and grabbed Ralph's sleeve. "Go get Jayce, he's probably back there, just look for a big crowd of girls, he'll be somewhere in the middle," He asked. Ralph nodded, he'd forgotten all about their human friend.

"See-ya," Chazz waved one last time and headed down the street, Ralph and Jayce would easily catch up. "By the way, assuming you're not full after tall dark and smelly there," Chazz began, referring to the man she'd bitten. "You're welcome to tag along," He called to her and then turned to continue down the street. He could only assume she knew where Deep Shade was, after all who didn't? He jammed his hands in his pockets and looked at the ground as he walked.

[Kit]

'Jayce must be the human, I scented.' Selina thought to herself when Chazz told Ralph to go look for him.
She tensed slightly as he walked towards her then circled her, that in of it's-self was odd to her. When he'd invited her along a smile spread to her face at the thought of a good hunt.

As Chazz turned to leave Selina decided she'd very much like to tag along it sounded fun. As Chazz moved farther away from her the thought suddenly hit her, she had no idea where this 'Deep Spade' was. But she couldn't very well tell Chazz that now could she?. "Chazz wait up!" She called rushing to catch up. "Perhaps we could walk there together.. just to get to know each other a little better. After all we will be hunting together." Selina said as she reached him slowing down now that she was side by side with him. Hoping he'd let her follow him there.

[Chazz Killroy/Nathan Arazel]

Chazz smiled to himself when he heard her voice call to him, he slowed his pace and looked back to her in question. "What's up?" He said uselessly more to himself as she wasn't close enough to hear. He didn't stop walking but he moved slowly waiting for her to catch up.

Perhaps we could walk their together.. just to get to know each other a little better. After all we will be hunting together.

He nodded and shrugged with a small, hardly noticeable and only respectful grin. "That works," He stated as if it has never crossed his mind. "So you wanna hunt with me and the gang, eh?" He began. "We don't kill just anybody, ever heard of Kensington Corporation? It's brand new," He asked. Chazz's blood hunt's weren't nightly, or even weekly. He and his group of friends had more skill in stealing and erasing than the NSA, and they were less expected. Whenever some company or idiot scientist racist gets too close to shutting their kind down, Chazz got his people together. Well, any company within his reach. He always got the idea that he could stop it, and so far his confidence hadn't failed him.

[Kit]

Selina walked beside him listening to him talking about this group. When he'd finished she answered. "No never heard of them. To be brutally honest I don't know much about the Deep Spade either." She told him then continue, "Seems a rather brutal group to me. Not much for the bloody mess of that sort of thing. But I am always up for a good challenge." She said with a smile.

She like the thrill of the hunt, the rush of adrenaline that surge through her veins in a good hunt, her meal tonite was nothing. She would have much preferred the man to run, put up a struggle something. Anything but sit there in fear. 'Damn bloody mortals.' She thought to herself. She'd choice this life but hated more than anything the fear and loathing they had of her. Even people that were once her friends fear her, while they were still alive.

They like her mother long since dead, damn bloody curse of immortality. Life is like that you know, people die, move on.. all that lot. Selina hated such, death did not become her. Even if it meant watch loved ones leave, she wished not the horrid thing upon herself.