The Dreamer and the Drunk

[Katie]

I walked along the nearly deserted avenue, in attempt to go to the local drugstore in order to get my mind off of the previous day.
I had ended up spending the day with a halfbreed, who I had not known was a halfbreed until after I had asked to bite and kill.
I had sniffed out this human from 5 yards away, oh how strong and luscious that scent of the blood in their body was. I had to restrain myself from rushing right up and biting him on the neck. I did manage to restrain myself enough to pull me through the day, although when I asked the question, I had found out that this luscious being was off limits.
A sudden breeze brought myself back to the present time, away from the memories of today. It was definitely what I would call a brisk night.
There were quite a few human parties going on around me, in luxurious mansions. The desire was so strong. So needed, after not have feeding for a couple of days. My preference is animal blood, because it is very hard to find a human that is actually willing to be fed off of. Tonight, these humans seemed so delicious...as if they were calling my name.
I closed my eyes, just standing there in the avenue. I imagined myself sinking my piercing fangs into the neck of a human.
Just then, I heard a rustle of leaves coming from behind. I turned around to see that a drunk was hobbling along behind me.
The urge to feed was so strong. Oh so strong. Although the blood of a drunk doesn't taste as good, I rushed over to the drunk human, and tilted its head up and sank my fangs into its neck.

[Chazz Killroy/Nathan Arazel]

Randy had hit him again. Nathan wasn't all that sensitive to pain, but he loved Randy, and it broke his heart whenever one of those strong arms would slap across is face. He didn't know what he'd done wrong, Randy must have just been in one of his moods. Maybe he was just hungry, Nate didn't care, Randy meant to much to him, and he was used to being hit, due to his birth mother. He did however, need to get away from that house, Randy had apologized but Nate didn't want to stick around, not until he got a bite to eat.

He headed down on food with no particular destination, avoiding direct eye contact with anyone. He saw everything and watched everyone curiously, one seen in particular naturally caught his eye. "Hey," He yelled running over to where the girl was busy feeding on a man. This made Nate mad, he'd always looked at women as bad people due to his mother and sister, and didn't have much patience for them. "He didn't give you his permission I can tell! Stop it," He was young, helpless, and his voice sounded like that of a ten year old, what the hell was he doing?