Sunday, February 20, 2005

chapter 4
I decide not to cover myself completely as to look more normal because it is abnormally warm for November today. I put on some blue jean capries, a yellow spaghetti strap shirt, and put my hair up with a yellow bow, think my skin to its original color- light brown- and leave, feeling way to colorful after so many years of mourning.
I walk to the book store and pick up a book on vampires, like usual. I sit down; drink my coffee, though I don’t need it, and like always, read it in two seconds, and pretend to read for a half an hour. This book is actually pretty close to the real thing. The only difference is the stake thing, and it doesn’t mention magic or the changing of looks. It does say they can walk in the sun though. I buy it.
When I walk out of the store I sense someone following me, I lead them into a dark alley, a dead end. I don’t turn around, but I feel the person coming closer, when he or she is five feet away I jump, land behind him; I can see it’s a him now; and pounce, I don’t bite him, but I hold him on the ground.
“Why are you stalking me,” I yell in his face. He looks at me in horror, either he knows what I am, or he is surprised by my speed and strength. Of course, I already knew why he was stalking me, he had wanted my money; he had thought I was weak, so he had decided to steal my money. I decide that this human is a scum bag and deserves to have his life ended. I showed him my fangs and said “You decided to rob the wrong person, or, as you might already think, creature.” My eyes glinted red and I reformed us both in the darkness of my house. Instantly he turned into a wolf and howled. “Ah, a werewolf, yum. I haven’t tasted one of them in a while.” He sent me the image of someone seeking forgiveness, and I sent him an image of him lifting into the air floating toward me, and me tasting his blood, ending his low life. He sent a pleading look, and then another wolf burst through the door which I recognized at once as Michael in his wolf form. “Hello Michael, why are you here in such a hurry?”
“I am very sorry, I bite this one about six months ago, and he’s young, stupid, and obviously needed money. Chardel, how many times must I tell you not to steal? You are very lucky I am Brea here’s friend, or you and I both would be dead. She right now is tied with her sired brother for being the strongest vampire in the world. Also, Brea hasn’t reached her full strength yet, her brother has. She will be the strongest. Oh, and don’t think the fact that you didn’t actually steal anything excuses you, if you even attempt to steal one more thing, I will either end your life myself, or let Brea do it, since she is most likely dying to, you don’t know how much she hates people who break any law, made by any creature. And there are laws against stealing in every society!”
“Yes Michael, it won’t happen again.” He said with his head down, he had changed back to human form, and so had Michael.
“It better not! Again, I am very sorry Brea.”
“I don’t mind, just make sure he doesn’t ever do it again, and you are right, if he does, I want to finish him off, brutally.”
Now, please, good day, I need to sleep, and –nice- to meet you Chardel” I say as my eyes flicker red to reform me upstairs.

“UUUUKKKK, she creeps me out, Michael!”
“Watch your tongue, she saved my life once!”
“That, thing saved your life!”
“That thing is the closest friend I have, now watch your tongue, or I will cut it out!”
“It’s all right, he has much to learn in manners but I will forgive him” I say while I reform on the side walk in front of them.
“I wanted to give you this Michael, thank you for letting me borrow it.” I hand him twenty dollars.”
“Thank you Brea, but I don’t need this.”
“Don’t be silly, now, good day, which, Chardel, you should know, is my version of good night.” After that, I am gone.

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~seika~

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