A Vampire's kiss...

[Ravenloft]

Harry:

"Nooo!!!" Harry screames as he thrashed in panic, he reached for the syringe that she had just set down out of desperation. He felt it in the palm of his hand and almost laughted with triumph as he slammed it into Cassandra's back, forcing the punger down with his thumb. He just hoped to god that it would kick in before she could kill him!

 

[Guest]

"Foolish mortal!" Casandra spat as she threw Harry across the room with one arm. He hit the wall on the other side and landed hard along the floor. Blood dripped from her fangs and off her lips as she glaired at him. "You're going to die fool!"

 

[Roland Gilliad]

*hearing the Bang Roland Shot Up, gripping the bottle of holy water in his hand...He waited as there was silence...*

ooc: Just waiting my turn...

 

[Guest]

OOC: back at'cha Roland... Once Ravenloft hurries up I'll come after you! Hee hee hee http://smilecwm.tripod.com/scorchio/saevilw.gif

 

[Roland Gilliad]

ooc: HURRY IT UP RAVENLOFT IM GETTIN TIRED OF BEIN MORTAL OVA HEAH!!!!! *Caaaaaaaackles* Mighty Mistress! Shall We Deal with this Insolent Pamfam?

 

[Ravenloft]

Harry:

Slumped on the floor with his back to the wall Harry reached a hand up and touched his neck where she had bitten him. He felt weak with terror and as he pulled his fingers away from the wound they were coated with his blood, his stomach clenched tightly as he moaned in fear. She was stepping toward him now and he looked up, between his fingers at the intrument of his impending doom. She glared at him with anger and he shook under her gaze. All logic was gone from him as he could do nothing but stare at her in all her fury.

 

[Guest]

Casandra glared at Harry as she moved closer to him. Her body was slowly feeling heavy. It was an effort for her to move. What the hell was that stuff he shot her up with?!? "You're going to die mortal!" Casandra said, a bit too slowly.

harry smiled to himself. He couldn't believe the drugs were working on the vamp! It was just a matter of time now, a very short amount of time, before things would fall to his plan!

 

[Ravenloft]

Harry:

Harry stopped shaking with fear, he could tell that Cassandra was feeling the effects of the drugs! He found his feet and went after the syringe, He hoped it was still in workable condition. Cassandra fell to her knees as her body became too heavy to support under her numbing legs. Harry came to her side, staying just out of reach just in case. He smiled. "You know... I DO fear your kind... But damn my addictions, I love what your imortal blood does to me!" He hissed in a taunt, he was regaining his confidance, what a high this was! Preying on his predators! God! He could almost soar from the sensation of power it gave him. She fell to her side, her eyes burning with indignant rage. "Oh, now, allow me..." Harry mocked as he toed her onto her back. He tested to see if she would strike out at him with jab of his toe within her reach and she did try but the drugged muscles in her arms failed her and her hand flopped limply back to the carpet. Harry laughed. "Oh, this is soooo wonderful! Heheh!" He chortled like a mad man as he kneeled at her side, he took the syringe and jabbed it into her skin, and drew out an entire plunger full of blood, in no time he had it at his own wrist, shooting it in. He completely ignored the blood soaking his shirt from the wound she had given him. He finished that syringe full off and then went for another from her wrist. He got half a plunger full this time before he heard sound from the hall. He looked up and saw the door to the room open and the two vamp servants that had cleaned him up walked in. "Fuck!" Harry shouted as he stood, pocketing what he could draw from Cassandra and bolted with the speed that was granted him by her blood for an exit, any exit...

 

[poohlive]

HE breathed a sigh of relief. It was a cat, a simple cat. He didn't exactly know what to expect, especially from her, but a cat sure wasn't one of them.
"I haven't seen one in a long time," he said, petting her back. She purred to his touch.
"When the vampires couldn't find enough humans to fill their need, animals came next."
Gary looked up, when was the last he saw a cat? Or a dog for the matter.
"Patches..." he smiled, a nice name, really cute.
Gary looked back into Rose's eyes, "I just want to say that I'm..."
Her fingers tocuhed his lips, "Shhh, Gary it's ok."
He didn't know why, but it felt so sensual. Her touch, it was soft, softer than anything he had ever felt. He just wanted to drown in her...
Gary shook his head looking away.
"Is... is something wrong?"
Gary shook his head, looking out the window. It was tinted, no light could come out. A perfect hiding place, secluded from everything. A lone castle in a big city.
He did feel alone right now, utterly alone.
"Gary..."
He walked out of the room, a tear on his face. He didn't want to talk right now, he just didn't.
Gary sat down on his cot, sobbing.
Rose sat next to him. She was silent, he felt her presence though. Not something physical, almost like a ( i hate using cliches) 6th sense.
She wrapped her arms around him. Gary didn't resist, he found that little nook (all women have it, the place where your head rests perfectly on their shoulder... ahhhh), and cried silently.
Too many things had happened. He needed to let it out.
His mind wavered up the image of her killing those three men. Her breath came down upon his neck.
He didn't care though, he pushed them out. Pushed them out as far as he could.
He was happy now, couldn't he just be happy for a few minutes?
(the answer is no, Casandra, wake up and kick his ass for being happy)

 

[RoseThorn]

Rose

Rose had put Patches back into her room and followed Gary. The last thing she'd wanted to do was make him sad. Patches always cheered her up...

She held him silently, letting him cry. She'd cried all her tears out years ago. Gary needed to let it out though. Still...He was so close...His heart thrummed through her fingertips and she could almost taste his pulse. She knew her eyes were glowing and pushed the raging hunger away.

"It's ok Gary..." she whispered softly.

 

[poohlive]

How could there be so much love and hate in her? Gary didn't know. He just didn't know.
He cried. A single tear dropped onto her shoulder. He looked at it, almost in a sad sigh he bent down, kissing the tear.
He felt Rose warm to his kiss. She seemed to send a shock to him, no, through him.
Gary kissed her again, not knowing xactly what he was doing, but then again not caring. He kissed her neck.
She let out a gasp. Gary could feel her hot breath on him. She kissed him too.
And then he felt it, her teeth. She had her teet, they were almost nipping his neck.
His mind wandered back to the dream, or wasit a nightmare. The bite, it was so sensational, so wonderful.
He felt the two fangs on his neck again.
Gary couldn't stand it any longer.
He placed his hand on her head, and pushed down slightly. The pain came to him at once. Two sharp pieces in his neck. It was acceptable pain though, he almost liked it.
Gary moaned to her touch. She was drinking, drinking his blood. There was a moment of sickness but it passed.
It was replaced by arousal. He was turned on by her doing this. Gary couldn't believe it but he was.
He moaned again, as she grabbed him tightly, piercing her fangs in deeper.
It felt so good....

 

[RoseThorn]

Rose

Rose lapped the blood unable to stop herself. It was so good...She felt Gary's mind, stroked it to pleasure and suddenly realization stole over her, she stopped with a soft whimper. Jerking back and carefully checking the small wounds she stood trembling and wiping her mouth. She could feel tear trickling down her face as she backed away.

"I...I'm sorry...."

 

[poohlive]

"No, no, " he said, kissing her. He could taste his own blood in her mouth, it was the most erotic kiss he ever had.
"Don't apologize. You did nothing wrong."
The two wounds bled, leaving trails down his chest. Rose smiled, moving toward him.
"Let me fix this," she used her tongue to get the restof the blood. Then, she bit her lip. Blood dropped on to the two wounds. They disappeared.
"How did you..."
"Vampire's blood, it heals anything."
Gary was puzzled, "Vampire blood? Am I going to turn..."
She giggled, "No, silly. It takes more than that to turn a person. I just made it so the wound is gone."
He felt his shoulder, "Good as new."
She smiled. Gary kissed her again.
The door flew into the room. Gary screamed, but Rose got up, buttoning her shirt (how did it get unbuttoned? Leave that to magic fingers Gary... lol).
Five vampires came in, looking at Gary.
"We came for him, our queen has summoned him."
She screamed as she leapt up at them, but the gun fired. The dart hit here directly in the chest, sending her sprawling back to the bed.
The went up to Gary, he tried scrambling away.
"Now now, none of that."
the dart his his back. It was sleepy, all of it so sleepy.
He was out.
A vampire grabbed him, as easily as a sack of potatoes (god, thats old, let's get something a little more new) as easily as a laptop.
"What about the girl?"
"She will be out for an hour. That syrum works an hour on humans, and even if she is a vampire, it will give us ten minutes. We will be long gone by then. Let her live."
They left.


Gary woke up, chained to a wall. He tried to look outside, but couldn't. He didn't think it was light anyway.
A dungeon. It was a dungeon, why in the hell was he in a dungeon.
Gary wanted to badly to be back in Rose's arms. To have her touch him. To love him.
He couldn't though, Casandra, and her bloody rage had captured him.
Gary spat at the name. Why didn't she get it?
He supposed she never would. Gary looked out of the cage he was in. Nothing, not even another prisoner.
He was again, alone.

 

[RoseThorn]

Rose

The acceptance in Gary's eyes almost made her heart burst with happiness. Then the damn vamps...

She struggled towards concious thought and set up, letting herself reach out for the scent marking the trail. They thought she was human. Too bad for them....

She pulled a battered satchel out and undressed, putting her clothes in the bag, and throwing some bandages in for good measure. Then she closed her eyes, concentrating.

She almost screamed as the waves of pain warshed over her. Bones shifted and changed, fur sprouted, and Rose let herself howl in agony. Finally, an ebony wolf the size of a human stood where Rose had. It picked up the pack and trotted purposefully out.

 

[Roland Gilliad]

ooc: UNDER NO CIRCUMSTANCES AM I GOING TO LET THIS THIND DIE! *huffs*

 

[poohlive]

Ooc: Then post something. I can't post anything because I am locked up in a dungeon. We have to wait for Harry and Casandra to finish their thing, before we can integrate all of this together...
I love being in college, you get to use all those cool words, like integrate, lol.


Gary lets a tear fall as the dungeon surrounds him, consumes him. He screams about, but nothing answers. He is almost glad. Whatever was willingly in a dungeon was something he didn't want to hear...
Gary let his head slump, he was exhausted. In the damp and dark dungeon (so many D's) he fell asleep.

 

[Roland Gilliad]

ooc: I cant post cos im locked in a Room waitin on Cassandra to get her self in gear Cos i cant do much till someone (or somthing) comes in that room and does somthing to me!

 

[Guest]

OOC:

I'm sorry guys, but I can't take the role right now. You will either have to find another gal to assume the roll, or just write her in yourselves in 3rd person. I'm sorry.

 

[Ravenloft]

OOC: Just chill guys, give her some time...

 

[Roland Gilliad]

ooc: *wince* Almost forgot it was you tiggsie, Sorrys <Nods> It's alright, I understand...We can put this thing on the backburner for a while..

 

[Guest]

OOC: Peek-a-boo!

IC:

"Fuck!" Harry shouted as he stood, pocketing what he could draw of Cassandra's blood, and bolted with the speed that was granted him by her for an exit, any exit...

Casandra laid dizzily on the floor of her room. She tried as best she could to keep her eyes open, but it was to no avail. One of her crew rushed to her side. "M'Lady," he began, "are you alright? Speak to me!"

The other of the two crew members who entered the room rushed Harry, stopping him in no time. It wasn't like harry had much of anywhere to go though. He had been standing along the open door that lead out to the balcony, but even if he had made it outside, he would have met up with another obsticle. Being up on the Penthouse, the balcony would have aided him no help.

Luckily Harry was able to hide the vile of blood in a pocket before the vampyre slaves stormed the room. "Come with me," the slave who held him tight spoke. With that, he hit Harry square in the jaw with a fist of fury that knocked him unconscious.

 

[Roland Gilliad]

*Hearing the man Fall to the floor in a heap from the shot, Roland Chuckled, deciding To Make his move now, He wanted to impress this girl didnt he? Maybe even convince her that Gary Guy wasent worth it..Slowly, silently, Roland pressed his ear to the door, two alert, and very much awake guards, This would be difficult..He grasped the pencil in his hand, It wasent much, but it was all he had, besides the holy water, and he would save that, Immediatly he reared back, aiming his shoulder dead at the center of the door, Getting a running start he Flung himself at the door, hopin to hit one of them unbconcious...*

 

[Guest]

After several hours of rest, Casandra found herself in the middle of the large, lush bed in her room. The vamp slave who came to her aid remained at her side while she slept. When he saw her stir, then rise he asked, "Is there anything I can get you M'Lady?"

Placing her hand along the side of her forehead, she stabled herself for a minute. She could still feel a slight pull from the drugs Harry had injected into her. "That mortal...Harry...what's become of him?" she asked, still holding her head, but now with both hands. Why won't the room stop spinning? she heard herself ask somewhere deep inside her head.

"The mortal Harry has found himself a nice home in your dungeon until you are ready for him M'Lady," the servant replied. "We've also recovered the mortal Gary as you've requested Ma'am."

A look of pain entered Casandra's eyes as she heard the mentioning of her love's name. "Bring him to me," she demanded.

* * *

He looked up at the large metal door to his cage once he heard noise on the other side. Which one of her goons would it be this time? he wondered to himself. The door opened and he had to squint, though the hall had been lit by candles it was still brighter than his pitch black cage.

One of the vampyre slaves entered the cage. "Come with me mortal," he said.

* * *

"M'Lady," the vamp slave spoke softly to Casandra. "We have brought your Gary to you."

Roland looked at the vamp slave in confusion. He started to speak, but Casandra spoke before him, "Good, bring him to me and leave the room!" In the haze of her drugs, and the clouded lust she held for Gary, she had no idea that it was in deed not the man of her desires before her.

For the first time since he tried to drive a steak into her heart like an arrow, Roland saw Casandra. Though he knew her state of mind was still altered slightly, he feared her some. At any minute the drugs could ware off completely and she could kill him.

"Come to me, my dear, sweet Gary..."

 

[poohlive]

She was looking at him, with hungry eyes. He knew those hungry eyes, they were the same kind Casandra used every time she saw him. Those same blood hungry eyes, ones that drove you mad if you stared at them too long. Somehow, he couldn't keep his eyes off of them. She stared at him, and he stared right back at her.
"May I feed yet?" she asked someone down the hall.
"Sure, Casandra has Gary. This one just broke in. Make sure he doesn't scream too loud. The mistress wants quiet."
She licked her lips, walking into the cell.
"If... if you come any closer, I will scream loud enough to wake the dead."
Gary's voice was shaking, but he knew it was the only weapon he had left.
She ran to him, with incredible speed. Her hand over his mouth.
"Now, why would you want to go do something like that? You and I are going to have a lot of fun together, so long as we be quiet..."
she licked his cheek, a groan echoed from the back of her mouth,
"Oh yes, we are going to get a long fine."
She started riping of his clothes. Gary stood there, chaine naked, a tear rolled from his eye. She kissed it off of him.
"Save the crying for later, there will be a lot of it."
Outside he heard a wolf howl. It registered little in his mind. He was going to die tonight, and they both knew it.
It was just a matter of how much pain his body could handle.
Her fingers grazed his half hard manhood.
"We are going to get along just fine..."
She kissed him fiercely. Somehow, Casandra didn't seem all that bad right then.
Gary closed his eyes.

 

[Roland Gilliad]

*Roland was alert now, the pencil slid hidden into his hand...could he do it? Should he wait??? the awanser came to his brain as he dropped it to the ground....And slowly walked forward, he...would let her...but WHY!? his brain yelled at him, as he slowly walked forward, he had heard the name* Dearest Cassandria..*his eyes glittered slightly, he reached her, and held her in his arms..She was there, her eyes filled with lust, power..and whatever the hell she was on....Smelled like dope, maybe crack..whatever it was it affected vampires too....He just held her there for what seemed to be the longest time, then she opened her mouth to speak..*