A Demon Surprise (Luke)

[Rowan Amber]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, background-image:url(http://i52.tinypic.com/2r73v2q.jpg); width: 457px; padding-top: 30; padding-bottom: 30; -moz-border-radius: 35 35 35 35; -webkit-border-radius: 35 35 35 35;] hi Another day without you with me Is like a blade that cuts right through me The street was hardly something to be considered empty, but Rowan felt that it was perfect to go around without much notice of anyone causing trouble. Or anyone out to get her. It had been a few days since she saw Alan, from the club attacking her and then the aftermath not being able to remember what had happened between being found in the club to getting into the hospital. Having been out since the sun set, Rowan felt the need to walk around to get some things off her mind. And to get some fresh air not that it really mattered, but she just needed to get out and doing something besides being inside all the time. She didn't have a clue where Xavier went off to after they left the hospital together. They left in separate directions and she hadn't seen him since. She wondered if he was okay, but then again, who would want to harm him? Or even dare to do such a thing. Watching the humans that walked down Bourbon Street, Rowan could only wonder why they were here in a place as crowded as a zoo. Was it the location of where Mardi Gras took place every year? Or the nice weather New Orleans had? Maybe they were there to see the vampires that roamed the area in hope of seeing the Master of the City. Of course not many got past him to see another day if they crossed him in any sort of way or got to her in way that made him upset, they wouldn't see the next day for that matter. Thinking about how he treated her like someone he cared about, seemed a little odd of him. Was there something about her that he liked? Of course there was or he wouldn't keep her around for this long. What was so special about her that was making him change? Or had it been when he ate his brother who had feelings for others? Shaking her clear of thoughts, Rowan headed toward a club. Maybe there she would ask for a glass of the red nectar that she lived off of. She wouldn't drink from a human, it seemed disgusting and oddly weird to her. Having to be so close to a human breathing down your back. She had just stepped into the club as she looked around to see what was going on. So many things, where would she start off first? 411 words. Luke is starring. Bourbon Street is the location. Here is the outfit.

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[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,448,true][atrb=style, background-color: #f0e89e; text-align: justify;] . the cool night air blew through the street and he ran a hand through his snowy white hair. the humans were flocking tonight almost as if something was going on. a grin seemed to settle upon his face as he walked. yellow orbs scanning everywhere in search of something. his next victim? no. a new pet? maybe. at the thought his grin grew darker. the females watched him as he made his way down the street. it probably didn't help any that his bare chest was showing. his black leather jacket was trimmed with white fur around the hood and down the edges partially. his dark jeans fit him nicely. A certain female caught his eye as he was wandering. . she entered a club and she followed suit. she was a vampire that he could tell and possibly a new one? trying to remain out of site for as long as he could the demon disappeared inside the club dancing and enjoying himself with a few of the females as he headed back to the bar. maybe if he was lucky she would come to him. settling at the counter he drummed his fingers along it's surface, small sparks appearing at his fingers. he ordered a drink and waited for it's arrival. all the while he watched the dancing humans surprised to find a sparse amount of vampires among the crowd tonight. must be out of fear of the supposed master. maybe he would get to meet him. the demon shrugged to himself and grabbed his drink. . the club was moving and pumping with excitement. he could practically smell the sex and definitely the sweat. with a grin his eyes flashed and the lights pulsed brightly for a moment and the crowd roared for a second before calming down. Sliding off the bar stool, the demon made his way over to the vampiress. "what brings you out here my lady?" he practically gushed giving the female a small bow as he took her side looking over the room. he gave her enough space as to not be intruding but he was going to play with this one a bit. have some fun that is and make it last a while. WORDS: 394 TAGGING: amethyst MUSE: good.

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[Rowan Amber]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, background-image:url(http://i52.tinypic.com/2r73v2q.jpg); width: 457px; padding-top: 30; padding-bottom: 30; -moz-border-radius: 35 35 35 35; -webkit-border-radius: 35 35 35 35;] hi Another day without you with me Is like a blade that cuts right through me The club seemed busy as she stood out of the way of the doorway. She watched as people walked by, either dancing or heading to the bar. So many people here, it was no wonder the street looked like it was emptier than normal. They were all in here! Rowan would soon join them soon enough, she just needed to catch her breath and make her way to the bar for a drink of the delicious red nectar, vampires lived off of. There was no way of anyone catching her drinking from a human. Xavier would be the first to see it if she had gone after a human. "What brings you out here my lady?" Rowan turned to see a man moving her aside, for an odd reason. Who was this man and what did he want? He wasn't a vampire, human or werewolf, so what was he? And what did he want with her? "Why are you asking? I can't come here on my own accord or something?" Rowan snapped at him before brushing him aside and went into the crowd. She wasn't going to be asked by some stranger why she was there. Did she need an invitation to be at the club or something? Heading to the bar, she sat down on an empty stool and asked for a glass of blood. Oh how she needed her daily blood supply. It seemed silly to always having to drink it from a glass or a pouch, but she wasn't exactly like Xavier who would take the blood directly from the source. She just wasn't into those kind of things. It drove her nuts that people tried to change her into becoming something that she wasn't. Those kind of people were looked down upon in her books. She was glad, Xavier didn't force her to do something she didn't. Which was nice, because she probably wouldn't have done such a thing either. Sipping her drink, she seemed to zone out everything around her, even if the man came back to annoy her. 343 words. Luke is starring. Bourbon Streetis the location. Here is the outfit.

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[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,448,true][atrb=style, background-color: #f0e89e; text-align: justify;] . his face blanked slightly as the female snapped at him before heading off towards the bar. ohhhh she was going to be a fun one. grinning like the mad man he was, the demon followed after her. not close enough to give away his intentions but close to know where she was going. this woman had some spunk in her and he loved it. always made the breaking in part so much better. he appeared back at the bar a few seats away from her so that she could have her space. "I'll pay for whatever she's having." he told the bartender and gave the young vampiress a wink as he sipped his drink. . take things nice and slow at first. well that is unless she did something he didn't like. then he would throw her over his shoulder and carry her out of here making up some lame excuse to confuse people. a slight smirk came over him at the thought of dragging her out of the club. "you have a name ma'am?" he tried not to be too pressing but curious. he genuinely was curious. he wanted to find out what he could about this female in particular. she seemed as though she would be a handful and better to know his prey before jumping in blinding. the only times he does that is if he really is interested in the prey he's after. one of the dancers approached him and she started dancing on him but he quickly brushed her off and moved closer to the vampire. "sorry people in these clubs are quite ridiculous. oh and by the way tell Xavier I said hello." the last part he mumbled quieter so only she could hear but he knew that would spark her interest. . he knew all about the master of New Orleans and this female definitely smelled like him. her blood even smelled like his did. so it was only on a guess that he had turned her. with his little seed hopefully planted, he climbed off the stool and disappeared into the crowd dancing and moving among the humans. he was hoping that would get her attention and maybe she would come after him but then again he never could be too sure with people. sometimes his thoughts were off but this was only a test. a part of him hoped she would resist him so that he could cause a scene and instill fear into the minds of humans. oh what a night that would be. WORDS: 394 TAGGING: amethyst MUSE: good.

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[Rowan Amber]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, background-image:url(http://i52.tinypic.com/2r73v2q.jpg); width: 457px; padding-top: 30; padding-bottom: 30; -moz-border-radius: 35 35 35 35; -webkit-border-radius: 35 35 35 35;] hi Another day without you with me Is like a blade that cuts right through me Rowan had been hoping the man would have gone away once she left him standing there. Guess not. She could hear his conversation with the bartender. "I'll pay for whatever she's having." Was that even wise? She could have just put it on Xavier's tab and be done with it. The elder vampire came in here often enough they knew who he was. She scowled toward him as she looked else around the club. She had been hoping to have some fun with a human male or something, not this creature who was trying to get her interested in him. "You have a name, ma'am?" Rowan laughed. "It certainly isn't ma'am. You can call me Amethyst," she'd give him a name she didn't like using. It would be a name she'd give all the men who seemed to annoy her beyond belief. She would have given him the name Jezebel, but she would save that name for Xavier to call her, since he took such a liking to that at the hospital. "Sorry people in these clubs are quite ridiculous. Oh and by the way tell Xavier I said hello." She smirked at him before standing up and walking away. "Tell him yourself, you seem to know who I am, if you can tell who I mingle with." Rowan wouldn't give away that she was one of his many fledglings his favorite of the different fledglings, but his fledgling nonetheless. Rowan was tired of the loud music at the club. She could see that the man was gone and mixed in with the crowd. She would take this time to make her speedy escape and walk out the door before another word was spoken. She was mixed in with the humans once she stepped outside into the muggy heat of New Orleans. 300 words. Luke is starring. Bourbon Street is the location.

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[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,448,true][atrb=style, background-color: #f0e89e; text-align: justify;] . oh how wonderful! she decided to leave the club! he hadn't wanted to cause such a scene with the amount of people that were in the club. but now she was alone which made things better~. giving the girl he was dancing with a heated kiss, before sliding through the crowd. girls tugged at him to stay but he brushed them off easily. his eyes flashed a brilliant yellow as he focused on his prey. she had headed out of the club and into the dark of the night. it didn't take him long before he headed out after her keeping a far enough distance that she wouldn't know he was there. . for a while he let her think she was free of him, that is before he disappeared and reappeared in front of her. "hello again." he grinned grabbing her by the shoulder and throwing her with full demon force into a wall of an alley way. he could hear the brick crumbling and breaking beneath her blow. electricity crackled in his fingertips and wings unfolded behind him blocking the entrance to the alley way. if she was going to be a bitch then he was going to kick the shit out of her. "I'm going to beat you within an inch of life young vampire and then I am going to drag you to my chambers where you will remain as one of my slaves." he just cut to the chase. let her fear him. let her cower or fight. whichever she chose he was going to be sure she hurt. . moving faster than any human or vampire ever could, he appeared in front of her leg moving to deliver a bone shattering kick. "so amethyst how about you tell me your real name and maybe I'll tell you mine so you can scream in my bed." a dark laughter poured from him as electricity sparked throughout the alley as he stood back a bit studying the girl to see what she would do now. no fun in destroying the completely right away. they still have to have some fight in them when he takes his slaves back to his chambers. this one would be exceptionally stubborn and fun to break in. WORDS: 375 TAGGING: amethyst MUSE: good.

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[Rowan Amber]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, background-image:url(http://i52.tinypic.com/2r73v2q.jpg); width: 457px; padding-top: 30; padding-bottom: 30; -moz-border-radius: 35 35 35 35; -webkit-border-radius: 35 35 35 35;] hi Another day without you with me Is like a blade that cuts right through me Rowan had kept herself distanced from others, but judging from the sound of screaming girls behind her, she had figured the man was following her again. Which seemed all but lovely to her as she continued to walk down the sidewalk picking her pace up. She had a sudden stop when she noticed him appear in front of her. "Hello again." Rowan didn't have much time to react before she felt the wall behind her back give away to her weight. Falling to the ground, she covered her head just as she felt brick crumble from the wall and fall atop of her. Why couldn't people leave her alone? Didn't they have something better to do than go for the girl who always seemed to find the psychopathic men. "I'm going to beat you within an inch of life young vampire and then I am going to drag you to my chambers where you will remain as one of my slaves," Was it something to scare her by? Become one of his slaves? That was odd. He couldn't see the mark on her wrist that bore Xavier's mark? She was Xavier's and no one else. "Are you stupid? You'll have to kill Xavier before I become one of your slaves. I'm his. And only his," she snapped as she tried to get up after being buried by the wall. She hadn't been expecting the kick to the leg, that hurt like the bullet that went through her leg when she first met Xavier. She screamed at the pain, trying to make it go away. "So Amethyst how about you tell me your real name and maybe I'll tell you mine so you can scream in my bed." "I told you my real name you dumbass. Do you want more clarification? Its Amethyst Jezebel Rowan Amber. There you have it, you fucking jackass. Why would I want to go to bed with you? I'd rather die than go with you," Rowan was dead serious about this. For a man who seemed entirely oblivious to those around him, he sure knew how to make a girl not want to go with him. 357 words. Luke is starring. Bourbon Street is the location.

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[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,448,true][atrb=style, background-color: #f0e89e; text-align: justify;] . mmm this one had a lot of sass to her. he'd be sure to kick most of it out of her when he got the chance too. right now he would just toy with her. maybe he could mess with her head if only he could read her thoughts. she smelled like that vampire lord so she must be attached to him. hmmm. an evil grin spread across his face. his form shifted to reveal his demon one and he stood at the entrance of the alley way still. wings spread wide he advanced on her slowly. "you know little amethyst. if you came with me I would treat you so much better than Xavier ever would. you wouldn't be one of many with me. you would be my only.....sort of." the last part was practically inaudible and she would not have heard it. . the electricity crackled in the alley even more sparking off of any metal object it could find. his fingers practically glowed with the amount he was currently holding. moving with insane amounts of speed, the demon picked the vampire up and threw her into the opposite wall. letting a shock course through her body. this one he would for sure beat until she couldn't move. so what if she was already owned. that wouldn't stop him. this little vampire master was nothing more than a mere bug to the demon. he wouldn't be surprised if this supposed master came knocking on his door after this and he kind of hoped he would. grinning he grabbed the female by the neck and slammed her into the wall claws pressing lightly on her delicate skin. . "so what will it be my dear? I can take care of you so much better than he ever could. I could give you everything you wanted. blood to sustain your health. any thing you wanted could be yours and I would never ever let you forget how special you were to me." the last part he made sound sincere as possible hoping the young vamp would fall for it. he knew she had doubts about her supposed master because he had smelled other fledglings. it was no wonder he was master with the amount of people he had running around under his control. the demon's grin grew dark as he slammed the girl into the wall once again still maintaining a hold on her neck letting a spark go through her every now and then. WORDS: 375 TAGGING: amethyst MUSE: good.

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[Rowan Amber]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, background-image:url(http://i52.tinypic.com/2r73v2q.jpg); width: 457px; padding-top: 30; padding-bottom: 30; -moz-border-radius: 35 35 35 35; -webkit-border-radius: 35 35 35 35;] hi Another day without you with me Is like a blade that cuts right through me "You know little Amethyst. If you came with me I would treat you so much better than Xavier ever would. You wouldn't be one of many with me. You would be my only.. sort of." Rowan couldn't figure out if this idiot demon was lying or not. Obviously he was or he wouldn't be harming her, he would be trying to win her over to get her on his side instead of Xavier's. She would never leave Xavier if this madness was going on. Rowan felt safe in Xavier's presence. The elder vampire knew how to take care of things and keep people in order. Rowan screamed as loud as she could as she was thrown into another wall. She wanted Bourbon Street to hear her screams so they could alert the only person they knew who could help her. Rowan felt sore and weak from being thrown around and being jolted with electricity. Falling to the ground, Rowan stayed there for a while not moving at all. What could she do against a demon who wouldn't let up? "So what will it be my dear? I can take care of you so much better than he ever could. I could give you everything you wanted. Blood to sustain your health. Anything you wanted could be yours and I would never ever let you forget how special you were to me." What a crock of bullshit this demon was putting into her. Would she honestly believe this shit? "Who the fuck do you think I am? Did you not hear me correctly? I would rather die than go with you. And besides did I mention I was Xavier's favorite fledgling? I hope that got stuck up your ass because I'm not leaving with you. And if you were true to your words, you wouldn't be throwing me around like a rag doll," Rowan snarled at him as she brushed the dust off of her standing up afterward. She was going to leave and this idiot wasn't going to stop her. There were better things to do than sit here getting her ass kicked by a demon who couldn't look for other girls to take home. "Why don't you go look for someone else. I'm already taken." 372 words. Luke is starring. Bourbon Street is the location.

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[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,448,true][atrb=style, background-color: #f0e89e; text-align: justify;] . what a mouth this one had on her. no wonder she was turned. she had spunk and attitude. no matter. he would beat it out of her even if it took all night. what she didn't seem to get was that when this demon had made up his mind on who he wanted, he never let them escape. alive. "now I have had just about enough of your mouth." he growled the words backhanding her so hard that it would have broken a mere humans jaw. but this girl was human so he wasn't worried. not even giving her a chance to recover the demon charged at her slamming her into the wall so hard that they both went through it and she took the brunt of the fall. . "you have no choice anymore. I don't care who you are spoken for or what his status is. the fact that you are his favorite only adds to your value." the demon laughed picking the vampire up and slamming her into a pillar in the building. thankfully this was an abandoned building, so no one would really be looking in here. flying over to where the vampire fell, he picked her up yet again and threw her into the nearest pillar. he did this a couple more times before he finally slammed her into a wall holding her there by her neck and letting her get a nice feel of the electricity running through him. every now and then he would let some slip into her burning her veins. . "you will be mine little girl and I will make you scream for me." he whispered the words in her ear. his free hand traveling all over her body feeling and teasing skin. his hand paused over her heart claws pressing into the skin slightly as a warning. "wouldn't want this little baby to stop now would we. I suggest you give up. the words were dripping with excitement and something darker. he wanted this one to be his especially because of all the trouble it would bring to this fair little city. the poor master would get upset and want to destroy him. that is if his sister doesn't end him first. "little girl did you know something. my sister is in a battle to the death with your master and guess who's losing. your master. now if you become my slave I'll stop my sister from wiping him off the face of this earth." WORDS: 375 TAGGING: amethyst MUSE: good.

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[Rowan Amber]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, background-image:url(http://i52.tinypic.com/2r73v2q.jpg); width: 457px; padding-top: 30; padding-bottom: 30; -moz-border-radius: 35 35 35 35; -webkit-border-radius: 35 35 35 35;] hi Another day without you with me Is like a blade that cuts right through me "Now I have had just about enough of your mouth." Rowan hadn't been expecting him to backhand her. She had reached for her jaw, but before much could happen she was used as a shield as the two went into a wall. She didn't want to take it anymore. Why wasn't anyone helping her out? Were they all going to let her die by the hands of a demon? "You have no choice anymore. I don't care who you are spoken for or what his status is. The fact that you are his favorite only adds to your value." Rowan would have said something to retort his words, but she didn't have time to do so before she was being thrown again. She couldn't get much of a landing or a grasp of anything to stop being thrown around. Rowan just took it as if there was something better for her to do. Fidgeting wouldn't have done much for her as she was held against a wall. She tried to pry his fingers off of her neck, but felt the jolts of electricity flow through her. She couldn't this rag doll business anymore. You will be mine little girl and I will make you scream for me." The sound of his voice irked her as she felt his hand traveling over the course of her body. She felt a little nervous when she felt his hand hover over where her heart was. "Wouldn't want this little baby to stop now would we. I suggest you give up." Give up? She couldn't give up. She had to make it out of here alive. Had to. "Little girl did you know something. My sister is in a battle to the death with your master and guess who's losing. Your master. Now if you become my slave I'll stop my sister from wiping him off the face of the earth." This made her think about her choice of action. Become his slave and Xavier could live or not become his slave and Xavier dies. If she went to the first choice both of could live, but she would be with a demon instead of the person she felt safest with. There had been a connection between the two from the day they met in New York. She had wanted to avoid him while she walked along that sidewalk, but he wouldn't let her. Took her down until he finally turned her making her his. "Don't hurt him! Please, don't let her kill him." she was crying now, tears of blood coming down her pretty face. She didn't want to be the demon's slave, what was the point. She wouldn't be treated as fair as Xavier did, having outlasted the other fledglings. She wanted to get away from this place, away from the demon. She squirmed against the wall, with his hand holding her by her neck. She tried to kick him to get free of his grasp, but she wasn't finding any luck. 497 words. Luke is starring. Bourbon Street is the location.

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[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,448,true][atrb=style, background-color: #f0e89e; text-align: justify;] . ah there it was. he could feel the defeat in the vampire as he held her against the wall. she really cared for this master of hers. oh well she would have a new master now and she would come to him no matter what the situation. "there is no way to break this bond once it has been made. your vampire master will just have to learn that while he may be your creator. I hold your life and existence in my hand." he muttered the words to the female as he held her against the wall. she still had some fight left in her but no worries about that. . he remained in his demon form as his wings spread wide. the electricity crackled in the building lighting it up every now and then. his eyes had shifted to a darker yellow as he held her gaze. scarlet tears streamed down her face and he grinned. "oh my sweet your master will not die this night." he spoke the words softly almost comforting her. but he wasn't making a real effort to make her feel better about her master. after he was finished here with this vampire, he would see to it that his sister didn't completely destroy this city. though he might be a little late for that. pulling the vampire a bit closer he folded his wings around them and set her down so that her front was pressed against him. he still held her fast with an arm around her so that she wouldn't more or escape. . "amethyst jezebel rowan amber. you are enslaved to me for all of eternity. not even death can free you of these bindings. I can call upon you whenever I need with the mark I will give you. in return you will be able to call upon me if needed, but I have the right to refuse a call while you can not." he whispered the words into her ear holding her tight to him with one arm as the other traced lightly down her back. his claws extending to lightly scrap the skin through her shirt. "my name is Luke Asmodeus Mestema. should you ever need me you call with that name. you are mine now. completely and forever mine." with those words he dug his claws deeply into her lower back, just at the base of her spine. he sent jolts of electricity through her as he twisted his claws a bit to ensure the mark would take to her skin. when he was finished he pulled away and inspected her lower back. sure enough the was his crescent moon mark. WORDS: 375 TAGGING: amethyst MUSE: good.

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[Rowan Amber]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, background-image:url(http://i52.tinypic.com/2r73v2q.jpg); width: 457px; padding-top: 30; padding-bottom: 30; -moz-border-radius: 35 35 35 35; -webkit-border-radius: 35 35 35 35;] hi Another day without you with me Is like a blade that cuts right through me "There is no way to break this bond once it has been made. Your vampire master will just have to learn that while he may be your creator. I hold your life and existence in my hand." Rowan struggled to get out of his grasp. She didn't want to be here any longer. She wanted to make sure Xavier was alright and help him in any way that she could. "Oh my sweet your master will not die this night." that lying coward. How dare he do that! She started to thrash and kick to try and get free of his grasp. She wanted out of this building and away from him. Being pulled closer to him was not what she wanted from him. She wanted the freedom of the night to surround her, not him. "Amethyst Jezebel Rowan Amber. You are enslaved to me for all of eternity. Not even death can free you of these bindings. I can call upon you whenever I need with the mark I will give you. In return you will be able to call upon me if needed, but I have the right to refuse a call, while you can not." His grasp seemed to have grown tighter around her as she squirmed to get away from him. He really needed to stop speaking in her ear, it was driving her nuts. "My name is Luke Amsodeus Masetem. Should you ever need me you call with that name. You are mine now, completely and forever mine." The tears seemed to be spilling now. Rowan didn't want to be anyone's. She wanted to be her own person. This wasn't happening, it couldn't be. She let out a gasp of pain as she felt his claws dig into her skin. "Let me go you fucking monster! Let me fucking go!" she was squirming now to get away to run off and never be found again. She didn't feel safe now going off by herself without knowing how to take care of herself to avoid such incidents like this. How would she get rid of this beast? This monster, to avoid being called to his services? Really, why did he have to choose her? There were more girls around in the club that he couldn't have chosen. Why her? Rowan wanted to be free, and away from this place. 390 words. Luke is starring. Bourbon Street is the location.

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in our own derangement. Tell us what to say and what to do

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,448,true][atrb=style, background-color: #f0e89e; text-align: justify;] . funny how she wanted to run away from him. her little master could do nothing for her now. if he really wanted to be a jerk he could have blocked the signal between the two making her master think she was dead. but he wouldn't do that. he really didn't want to be too mean to her. because then they get mean and were no longer fun. with a small grin he let her go but kept her imprisoned within his wings. a can reaching up to caress her cheek. catching a couple of bloody tears he then licked them off his finger. "you taste delicious my dear." he laughed at her. . "it's such a shame you resent me so. I could have treated you much better than your master ever could. I would give you all the blood you needed to survive. I know it doesn't seem like it but you could have had the world." he spoke the words softly to her letting his fingers toy with her hair. twirling it gently about his finger as he watched her face. such a shame, but he wasn't worried. eventually she would come to him. she'd come begging for him to take her in and care for her. but until then he would let her live her own life. he unwrapped his wings from about them and shifted his form. . running a hand softly through his hair he sighed, showing an old and tired man. but that changed instantly when his grin returned to his face. "well my dear you may summon me anytime you need me and I can do the same as you. so be warned." the demon gave her a sharp look before a hat appeared in his hand. carefully placing it on his head, he turned and headed out of the building through the hole in the wall. "fair well darling. I hope to meet your master soon so that we can compare stories about you. oh and by the way Alan is your husband right? tell him I said hello." he grinned over his shoulder at her before disappearing in a flash of light. WORDS: 375 TAGGING: amethyst MUSE: good.

in our own derangement. Tell us what to say and what to do

All we are are pretty faces

Credit to Crayola

[Rowan Amber]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, background-image:url(http://i52.tinypic.com/2r73v2q.jpg); width: 457px; padding-top: 30; padding-bottom: 30; -moz-border-radius: 35 35 35 35; -webkit-border-radius: 35 35 35 35;] hi Another day without you with me Is like a blade that cuts right through me Rowan wanted to leave, get away from this place and somehow take the mark off her back. She had too many marks on her body. Maybe she should just get tattoos. At least those could get laser off. She had three now. One from Xavier when he turned her, the scars from Alan with her own name, and now this. Who else wanted to put their mark on her? "Its such a shame you resent me so. I could have treated you much better than your master ever could. I would give you all the blood you needed to survive. I know it doesn't seem like it but you could have had the world." What was he saying? That her life would turn out better with him, than Xavier? She didn't see the difference who she was with. She could lead her own life how she wanted without anyone telling her how to lead it. "Get off me!" she pulled his hands out of her hair. He didn't want to be here any longer than she had to. It annoyed her that he thought he could do whatever he wanted and it made her angry that he was still here. "Well my dear you may summon me anytime you need me and I can do the same as you. So be warned." "As if I would call upon you. I hope someone comes and kills you before anyone else has to suffer the same fate." "Fair well darling. I hope to meet your master soon so that we can compare stories about you. Oh and by the way Alan is your husband right? Tell him I said hello." Alan? What did that asshole have in this madness? Rowan didn't want to even find out as she climbed out of the partially destroyed building and headed back onto the street. She seemed to thrilled with all the people that were on the street. So many of them and none of them could have risked their life to come save her. Some city this place was. 341 words. Luke is starring. Bourbon Street is the location.

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