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Current If anyone would like to check out my story on Wattpad I would appreciate it! Trying to finish it and I need motivation. Its not publisher worthy, but its cool, wattpad.com/user/Durachka27

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Hello all! I'm a film student who enjoys playing music and writing on the side. Creativity seems to run in my veins, but that does not always mean I'm full of ideas. I really enjoy brainstorming with people and telling cool stories. I stopped roleplaying for a long time because college got in the way, but I am currently about to have a hiatus from such things (Unneeded PSA: The Art Institutes are awful. Don't go there). My school is closing and I have to transfer which means not beginning classes again until the fall. The void must be filled so that I can practice my creativity and thinking skills.

I hope everyone that is reading this is having a great day and I wish you luck in your RP endeavors.

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"It looks like everything is..." Then there was the outfit comment. Damnit, Adam, why can't you be less observant? "Oh, this? I was just...trying it on." She simply shrugged it off as she 'struggled' to pick up the TV and put it back where it goes. Then she got to work picking up all of the game discs. A few had been seriously scratched up, but none of them were ruined.

"So much for our gaming day. Now we've gotta clean up this huge mess." With a sigh, she sat down on the couch. A cloud of white erupted around her. A quick glance upwards revealed cracks in the ceiling which would explain the white crap all over the couch, "Oh fantastic. That is not good." She gulped, "I think we've gotta leave the building, Adam."

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Markus just sat back down and silently listened to her ranting. Until the word witch caught his ear, "Wait. You're a witch??" He stood again, "Shit. I didn't know witches could even turn into vampires. Wait, witches deal with vampires all the time how did you not know we exist?" He was really confused all of a sudden. Then he remembered the earthquake which was an occurrence that never happens in Minnesota. Could that have been caused by Cassandra?

"OK. Let's take a step back for a second. The light is bright to you because you have not fed yet. It's taking away energy from you. In order to gain that energy back, you need to drink blood." He took in a deep breath, "We've gotta go get you some or...well. I don't know. I've never done this before."
Kathrine threw her arms around him when he sat down next to her. She buried her face into his chest and thanked her lucky stars she had fed. He smelled intoxicating, but she was not craving at the moment. Then she realized she was still wearing her all leather outfit for hunting. Her cleavage was practically popping out of the black corset she wore. Fantastic. Now she was probably going to get questions from this about it.

When the shaking stopped she looked up at him, fake terror in her eyes, and then hugged him tightly. "I'm fine." she whispered before pulling away, "Just a little shaken up...literally." She chuckled at her own joke and then looked around their apartment, "So much for a gaming day today." she muttered as she stood up. Her current plan was to ignore her outfit and act normal. Maybe then he wouldn't comment on it.

She walked over to the living room to find the TV on the ground and all of her games splayed out on top of it. The bookshelves had stayed mostly upright after dumping all of their contents out. She peeked under the TV and breathed a sigh of relief when she saw no obvious damage.

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Markus sighed and stood up. He walked over to the chair he had been sitting and plopped down. He stared down at his hands before looking up at Cassandra again. "First of all: I'm so sorry for what I did. I wasn't myself. Sort of." He stared into her eyes as he spoke the next words, "I'm a vampire...this sounds so fucking weird." He stood and ran his hands through his hair before pacing around. "I attacked you and I didn't let you just die so I turned you. I robbed you of your life and for that I will forever hate myself."

"I understand if you never want to speak to me again, but let me teach you how to control it before you do."
Annalies was minding her own business while playing her game when the world began to shift. It was overwhelming for her not only because everything had begun falling off of shelves, but also because her enhanced hearing could sense everything around her. She could hear every single shift in the earth's crust. It pounded into her ears like it pounded into the buildings. People were screaming in anguish. How strong was this earthquake? Definitely, the strongest Annalies had ever felt.

Then through all of the chaos, she heard Adams voice, "Adam?!?" She yelled, probably too loud, and she was able to focus again. She stood carefully and made her way towards the hallway with complete disregard to what she was wearing. Her bare feet padded along the floor until she reached the hall, "Adam?!" When she reached the start of the hallway she braced herself against the wall and sat down. She knew she couldn't realistically be hurt by falling objects, but she had to act the way a regular girl was supposed to in such a situation.

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Markus woke with a start. He had been dozing off in a chair that he had pulled in from the kitchen. The earth was shaking and it made his teeth rattle. Then there was Cassandra, laying in bed. "Cassandra!" He yelled as he picked her up and moved as fast as he could to the doorframe. At least there they could be safe without worrying about collapsing ceilings. At first it was extremely difficult to focus due to everything going on around him, but then he looked down at her and saw the pure terror in her eyes.

Was she scared of the earthquake? Or of him? At the moment he was just relieved to see life in those eyes. Even if she never wanted to speak to him again after all of this mess was cleaned up, he would understand. Markus had robbed her of life and he had enjoyed doing it. That was the worst part honestly. While his predator was at the forefront of his mind he enjoyed every second. Especially when she had tensed in terror.

When the shaking stopped he let go of her but remained sitting. "Cassandra..." He gulped, "We need to talk."

With him finally in bed she could go out hunting. Boy was she excited. It bubbled inside of her and she could feel her fangs elongating as she dressed into her hunting clothes. She dawned her leather pants and cleavage baring shirt along with stiletto heals. It was fun to dress as a ho. It also aided her in finding the pervs she could drain dry.

Once dressed she ran out to the living room and quietly exited the door. Adam wouldn't suspect a thing. Her usual hunting club was busy like always. She climbed up to the fire escape along the side of the building and waited. Usually people came out for a smoke in this ally. Then the perfect target exited the club.

An evil grin spread across her face. The predator was in control now. She jumped down from the building carefull to not make a sound. "Hi." She said sweetly. The guy looked her up and down as his mouth slowly curved into a smile. Annalies pinned him to the wall with no warning and began taking her fill. Afterwards she simply whispered into his ear to forget.

Hours after Adam went to bed Annalies returned glowing and played some tomb raider. She didn't even bothere to change. No one would be awake for another three hours at least.
"You don't deserve my awesome kisses, Darling." She wiggles her eyebrows playfully and went back to watching the show. She ate only one piece of pizza and decided that was enough of it for several lifetimes. Then she let herself sink into the awful guilty pleasure that was Vampire Diaries. Oh only if Ian was a real vampire. She could definitely rock his world.

She felt her thirst growing and began to hear the enticing sounds of Adam's blood. Relief filled her when she saw how tired he was and realized she could finally sneak away. She yawned and stretched, "it's been a long day, pizza mouth. I'll have to kick your ass sometime later." She winked at him and stood up.
@Crawkid Hi! Unfortunately, I'm all filled up at the moment. But I promise to keep you in mind if some of the folks I'm talking to don't pan out. :D :D
The surprise that flashed across his face almost made Kathrine laugh. Almost. She held it in and simply gave him an all-knowing look. It said, I see through your bullshit, Adam. Something is up. But as she was about to comment on his ridiculousness she realized the time and the oven beeped. So she just sank into her seat and let time pass. Soon enough she would get her meal. And perhaps give her little brother a call. She hadn't heard from him in a few days.

"Mmmm. Pizza." She giggled with excitement as Adam came back into the room some time later with the food. She immediately took a bite, ignoring the searing hotness of it, and almost spit it out with laughter. Unfortunately, Adam had done the same and he didn't have pain resistance or fast healing skills. Instead, he yelped in pain like a puppy dog. "No shit sherlock. Let's take baby bites, hon, you don't wanna hurt yourself." She dawned a high-pitched voice just to mock him. Oh, boy was this hilarious. Then she couldn't hold back the laughter. It rumbled in her chest as she took another bite of pizza.

She wasn't exactly fond of the taste of human food. Everything paled in comparison to blood. Yet she often found herself eating anyways. One has to blend in. Even if it means eating disgusting things.

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Shit Shit shit shit shit. Grief had turned into pure panic. She wasn't waking up. How long did it take to wake up after being turned? Were there signs of life? The only other 'turning' he had present for was his own and he was unconscious at that point in time.Shit Shit shit shit shit. What the hell was he going to tell his sister? Just call her and be like, "Hey! So. I broke your most fundamental rule. And I killed her." Like hell would Annalies allow him to live after a fiasco such as this.

Markus stood up, still cradling her in his arms, and carried her back into her room. He tucked her into bed and then disappeared into the bathroom. When he reemerged he had a damp washcloth in hand and began to wipe the blood off of her neck. At least he hadn't ripped her throat apart. The only wounds visible were the two bite marks. Then before his eyes, the bite marks began to heal. It was slow, slower than a usual vamp's heal time, but it was sure. She was turning.

So instead he could call his sister and be like, "Hey! So. I broke your most fundamental rule. Killed her, then turned her." So much better. Sort of. Markus looked down at the beautiful girl he had ruined. He could practically see what would happen when she finally awakened. He could already feel the hatred coming off of her in waves. He was in for a reaming from his possible ex-girlfriend and his big sister. Well, today turned into a shitshow.
Annalies could practically feel his eyes on her as she watched TV. Out of the corner of her eyes she kept peeking. When he cracked his neck she raised an eyebrow and looked over at him, "Watchya thinkin' about?" She had to admit she was curious to learn why he had been staring at her more often lately. Maybe it was her hair. This time around she had nearly fried it with the bleach. Perhaps she would go back to black and maybe add some purple or red streaks into it. Her hair would recover quickly from dying it such a dark color hopefully.

A quick glance at her phone revealed that it was nearly 10 already. She figured she would try to go to 'bed' soon and then sneak out to get her sustenance. The thought thrilled her and she bit back a smile. It would be the perfect ending to a nearly perfect evening. Spending time with Adam always seemed to make her feel alive and after drinking some blood she would be floating all the way up on cloud nine. Perhaps she would also find herself running along a few trails in wolf form after getting her snack. She suddenly craved that feeling of freedom. Her plans made her feel giddy on the inside.

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He felt her tense. It only increased his pleasure. All of the humanity had left Markus. Only the vampire remained and he was certainly enjoying himself. The blood coursed through his body and he felt warm. He felt himself floating through air. Dizzy with happiness and power. Oh the power that flowed through him. He had never felt this way when drinking blood come to think of it. This human's blood had a certain taste to it. Almost magical. He couldn't stop himself even though he had planned to only take a little. It was too good and the predator decided right then that he should kill her. But when the flow began to weaken and her body went limp Markus snapped back into himself.

He quickly pulled away to see an unconscious and extremely pale woman, "Cassandra!" He said, "Oh my...damn it, Markus." He cursed at himself as he made a split second decision. He had to turn her or he would lose her forever. He bit his wrist and shoved it into her mouth. Her body was still limp and it scared the crap out of him. He picked her up and cradled her in his lap as he fed her more blood. "Please. Come back. I am so sorry. I fucked up. Don't leave." He whispered into her hair as he held her close. He hadn't felt so lost...so vulnerable since his family had been massacred. He suddenly remembered the night his life was forcibly taken away from him. He had just done the same thing to this young woman. How could he be so selfish? Because you are a monster. A demon. That is your nature. His thoughts whispered to him.

For the first time in over a hundred years, the vampire Markus began to cry.
If her heart could beat it would be reaching dangerous levels. This tension was always present now and had been for a while. Anna he's your best friend. Nothing more, nothing less.. Besides. He couldn't possibly like her that way. She was firmly in the friend zone. Unfortunately she wasn't convincing he self very well. "Let's catch up on Vampire Diaries. I've got last season jitters." She said. It was incredibly fun to watch shows and movies involving the supernatural. They all had it so wrong and it was comical.

The best example was now ending and it made her somewhat sad. She supposed she would just have to find a new show afterwards. She hopped off of the cohunter and walked into the living room. She began channel surfing to look for a good show to watch.

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Then his focus was completely broken. He looked over at her and desire swirled inside of him. He tried very hard to reign it back in. But he was then kissing her. He moved on top of her and pinned her down. Something inside of him was screaming for him to slown down, but he couldn't. The predator had taken over and he relished in the feeling.

He took both of her hands and pinned them over her head. Then his face was buried in her neck. As he kissed the tender flesh he could feel his fangs making an appearance. He would enjoy a taste and then make her forget about it. After all, what could possibly go wrong? He then sunk his teeth into her neck.
Her still heart dropped into her stomach. She gulped. sure I'm hungry, but not for pizza. Annalies' mind betrayed her and she fought to not mutter those words out loud. Instead she smirked and poked him in the chest, "Ehhh. I guess I'll have a slice." She shrugged and leaned back against the cupboard more. A part of her wanted to wrap her legs around him and kiss him. The other part, her smarter half apparently, rang warning bells inside of her head.

She was careful not to let any of the mess in her thoughts show on her face. She simply kept the smirk plastered there and acted like she was 100% comfortable with him being that close to her.

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Well, shit. Markus smiled at her and held her tightly, "Of course I will! I completely forgot about our little tradition." He could see the anxiety he had caused her and felt a guilty pang inside of his chest. Carelessness was his new middle name. No more Benjamin. He just had to control himself. Come on man. You're a 300 year old vanpire. Get your shit together.

20 minutes later they were both sitting on the couch watching a movie. Markus had his arm draped around her as he focused intently on whatever it was they were watching. Okay maybe he was only pretending to do so. Cassandra's heart beat strong and it was all he could focus on. Every little thump followed by a swish of blood through her veins. He was totally screwed. What would he do if he drank from her? What if he just made her forget about it later? It would be fun. Markus' instincts were betraying him. His inner predator wanted to attack her here and now.

He gulped and kept his eyes focused on the TV. He knew if he looked away and at her he would lose control.
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