Posted January 29, 201411 yr RATED: 17 For Vampire Violence, action, and language. A gas station, off the main road. Dirty place, with a rusted out tin roof and toothless shop keep. In a dingy bathroom in the back, a fan rattling and humming in the open window, two teen aged guys argued in the dim heat of the afternoon. " It wasn't my fault, Jack ,you KNOW that! " Jamie looked down at the floor, seated on the toilet in the stall, waiting for Jack to finish applying the dye to his hair. His own black hair was now a rich white, with honey blonde high lights, leather gloves without fingers on his hands. " What are we going to do? Keep running? They'll catch us in the end..." He looked up, a single tear running down his cheek. " Won't they?" Edited February 7, 201411 yr by TheTimidLight
February 8, 201411 yr Author " I...think so..." He looked at his arm: the bone poked out grotesqely, blood oozing. " Oh... shit."
February 8, 201411 yr "Ok..." He was not a doctor, but that did not look like a good sign... " you need medical attention...." He heard the sirens in the distance...
February 8, 201411 yr Author " No, we need to get out of here. " He smiled. " Vampire, remember? Give it a few days. But we can't have people see it.."
February 8, 201411 yr "I know that..." Jack got up, picking up Jamie, who's legs were still bleeding, and started walking. "Jamie... With a tact like that, it seems you will be healed in no time!"
February 9, 201411 yr Author " You think?" Jamie asked, looking off into the distance. " How long has it been since we left?"
February 9, 201411 yr Author " Four day.... Jack..uhmm...I Think i'm gonna pass out..." Jamie said, feeling woozy.
February 9, 201411 yr "Ok..." Jack said. "Get some sleep..." He got back to the car with three packs of blood.
February 9, 201411 yr Author Jamie fell asleep, and dreamt of blood, slowly dripping onto snow. He slept into the night, and most of the day, before awakening to a sunny afternoon, Jack having had pulled over for a bathroom break behind a tree by the roadside, farmlands and barbed wire fences stretching as far as he could see. " Jack?"
February 9, 201411 yr Author " I.... where are we?" He stood, shakey. " How long was I out?" He saw Jack standing behind the tree, noticed what he was doing, and turned around. " Sorry...."
February 9, 201411 yr "For about a couple hours..." Jack said. "God knows where we can go now..." He sighed. He wonderd where his dad's assassin were.
February 9, 201411 yr Author " Oh.... I dunno... I don't know anyone el.." Jamie was knocked to the ground, as someone rushed up behind him, pushing him over. All he saw was someone behind Jack, as he stood there, vulnerable, hand outstretched with harsh nails at their tips. " J...j..jj...." He tried to speak, but he realized his vocal cords had been severed: his neck was cut.
February 9, 201411 yr Author Jamie sat up, clutching his throat: he would heal ,but his voice wouldn't be back for days. He watched a woman, with red hair and skin tight clothes dragging his brother away. He ran, fangs latching into her arm, as Jack woke.
February 9, 201411 yr Jack tried to struggle out of the woman's vice grip. "God dammit!" He tried to find the path of least resistance... So he could wiggle free...
February 10, 201411 yr Author Jamie latched on, drawing blood. " Stupid shit!" The woman cried, elbowing him. Jamie fell to the ground hard, blood spraying.
February 10, 201411 yr Author The woman turned to glare. " What? Never seen a woman beat a brat before?" She snarled.
February 10, 201411 yr "Jen-" Jack mustered the strength. "Jenna?" He bit her arm, using the shock to escape.
February 10, 201411 yr Author " Jack? " Her eyes softened. " What..." Anger took over. She sent a roundhouse kick towards his face. high heel topped not with a actual heel, but a knife blade, bringing some new meaning to the " killer shoes " phrase.
February 10, 201411 yr "Agh!" He said, not successfully dodging the knife.... It cut his cheek. "What are you, a Bond Villain?"
February 10, 201411 yr Author " You always knew how to flatter me, Jack." She said, rolling her eyes. " What the Hell are you doing here, saving the blood bag?" She said, pointing at Jamie's crumpled from.
RATED: 17 For Vampire Violence, action, and language.
A gas station, off the main road.
Dirty place, with a rusted out tin roof and toothless shop keep.
In a dingy bathroom in the back, a fan rattling and humming in the open window, two teen aged guys argued in the dim heat of the afternoon.
" It wasn't my fault, Jack ,you KNOW that! "
Jamie looked down at the floor, seated on the toilet in the stall, waiting for Jack to finish applying the dye to his hair.
His own black hair was now a rich white, with honey blonde high lights, leather gloves without fingers on his hands.
" What are we going to do? Keep running? They'll catch us in the end..."
He looked up, a single tear running down his cheek.
" Won't they?"
Edited by TheTimidLight