Chapter 1 Elijah's Pov "All I'm saying is I think you should get out of the house for a while.." Vex said rolling his eyes with annoyance on his face. I grunted, not looking at him from my book, doing my best to ignore him. "When was it the last time you even hunted, are trying to kill yourself again?" He continued. I growled in frustration, setting my book to the side and looking at Vex. "Do me a favor and leave me alone." I muttered, but he still heard loud and clear. "I don't think so Elijah your going hunting right now and leaving this nasty room. I glanced at my neatly kept room, there wasn't even a trace of dirt anywhere, just a few books sitting out, and a couple CDs. "It's not nasty," I defended with an irrigated look to him. "Yeah it is, it almost smells human, not even a faint smell of blood, it's boring." Vex said leaning on my door crossing his arms. "I'm not thirsty..." I lied smoothly, looking him in the eye with complete seriousness. "I've lived with you for centuries I can tell when your lying, get off that bed, and get going." Vex warned. I hissed but reluctantly stood up, and walked over to him narrowing my eyes into slits. "I hate you.." I grumbled. Vex laughed at this, rolling his eyes not at all bothered. "I know, now get." He said with a smirk and pushed me out of my room. I winced as I took in the bright sun, I had been well hidden in the dark comfort of my room for months, so being out in the sun again would take some time to get used to. I sighed as my eyes slowly adjusted to the light, and looked around the small house we had moved into about a year ago. It was very plain, simple, and humans usually never wondered this far from town, perfect for two vampires to stay out of public eye yet stay fed. I felt bad hunting humans, who was I to take the life of an innocent person just to preserve my own life. Every human I killed put me farther and farther into a depression. That's why I stay locked up in my room, away from everyone, I can't handle the guilt. Even after centuries of killing I still haven't grown immune to the guilt like Vex and most other vampires have. I glanced at myself passing the mirror in the hallway and shuddered as I took in my dark purple eyes, the dark circles under my eyes; appearing to be from lack of sleep, and my Carmel colored hair spiking out in all kinds of different directions. It was hard to tell really if my eyes were black or purple because of how dark the purple was, the darker my eyes got showed how thirsty I was. I slowly made my way to the door, sliding on my sunglasses, and my shoes before walked outside for the first time in months. I took a big breath, and admitted only to myself that I really needed that. It helped clear my mind, and make thinking so much easier. I walked calmly through the forest, taking in the nature around me, and mentally preparing myself for the hunt. It was just one human right, the world wouldn't end, just another person found dead by a "animal" attack, or a suicide attempt. This was the life I was forced into, there is no going back now. Bump
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Character name: Krystal Fairwaters Character age: 17 Character gender: female Character Interests: Martial arts, archery, singing, art, candy, craziness, hyperness, randomness, anime, guitar, piano, math, languages, learning new things and meeting new people Character Skills: Martial arts, archery, the arts(singing, musical instruments) Being awesome Character Bio: Will post under
Chaning age to 23 Bio: Was born into a rich respected family...of vampires. Blaire being a pureblood let's her control her bloodlust easily. She has mastered most martial arts over the years and she tends to get overprotective. Blaire is bossy, but bubbly. She constantly goes through mental pain from having to live the whole time while her friends and non-vampiric die. Blaire loves sweets, she can get crazy and hyper, but she can be very moody and emotional. Blaires intelligence is over average and she is considered a genius, in both artistic and probllem solving.
Blaires eyes turn purple when sad or angry, and red with bloodlust, her normal eye colour is a bright electric blue.Blaire usually wears her flourescent purple sneakerheels in which she can take off the heels to make sneakers, and the heels have retractable blades placed in them.
Oh crap you've held up your end of our deal, now I actually have to write! If I'm not mistaken this isn't the first time this story has featured of ff is it? . Nevertheless, brilliant as usual. I'll post your favourite character in a mo' Welcome back
Name; Skylar Age; 19 Interests; •Reading •Writing •Violin •Gymnastics •Taekwondo •Art Skills; • Drawing •Taekwondo •Gymnastics •Violin •Good With Weapons. Bio; Came from an average family, no brothers or sisters so isn't used to people being around her as her mum and dad were always busy. Always used to lock herself up in her room until she had enough and built a log cabin in the woods. Hope this is ok
Name: Mariah Age: 18 Interest: Archery, Four-Wheelin, Mudding, Hiking, Music Skills: Archery, Driving, Singing, Dancing, Seducing, Blending in with all cultures. Bio: Grew up in a big family. 4 sisters and 1 brother. At age 16 her family fell apart due to an event that happened years ago. She has split from her family and decided to move on with her undesirable past with a more prestine future. She is loving or so she seems, but really enjoys to torment and torture those who hurt innocent mortals. Favorite pastime: Hunting murders, rapists, child molesters, ect. Personality: Enjoys doing good for those that deserve to have a better life, by taking out the venom in it. (metaphorically) Me: