Vampires, Ghosts, Ghouls RP

Discussion in 'Fan Fiction' started by *RoseScarlett (01), Mar 4, 2012.

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  1. (night Ari!)
    I growl, and tackle Clawd. "Give me one good reason why I shouldn't slowly torture you until you just… die?" I hiss, baring my fangs.
     
  2. Purity: It's supposed to feed blood into you like a diabetes meter. Mom had it and died earlier and gave it to me. Just a few tweeks and here it is!
     
  3. Clawd: Because, I can't die dear sweet darling. *Kisses her forehead and smirks*
    (Clawd is on a roll)
     
  4. (ORLLY? Kinda hot, actually )
    I gasp, glaring down at him. "Hey! Don't do t-that!" My claws extend, and I hiss.
     
  5. But.. No.. I prefer the normal way of getting blood ..
    I..I don't wanna do this
     
  6. Clawd: Do what Raven? *Grins, fluffling with her hair*
     
  7. Purity: *Thinks* Hmph...I need to go home before I get my ass kicked By Mr.Hotshot. *Hugs Alexander*
     
  8. I twitch, and kiss him suddenly, growling. "Dammit… I hate you!" (you know what she means)
     
  9. Ok.. Bye Purity.
    -runs around not being seen looking for a person to kill, in need of blood-
     
  10. Clawd: ** ORLY? *Kisses her, unfurls his wings* I gotta go find my dog of a sister, peace!
     
  11. Purity: *Runs home, slamming her door shut and squeals*
     
  12. "Yeah, yeah…" I mutter bitterly, and walk off, not caring people were staring at my bloody appearance.
     
  13. (guess what movie I saw a few days ago?!)
     
  14. Clawd: *Flies to drag Clawdeen home*
    Clawdeen: *,_,*
    Purity: *Fixing random things*
    (LOLWUT?
     
  15. -I find a man sitting on a bench, takes him quickly by the neck, drags him into the woods, breaks his neck killing him and then bites him and drinks his blood-
     
  16. (PROJECT X! It was epic! AND extremely inappropriate! )
     
  17. Purity: *Thinks about stuff, cutting her hand with her sander* Ouch!
     
  18. ()
    Clawdeen: *=_=*
    Clawd: *Watching Hannibal Returns*
     
  19. I kick a jogger over, irritated, and I sit on the grass, laying back with a sigh. Soon the grass is stained red everywhere.
     
  20. -walks out of the woods, eyes still red-
     
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