Post by lylychan1029 on Jul 14, 2011 23:17:03 GMT -5
~Chapter 7~
*Damian's POV*
I really didn't want to go visit these new neighbors, especially since they were... grieving. Ugh, emotions. Lost those a long, LONG time ago. After seeing the world I've grown tired of the women I've been set up with and those who I haven't. They're fun creatures but too complicated to settle down with...which is what Ryan had wanted out of me.
You see, the vampire race was slowly becoming extinct. We didn't have it in us to transform humans anymore. We felt it was... wrong. We wish to make peace with the human race. So the sheriff left Ryan the duty seeing as how he is responsible and young...then he had seen me. The sheriff of all vampires took great interest in me and has given me 30 years to fall in love and turn over the "right" woman. So far it's been 27. Crap.
"Do we HAVE to go visit the new neighbors, NOW?" I whined to my maker Ryan.
"Yes my child, now go! Get dressed!" Ryan commanded sternly. He was putting on a black dress shirt as well and a longish black cape (lyly: mmm Ryan's dark destroyer cape! haha) with black dress pants and shoes. I sighed and descended up the stairs into my room quickly.
I saw that there was a sky blue dress shirt, a dark blue tie, and black dress pants. Ryan had put out my dress shoes to wear but I shook my head and tossed them into my large closet. I slipped on my black converse and shut the door behind me.
"Aye, and where are YOU going Damian?" I heard Keith taunt. I cringed, hoping not to run into him knowing he'd tease me.
"To the neighbors with Ryan..." I mumbled. Keith began to giggle his girlish laugh.
"Dressed like THAT? Take a good look at yourself and you will see Damo, you look like a natural loser, take it from me." He sang in a sing song voice, taunting me. I shook my head and sighed. Before walking down the stairs I punched his side but he was quick to grab my fist first.
It was then that I noticed he was wearing his wet suit. I laughed at him.
"Goin for a surf this late, mate?" I asked him. He "humped" and nodded his head 'yes'.
"Oh! I forgot me lucky guitar!" Keith said in a panicked tone while rushing to his bedroom at vampire speed.
"WHICH ONE? YOU HAVE LIKE 20!" I hollered out annoyed. Too bad he had already shut his door. I once again sighed and met Ryan by the front door.
Ryan examined me and smiled, putting his hand on my neck. We walked over to the neighbors house.
"Ryan, do I HAVE to go?" I whined again. He sternly looked at me and nodded.
"Aye, you do." He said to me while adding, "Be on your best behavior my child."
We rang the doorbell and a young woman about early 30s had answered the door. Her curly black hair, her tan skin, and pink robe seemed so vibrant to me. I was young vampire after all, color still fascinated me. Everything in my home was dull and boring.
She welcomed us in, and I felt another presence. 'It must be my "future bride" as Ryan likes to call it. Well...at least she smells delicious...no Damian...don't think like that...focus.' I thought to myself.
I smiled as she made her appearance. Her name was "Lauren". She wasn't dressed up for anything special. It almost looks like she was in her pajamas. I noticed "Berkley" imprinted on the sweats she was wearing. Her dirty blonde hair was in a messy bun with some long strands falling out of place. I kissed her hand to greet her. I noticed a faint blush come upon her beautiful cheeks.
When the two adults had left both Lauren and I remained silent, not looking into each other's eyes. I then glanced at her wii. I was a teenage boy...well if you count being over 300 a teenager then...
She asked me politely if I had wanted to play a game. I nodded and went over to her games.
'None are feminine...wow...' I thought to myself. I found a very fun game I played back in Rome, "Mario Kart" it was called. Paul and I used to play this all the time...until Keith "accidentally" broke it. Stupid idiot forced the game into the system and it broke. Ryan and George refused to buy us a new one.
"Don't you want to be the princess?" I asked her in my low voice. Most girls I met ALWAYS wanted to play as the princess and they well how can I say this...stunk on ice.
She went on to tell me about how she went as a ghost for Halloween...this girl was a fascinating one. I was trying my best not to glamour her but it was hard not to...she was breathtaking.
I noticed her occasionally blush at me and giggle a cute laugh.
We both told stories to one another and then I realized it, I had lost the game. She won. That's never happened to me before...even with Paul. And Paul was a champ at this game.
"You...you beat me!" I exclaimed flabbergasted. She laughed a victorious laugh and pointed her index finger at me.
"IN YOUR FACE DAMIAN!" She said while sticking out her tongue. How badly I wanted to lock my lips on to hers. They were calling me as I inched closer to her light pink, juicy lips. I notice her blush when suddenly....
*Damian's POV*
I really didn't want to go visit these new neighbors, especially since they were... grieving. Ugh, emotions. Lost those a long, LONG time ago. After seeing the world I've grown tired of the women I've been set up with and those who I haven't. They're fun creatures but too complicated to settle down with...which is what Ryan had wanted out of me.
You see, the vampire race was slowly becoming extinct. We didn't have it in us to transform humans anymore. We felt it was... wrong. We wish to make peace with the human race. So the sheriff left Ryan the duty seeing as how he is responsible and young...then he had seen me. The sheriff of all vampires took great interest in me and has given me 30 years to fall in love and turn over the "right" woman. So far it's been 27. Crap.
"Do we HAVE to go visit the new neighbors, NOW?" I whined to my maker Ryan.
"Yes my child, now go! Get dressed!" Ryan commanded sternly. He was putting on a black dress shirt as well and a longish black cape (lyly: mmm Ryan's dark destroyer cape! haha) with black dress pants and shoes. I sighed and descended up the stairs into my room quickly.
I saw that there was a sky blue dress shirt, a dark blue tie, and black dress pants. Ryan had put out my dress shoes to wear but I shook my head and tossed them into my large closet. I slipped on my black converse and shut the door behind me.
"Aye, and where are YOU going Damian?" I heard Keith taunt. I cringed, hoping not to run into him knowing he'd tease me.
"To the neighbors with Ryan..." I mumbled. Keith began to giggle his girlish laugh.
"Dressed like THAT? Take a good look at yourself and you will see Damo, you look like a natural loser, take it from me." He sang in a sing song voice, taunting me. I shook my head and sighed. Before walking down the stairs I punched his side but he was quick to grab my fist first.
It was then that I noticed he was wearing his wet suit. I laughed at him.
"Goin for a surf this late, mate?" I asked him. He "humped" and nodded his head 'yes'.
"Oh! I forgot me lucky guitar!" Keith said in a panicked tone while rushing to his bedroom at vampire speed.
"WHICH ONE? YOU HAVE LIKE 20!" I hollered out annoyed. Too bad he had already shut his door. I once again sighed and met Ryan by the front door.
Ryan examined me and smiled, putting his hand on my neck. We walked over to the neighbors house.
"Ryan, do I HAVE to go?" I whined again. He sternly looked at me and nodded.
"Aye, you do." He said to me while adding, "Be on your best behavior my child."
We rang the doorbell and a young woman about early 30s had answered the door. Her curly black hair, her tan skin, and pink robe seemed so vibrant to me. I was young vampire after all, color still fascinated me. Everything in my home was dull and boring.
She welcomed us in, and I felt another presence. 'It must be my "future bride" as Ryan likes to call it. Well...at least she smells delicious...no Damian...don't think like that...focus.' I thought to myself.
I smiled as she made her appearance. Her name was "Lauren". She wasn't dressed up for anything special. It almost looks like she was in her pajamas. I noticed "Berkley" imprinted on the sweats she was wearing. Her dirty blonde hair was in a messy bun with some long strands falling out of place. I kissed her hand to greet her. I noticed a faint blush come upon her beautiful cheeks.
When the two adults had left both Lauren and I remained silent, not looking into each other's eyes. I then glanced at her wii. I was a teenage boy...well if you count being over 300 a teenager then...
She asked me politely if I had wanted to play a game. I nodded and went over to her games.
'None are feminine...wow...' I thought to myself. I found a very fun game I played back in Rome, "Mario Kart" it was called. Paul and I used to play this all the time...until Keith "accidentally" broke it. Stupid idiot forced the game into the system and it broke. Ryan and George refused to buy us a new one.
"Don't you want to be the princess?" I asked her in my low voice. Most girls I met ALWAYS wanted to play as the princess and they well how can I say this...stunk on ice.
She went on to tell me about how she went as a ghost for Halloween...this girl was a fascinating one. I was trying my best not to glamour her but it was hard not to...she was breathtaking.
I noticed her occasionally blush at me and giggle a cute laugh.
We both told stories to one another and then I realized it, I had lost the game. She won. That's never happened to me before...even with Paul. And Paul was a champ at this game.
"You...you beat me!" I exclaimed flabbergasted. She laughed a victorious laugh and pointed her index finger at me.
"IN YOUR FACE DAMIAN!" She said while sticking out her tongue. How badly I wanted to lock my lips on to hers. They were calling me as I inched closer to her light pink, juicy lips. I notice her blush when suddenly....