Forsaken [Female/Very Mature]

Dying Without Love · Subject: Re: Forsaken [Female/Very Mature] Thu Nov 19, 2009 10:22 pm

Janey gave a smile to her parents as she sat at dinner. She knew this was rather nice for most people but she wanted to hurry to bed. she had been having these dreams that have been making her want to sleep the whole day through. It felt so real making her wish it was. Her mind was just wishing more and more that things would change soon. she was sick of this normal life that her parents gave her. It was always the same. Wake up eat breakfest go to school go to the library for study then come home eat dinner and go to bed. Just to wake up and do it all over again. she just couldn't stand this life. While in her dreams she was something and someone completely different. She wished so much for such a life with adventure and control over her life.

As they finished dinner and she went to take her shower she wondered what would happen in her dream as she washed her hair that was down to the middle of her back bright red that sometimes even gave a pink glow in the right lighting. Though as she went to her bedroom ready to sleep she was soon lying down closing her eyes hoping for those dreams once more.

_________________
In Our Darkest Hour
In My Deepest Despair
Will You Still Care?
Will You Be There?
In My Trials
And My Tribulations
Through Our Doubts
And Frustrations
In My Violence
In My Turbulence
Through My Fear
And My Confessions
In My Anguish And My Pain
Through My Joy And My Sorrow
In The Promise Of Another Tomorrow
I'll Never Let You Part
For You're Always In My Heart.

[Bottiglia.Paz'zia] · Number of posts: 181 Age: 18 Registration date: 2009-10-27

[Sure, go ahead! :] ]

Dying Without Love · Subject: Re: Forsaken [Female/Very Mature] Thu Nov 19, 2009 9:57 pm

((OMG CAN I JOIN!?!?!?!?!?))

_________________
In Our Darkest Hour
In My Deepest Despair
Will You Still Care?
Will You Be There?
In My Trials
And My Tribulations
Through Our Doubts
And Frustrations
In My Violence
In My Turbulence
Through My Fear
And My Confessions
In My Anguish And My Pain
Through My Joy And My Sorrow
In The Promise Of Another Tomorrow
I'll Never Let You Part
For You're Always In My Heart.

[Bottiglia.Paz'zia] · Number of posts: 181 Age: 18 Registration date: 2009-10-27

It was going to happen tonight, he was sure of it. He had waited for so long, taking his time to work slowly. He was sure that their bond would be strong enough by now that he would be able to take her and she would come willingly. For weeks he had staked himself outside of her house, spinning webs of lies and dreams inside of her head. She was his first time, and it was about time. So many others that he had run into told him that it would only be a matter of time before he would find his first, the one that he would stake a claim to - the one that he would create.

He had been running from his kind for so long that he had almost forgotten what it was like to feel. Yes, contrary to popular belief, they too still could feel even if they didn't have a soul - they still had a heart. He shifted on his spot on the roof from the house that was adjacent to hers. From this angle he could see right into her bedroom window. Usually, he spent most of his nights here, except for recently. Recently, he spent his nights inside of her room because she had been inviting him in - that's how strong their bond had become.

His short silver hair fell cropped into his face, the strands wet from this late afternoon's rain. It had been raining a lot lately, but he didn't mind. The cold was welcome to numb out the sharp sting that he continued to feel in his chest. He glanced down, his cold steel eyes locking onto the watch that was around his wrist. It was 8 o'clock, almost time for her parents to go to sleep. He turned the cold eyes back onto the house, watching and waiting for the lights to turn off one by one.

He remembered the first time that he had seen her. She had her hair up in a bun and was walking home from the iibrary. She smelled of lavender and vanilla at the same time, a scent that he had never found on another human. She had a serene look on her face and a glow about her that called out to him. Her summer dress billowed in the wind about her perfectly sculpted legs and her pale skin just ached to be touched. That was when he had lost his composure. She had become his world in just that moment - and she didn't even know that he existed outside of her dreams.

The light turned off in the kitchen, bringing his attention back. Instantly his senses were on high, his silver hair pricked on the back of his neck as he began his descent, launching himself from the rooftop to land on the balcony outside her window. Here he posed just behind one of the terraces outside of her window where he could train his excellent eye-sight to peer through the branches and see into her room. He would have to wait for her to lie down before he could go in and claim his prize. He could feel his nerves on fire and he ran his tongue over his already extracted fangs as a nervous habit, feeling the bones in his body begin to shake. He was so hungry for her blood.

[Obviously he is a vampire. He has pinned your character as his new victim, yet he wants to become a "creator", which means he wants to change her into a vampire. I was thinking that he could change her into a vampire and spend his time training her and gaining a relationship with her.]