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Hi, my name is Elizabeth
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| Created: 2009-03-25 20:15:17 |
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Thanks to y'all who gave me some totally awesome characters! Sweet Venom, Areokine, Pepsiphone. Thank you! M'kay. Elizabeth Black and Sable Ravenwood shown in pic. Enjoy!
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Chapter One
***Life***
I had no need for an alarm clock. I mean, please, I'm up all night. Naturally, I should sleep during the day. Well, bang goes that theory. I don't sleep. Don't need to.
Ooo. Novel idea, hmm? Yeah, well it's a perk of being a vamp. Yeah, being a vamp has its perks. Like no sleeping, never aging, and ya know what? NO WRINKLES!!!
That's one of the best. Anywhoo.
The sun does not fry vamps. It hurts, yeah, but doesn't burn us. So, when I opened the blinds, I was understandably blinded by the light. I staggered toward my closet. I flung the doors open, searching through piles of blacks, reds, and purples to find something that suited my mood. Ah, ha! A black mini-dress with red splotches. Perfect. I was hungry, so why not make it look like I'd already eaten?
Yes, more vamp irony. Wink, wink. You know, most vamps try to make themselves as human as possible. Me? No way. I'm Goth Girl Vampire all the way. With Sable at my side.
Sable'd been my friend since Freshman year. She'd made Witch's promise to befriend me. Translation? Sable was my friend forever. And ever. No loopholes.
I slipped into my gothic outfit and slipped into my spiky heels. I checked myself in the mirror( yes, we can see our refelections) and grinned. My canines were naturally long, my lips were a deep scarlet. My eyes glowed a blood red, showing the strength of my thirst. I expertly applied make-up, emphasizing my deep red eyes and their eeriness.
Satisfied, I loped downstairs, flying out the door with chains clinking. I halted at the garage, clicking the open button. I was the proud owner of a Lamborghini Spyder. It kinda stood out in Mad Dog Creek, a fairly large town, but still small. The car's sleek, ebony paint glimmered in the sun as I revved it into gear. I pulled out smoothly, ignoring the speeding limits. Sable's house wasn't far, I slipped my scarlet sunglasses on. Ugh. The sun was totally annoying me today. Note to self, feed tonight.
Sable's house was a light white-beige. Ew. Her parents thought their daughter's ways were heathen and satanish. Please. Sable was just a full-blood Witch. The gift had escaped her parents and flown down to Sable. Her parents were modern in everything but religion. They often had Sable "purified" by the preist of the church. I rolled my eyes, ugh, humans. So stupid. Sable slammed the door behind her as she power-walked out her house. Her mother opened the door, calling her.
"Sable! Don't forget! Church at four!" her mother waved, glaring at me. "I thought I told you to stop hanging out with that demon-worshipper!"
I chuckled low and long, she had no idea that there was a demon down the street, and I so wasn't worshipping him. Ew. Sable's gray eyes flashed, "Back off Mom!" she hissed. I could feel her temper rising to fire pitch.
"Sable, ignore her, it's not worth it." I sped away.
Sable inhaled deeply, meeting my questing eyes. "You havn't fed. Your crazy!"
I rolled my eyes, slipping my sun-glasses down my nose. "No, really. You wanna donate?"
Sable's gray eyes narrowed, "I'll so pass. You could totally go berserk if someone, like, gets a paper cut."
I laughed, "I'm not Jasper from Twilight, ya know. Although I am freakishly like him." I waggled my brows. "I'd love me a peice of Jasper."
Sable laughed with me, her pale face lighting up. She shook her head at me, "You crack me up, Liss."
"Good thing you ain't a mirror, then." I grinned crookedly.
"Please, that one was soo cheezy." Sable snorted, applying eyeliner and eyeshadow.
"Nach...." I started.
"Ah, ah, ah! No! No more cheezy jokes! Please." Sable grimaced.
"Someone's not a morning person." I grumbled passing a semi.
"Niether are you, vampire." She teased, pinning her hair back.
"Irony, shmirony. That's myth, ya know that, Sable." I revved by a Toyota.
Sable shrugged, turning the radio up. Taylor Swift's Love Story was playing. Sable knew all the words. Her voice weaved in perfectly, making Taylor's weak in comparison.
"I didn't know you could sing." I pulled into the parking lot of the school.
"It's a gift." Sable smirked. Her trademark smirk, the one everyone knew her by.
The parking lot was full of groups. The usuals, preps, cheerleaders, geeks, outcasts. One weird thing about Mad Dog Creek? The fringes of the crowds. In the shadow of the stone arches above the doors, Demons showed off their muscles. Werewolves sat atop the picnic tables, staring about them with wide, murky eyes. A Witch sat in a tree, her hands concealing a ball of green light. Warlocks grinned at the female werewolves, their electric eyes sparkling with interest.
Janet Summers shoved past me, her slender face feline and predetory. "Oops. My bad." she sneered at me.
"Ew. Change your litter box, Janet." I plugged my nose, baring my fangs.
Janet's eyes narrowed, turning a deep yellow. "Bat guano." she hissed, slashing at me with long nails.
Sable came between us, gray eyes like smoke. "Knock it off. Not all of us are Under Creatures." she growled.
Janet flipped her mohogany hair, stalking away. "Issues. That cat has issues." I licked my fangs.
I swirled around and almost smacked into Jee. He smiled impishly, sharp teeth glimmering. "Hiya, Liss, Sable."
Sable jerked her head toward me, "See ya, Liss. I gotta get to class." Sable strode off, leather pants catching the light.
Jee bit his lip, blue eyes annoyed. "She dosn't like me at all." His blue highlights made him look like a cute bluberry candy-cane. In a cute way. I frowned, where'd that come from?
A sudden, deep voice interupted my thought train. "Elizabeth."
I turned slowly, glaring up at the face above me. "Wesley." I sneered, arching a brow.
Wesley's dark scarlet eyes gleamed with a predator's glint. His muscles flexed as he folded his arms. And he knew how gorgeous I thought he was. Well, da*mn. |
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