FOUL BLOOD ::open::

[suzwana]

IN THE SHAPE OF YOUR HEART

THIS IS WHERE IT STARTS

BLOOD-STAINED SHEETS IN THE SHAPE OF YOUR HEART

THIS IS WHERE IT STARTS. THIS IS WHERE IT WILL END

The air was thick that night. Full of excitement of what was yet to come. Anna stepped outside of the vampire hotel in which she was residing in during her stay. In all of her two-hundred and eleven years, she had never once traveled to America; but time was no issue, and rushing always ruined things. You do not rush whilst you are feeding do you? How could one miss the blood slowly draining from the humans body to your lips whilst the innocent human slowly dries up? Daily events such as those could never be rushed. But now she was in New Jersey it was time to discover her kind; living alone was fine for a hundred or so years, but at over two-hundred, she was growing bored.

A smirk dance on her lips as she looked up to the night sky which was carefully decorated with millions of little stars. Slowly she looked around at the busy humans rushing. That word again. They looked so pathetic, they were so insignificant compared to her; rushing to get home to their pathetic families. But as they rushed around the dark streets of New York their hearts began to race; oh the sound. Fresh warm blood pumping around there unworthy bodies. How could something so beautiful wish to live in something so weak? Maybe that was the irony, beauty living within ugliness.

Growing impatient for food Anna's head snapped towards the faint sound of electronic music. Rolling her eyes at the foul sound she strutted down the filthy streets towards the strange music. The sound began to grow clearer now, and screams of joy, children crying, teenagers shrieking, laughing, singing. Ahh a pier. Following the sounds she soon arrived, which seemed to illuminate the entire city. Looking around she realised she must be standing out. It was a freezing cold night and she wore simply a dress, unable to feel the cold in her undead state. The attention unfazed her, she was used to it, and to be frank she loved it. The curious eyes rolled over her body as she walked past. The buzzing sound of whispering only caused her smirk to widen. Bless them, obviously haven't seen a vampire quite like this before.

The smell was foul. Human food filled the air, always so filthy. Oh but the smell of their sweat was enough to set her stomach roaring. They all looked so beautiful. Controlling the urge to pounce, she slowly walked through the land of music and flashing lights, searching for her prey. A growl escaped her lips as she felt a knock against her legs. Two young boys had ran into her and were on the floor by her feet laughing, as she stood there untouched; like an ice queen. If her heart could have beat it would have raced into overdrive. She could not bare young boys, it always provoked an emotional outburst in which she was always so keen to hide.

Staring at them for a moment she swallowed, calming herself down; but she was soon distracted by her next meal. The smirk reappeared on her face as she spotted the lust-filled teenagers, their lips locking as there body temperatures rose. She arched an eyebrow as she watched them. I wonder if they've ever had a vampire before? Watching from afar she controlled her bloodlust and waited for an opportunity to present itself. Just as she had expected the boy lead his toy away from the carnival towards an a dark alleyway. Anna followed.

Keeping her distance she watched as they groped each other. Disgusted with the girl who obviously didn't know how to please the male; Anna watched, her arms folded in silence in the shadows; undetectable. "Having fun our we? You look like a pair of dogs humping if i'm honest. " Her voice cold as she appeared to the pair. The boy seemed un-nerved by Anna's presence and simply smirked at her as he scanned her body with his greedy eyes. "Oh you like what you see, do you?" She said coyly as she grabbed him by his neck and cut his neck deeply with her nails. Licking the boys lips her eyes looked up at the girl who had slumped to the ground in fear. "Aww baby, I don't fancy a girl today. Now skat!" Anna hissed as she started to lick the wound on the boys neck. Suddenly her whole body began to seize up as she swallowed his blood. The taste was foul, it wasn't like any human blood she had tasted back home. Punching the wall in anger she moaned. "WHAT HAVE YOU DONE TO YOURSELF? YOU SICKEN ME!" She yelled furiously at the wounded boy who lay in a heap shaking on the floor. "Urgh! I have no time for you now! And to think I was going to spare you.." Holding her throat she jumped forward towards the boy, killing him with one fell swoop of her foot as it broke his delicate neck. Sighing at the site of his managed body she rolled her eyes and promptly started to reapply her lipstick.

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[MAGGIE RENE EVANS]

It wasn't hard to miss the smell. Blood had been spilled, so she could only assume that another vampire was near by. As Maggie slipped through the shadows she tried to ignore the little warm blood bags that surrounded her, their hearts all pumping blood through their bodies teasing, almost begging Maggie to give into her instinct and rip them all up right then and there. She had control though and she knew it would be completely foolish of her to make the mob of humans into one big massive meal. As she neared the scent her eyes narrowed on a woman that seemed to be making herself over after a meal. The lifeless body laid next to her alerting maggie to the source of the smell. That was one less meal Maggie. "I wouldn't worry too much about your pretty little face. Your only going to mess it up on your next victim. I mean from the looks of things your a really messy eater. That's a shame..." Maggie smirked as she stepped out into view. "And it's not like the lipstick really helps."

Maggie wasn't sure what she was exactly looking for. She seemed to stir up trouble regardless of the situation. It would have seemed that she thrived off of things like that. To her it was all fun and games, a little something to pass the time. But at that moment she was hungry...but the distraction of the spilled blood was enough to tug and her curiosity and pull her away. As she stood in front of the other vampire, she couldn't help but be intrigued by her. Maggie could tell she might have been over her head....it seemed like the vampire was older and more experienced but that never seemed to be something that kept her from opening her mouth.