Stolen

[jes1231]

Kix's eyes shot open at the first sound he heard.  Someone kicked a can...in his room.  He threw the covers open and grabbed the first person he could.  He brought the strange man to the floor roughly and immediately got struck in the back by the but of some kind of rifle.  He instantly stopped when he heard the gun being cocked.  It was lever action.  Kix was frozen above the swelled face of one of the intruders.  He saw 5 pairs of feet circled around him.  He didn't understand.  Kix did not have any enemies, in fact the last time he was in a fight was over a year ago.  He chuckled and turned his head to his left at the gunman and the barrel of the gun was pushed into his cheek hard enough to push him off of the unconscious man.  He rolled onto his stomach and put his hands out in surrender.  He was a skilled fighter for one on one close combat, but not five to one with the other party having the gun.  The cold barrel was pressing down on his bare back and Kix head a loud low voice. "Turn your head!"  Kix did as he was told.  He wondered if he was going to be shot or not.  'Is this the end?  Im still so young...'  He braced himself for the worst, but instead he felt a hard whomp from the butt of the gun.  Kix couldnt help but laugh at this poor man's attempt at knocking him out.  "Your such a FAILURE!"  Kix felt another hard blow, this time to his mouth and he instantly felt the blood rush into his mouth.  He spit some out and laughed again.  Another one of the brutes began to get angry and grabbed the gun from the original shooter.  He pointed the gun at Kix's neck and spoke. "You have this for a reason you idiot!". Kix heard the anger in the mans voice.  Kix just relaxed...it was over.
---He woke up on some sort of dock and he looked around, trying to get a feel for where he was.  If was a dock yes, and he had been taken here by the 5 men in a big black van.  He could hear voices from the front of the van.  "And so now, we have his identity."  Kix stood up and tried to get up, but he soon felt a foot in his chest.  The foot pushed him back with the force of a horse.  Kix hit the water with a loud splash and he soon began to swim.  He didn't dare swim out into the open.  He swam underneath he dock.  Blood was still pouring down his face from the multiple hits.  He reached shore and ran.  Where was he going?  He had no idea.  He ran behind a building and collapsed.  Night had fallen and he was alone, cold, wounded, and  shelterless.

[luna]

"I'll be back shortly, Brodir. Watch the club for me till I get back, okay?" Luna told her business partner. She would tell Steph but he was... busy at the moment. She didn't wait for an answer from her from friend. "Call me if you need anything." she heard him say okay. He would. That was good enough for her. She grabbed her purse and walked out the doors. Her phone was in her pocket, but it was on silent anyway. Even if Brodir or Stephen were to call, she wouldn't exactly hear it. Well... that wasn't completely true. There was a possibility that she would still hear it somehow... or that she would just know. After all, she did seem to know when her sire was calling her. Then again, she was sure that there was a reason for that.

As she walked, the cool summer nights air blew over her. She didn't exactly know where she was going or how long she was going to be walking for... but she didn't care. She needed the time to think. No, she didn't exactly have anything on her mind... well. Other than the Queen... and Brodir... and Stephen. She had a lot of people on her mind... but not enough thoughts. Maybe it was because of the fact that she hadn't had any real human blood in gods know how long. She really needed some. She really really needed some.

As she walked, she found herself being brought to the pier. Wow... she must have been walking a lot. Knowing her, though, Luna probably had started to go at super fast speeds without thinking about it. Stopping for a moment, she heard voices. The scent of blood filled her nose. Fresh, spilled blood. There were others there too. Curious, Luna stalked towards the 'prey'. She watched as a boy was kicked off into the water. The second he was out of sight, Luna ran in front of the men. "Now now, is that any way to treat a boy?" she asked. All the men looked at her. A few laughed... one stood out, taking a daring step towards her.

"Look, girlie. I don't think you want to play hero here. Leave now and we'll leave you alone,"

[/i] he said. She smirked.

"Trust me, I'll be the only one leaving," she whispered. Her fangs revealed themselves. That was when the mean seemed scared. She looked each and every one in the eye and told them not to move. They were frozen. The only one she hadn't looked at was the one who spoke. He ran. She, of course, was quicker. Running towards him, she grabbed him by his throat and looked at him.

"Let go of me. You... fucking... fanger whore!" He yelled. She grinned at him. That was it. Then she sunk her fangs into his neck and drained him. He screamed at first but soon he went limp. Licking her lips, she tossed him into the water and returned to his friends. "This never happened. Understood. You all went for a nice ride and got lost... and you told me that you were looking for a missing boy. Tell me, what was his name?"

"Kix... Kix Thommes."[/i]

"Good. Now. Get into your car and drive away." They nodded slowly and listened. Retracting her fangs, she smiled and waved at them as they got back into their van. "Sorry that I can't be of any help. hope you find your boy!" she chirped as they drove off.

Now she had to find that boy. His blood trail wasn't hard to follow. She ran, following the blood. It didn't take long till she found the boy. Stopping in front of him, she cocked her head. The smell of his blood made her feel even more hungry. Why did it have to smell so appetizing to her at the moment. She hadn't had any human blood in so long. That losers blood hadn't been enough to quench her thirst. Smiling at him, her eyes glistened with hunger. "Are you lost, puppet?" she asked. "You really don't look too good." Her fangs popped out. She hadn't meant for them too. Maybe she was just so excited at the moment. Or maybe she was just that hungry.
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(OOC:: Oh, I hope that this is alright!)

[jes1231]

(OOC: It was great!)

Kix heard the footsteps in front of him but he didnt bother to look up. He sat against the wall with his head hung low. The blood was dripping from his eyebrow to the colt asphalt. He was shirtless as usual and he had dark jeans on with a black leather belt. But his clothes were soaked and he was shivering. Kix's life was ruined and he knew it. He had about 200 dollars to his name. And that money was sitting, wet and maybe torn in his back pocket. He finally decided to look up at the figure with the voice of an angel. But what he saw was the farthest from it. He didn't notice her features. He didn't pay attention to herc cold stare. All he could see were those big, white, pearly fangs!

He hung his head back down and laughed. "Ya know... It's funny haha. I always swore to myself that I would kill one of you mother fuckers." Kix slowly stood up and then leaned back against the wall. He acted as if he were in pain worthy of killing him. In fact he was fine enough to run. And so that's what he did. He darted down the alley and began throwing trash cans onto the floor behind him. Had he gotten away? No...vampires had super sensitive senses and they were the fastest creatures on earth! So where was this chick? Kix stopped running and turned around. "Well?! Come on then! I'm not scared of you!"