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Post by dougdougdoug on Feb 11, 2010 12:31:30 GMT -5
His life was deterioating. Just as he was getting back on track, they found and lost the stupid damn hypnotiser. The man or woman he wanted to kill so badly had slid from his reach once again. And now they were coming to kill him. Great. What a life.
He clutched the parchment his grandfather had owled him on. He walked on, his mind swirling and thinking nonsense. He had no idea where he was going until his legs collapsed and he fell onto snow. Snow, the thing that should have melted eons ago. Dougie's mind however, was oblivious to the cold that was absorbing through his trousers and making his butt shiver. His eyes glazed over as he stared out, not feeling cold, not feeling anything. Exept blankness that was eating him alive right now.
He wished his wonderful girlfriend, Peyton was here. She'd make it all go away with one look, one touch, one heart stopping warming touch. Her sappire eyes, her soft hair and her desirable lips. But of course Peyton wasn't there at that moment so he couldn't have his eyes stare into hers.
His arms formed goosebumps and his body began to shiver. It was obvious even from a distance he was cold.
Prehaps people might have been scared at the eighteen year old for not really giving a damn about what his body was doing but if only they knew what Dougie was thinking.
The most scary thing was Dougie could have started crying but he didn't. He stared on blankly, his mind on two things : Peyton but more on the mystery physcopath The Hypnotiser.
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Post by peyton on Feb 26, 2010 11:26:54 GMT -5
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It had been weeks since Peyton had roamed the halls or grounds of Hogwarts. She had decided it was finally time to go home and see her parents. Her blood lust was under good enough control that she wasn't putting any of her siblings or her parents in any danger. Though she wasn't sure she was ready for their shock when they seen their daughter. She could remember the day she arrived at the house clearly...
She had walked through the door un sure about what was going to happen next. She had asked her parents to keep her siblings upstairs while she talked to only them. Sure enought hey had listened. She could hear the little ones scrambling around upstairs whispering trying to figure what was going on out. She could hear her parents in the kitchen argueing once again. Sighing she opened the door. The look on their faces was complete shock. Peyton had not covered her disquise. She wanted them to see her for who she was. It took awhile to explain to them why she did what she did. Surprisingly they seemed okay with it but asked that she hide it from the younger siblings.
...Pulling herself out of her memory she sat her bag on her bed and looked around. Once again the dorm was empty, everyone was out and about. It was March now and she had been gone three weeks. Most of her dorm mates were out running around chasing guys or playing quidditch out on the field. Though there was no hiding it, Peyton could care less. There was only one person she wanted to see, she just had to find him first.
Closing her eyes as she sat on her bed herself she let herself roam through the school for his familar voice or thoughts. She couldn't find him inside of the school so she then waited as she let them roam around the grounds, and sure enough she found him. She knew she shouldn't probably listen in on his thoughts but she couldn't help it. She had not had any contact with him since she left and she was worried. Jumping up she ran out and down the steps and straight to him.
Stopping behind the blonde haired guy who stole her heart she quickly let herself appear right next to him on the ground. For a moment she was taken back by his scent. She had forgot how delicious he smelled and she suddenly remembered that she had forgot to hunt before approaching him. It was true, he was her weakness. Without realizing it she found herself licking her lower lip as she looked at him. Her mind immediatly went right to the vein in his neck that was pulsing with blood. Then she leaned closer to him and breathed in his scent. Stopping herself suddenly she wrapped her arms around him. "No one will ever touch you Dougie, I won't let them," she said quietly as she kissed his neck and looked at him.
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TUNES heaven help us , my chemical romance.
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Post by dougdougdoug on Feb 26, 2010 12:17:01 GMT -5
A touch from her was all it took to wake him from his dreamlike state. He knew without her sweet voice in his ear it was her. He also knew she'd tuned into his thoughts. Doug smiled at her words, "I know you won't." he said softly and in a trusting tone. He hugged her to him, tightly. Then, he brought her lips up to his and kissed her gently. "I have missed you, where have you been?" He enquired of her, his sweetly charming eyes boring into hers. Anything not to talk of the killer/hypnotiser.
He kissed her forehead. "Doesn't matter. As long as you are here now, when I need you."
Dougie's arms stayed round her, as if he couldn't let go. He wouldn't, if he had the choice. He leaned down and kissed her again, this time a little harder and more passionate. And a lot longer. When he stopped, he looked at her, his feature brightening. Peyton might ask why he was smiling at her. His answer, if needed, was well prepared.
"I'm so glad you're mine." he told her, and kissed her passionatly for the third time.
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Post by peyton on Feb 26, 2010 13:14:42 GMT -5
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With Peyton being who and what she was, barely anyone, even death eaters, could defeat her. Sure there were always possibilities that someone could defeat her but they would have to be one of her own kind. She was to fast, strong and skillfull for any regular wizard. Not even the killing curse could get her, she could be out of the way in seconds. It seemed though to her that Dougie forgot sometimes about what she was. He had nothing to worry about. Nobody could reach him as long as she was there. No one. She would tear them from limb to limb. Drain them of their life and blood and she would sit back and laugh as they took their last breathes. Sure that sounded horrible, but it was true. It was in her nature. No one would mess with her or those that she loved.
"I had some things to take care of," was all she could reply to his question. It was obvious that she had went home. At least she thought it was obvious. It wasn't as if she had any other deep dark secret other then her being a vampire. She smiled at the word. When it had first happened she tried to avoid the word, even in her thoughts. Now it was who she was. She was a vampire. But that didn't make her a bad person. It only made her strong and one that shouldn't be messed with. It made her almost immortal. She was with living dead.
Before Peyton could do much of anything else she felt his lips upon hers again and again. Heat flowed through her body from her lips to toes. Passion. Yes, passion was definetly behind the kiss. Holding his head so he could not escape the kiss she let her own heat and passion escape her lips onto his. And then as if all control was lost she pulled away as her fangs extracted themselves from her gums. Covering her mouth quickly she just looked upon Dougie, afraid. Not once had such a thing happened to her around him. But now she was out of control with her lust for his blood.
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TUNES heaven help us , my chemical romance.
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Post by dougdougdoug on Mar 2, 2010 14:34:33 GMT -5
His troubles one by one floated away from his body as a familiar feeling of warmth spread all over him. Dougie couldn't expect it to last very long knowing his rotten luck. Right he was, as Peyton pulled away from him in a quick move.
"Peyton?" He asked, a little hint of shock lingering in his voice. He studied her carefully. Her hand was over her mouth. It took Dougie two seconds to figure out what had happened.
"I-I'm sorry," he whispered, beleiving it was his fault, which it probably was. "Want me to leave?" he asked, whilt all his troubles zoomed back to him, plus a new one, not being able to kiss his girlfriend. Of course, he couldn't expect the normal when she was a vampire.
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