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Post by Hana Wilks on Sept 27, 2010 14:27:38 GMT 10
Hana stared at the tombstone in front of her, smiling sadly. She remembered the one who was buried her oh so well. The plot was freshly dug, her last friend had finally died.
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Post by Max Night on Oct 18, 2010 13:59:11 GMT 10
Max walked into the graveyard, he always felt more at home here. That was when he saw her, he did a double take. The same blond hair, same gray blue eyes. "Hana...." He whispered, taking a step closer. Even her scent was the same.
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Post by Hana Wilks on Oct 18, 2010 14:05:10 GMT 10
Hana froze, that voice.... Her head turned, standing there was her dead best friend. Tears pricked her eyes as his death flashed before her eyes. "Oh god, I've finally lost it." She mumbled. Refusing to even consider the fact that he smelled like a vampire.
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Post by Max Night on Oct 20, 2010 9:32:25 GMT 10
It really was her. He ran to her with his vampyric speed, his arms entrapping her to his chest. He let in a deep breathe of her scent. "I've missed you so much!" He was beside him self with joy, she wasn't dead after all.
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Post by Hana Wilks on Oct 20, 2010 11:13:04 GMT 10
Hana felt the air being pushed out of her lungs when he hugged her. With surprising force she pulled him off. Anger spread across her eyes like wild fire. Hana could feel them changing into a piercing red, but she didn't care. "Missed me, look here buddy. I don't know who you are but get away from me." 'it's Max...' A voice whispered in her head. She shook out her hair furiously, denial clear on her face.
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Post by Max Night on Oct 22, 2010 10:22:55 GMT 10
Max felt like he'd been bitch slapped. "H-hana. Its me, Max." He took both of her hands in his, "Your best friend since kindergarten."
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Post by Hana Wilks on Oct 23, 2010 10:17:34 GMT 10
She could feel tears in her eyes, her mind registering his scent. But just when she was about to smile, a vision flashed before her eyes. Hana couldn't be sure if it was a prophecy or a simple thought. She ripped her hands away, her wrist caught on the cuff of Max's jacket. Her eyes widened when she felt a trickle of blood on her hand.
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Post by Max Night on Oct 25, 2010 13:52:59 GMT 10
Max stopped breathing, his fangs automaticly exposed. He had only been a vampire for a few years, he had little to no control of himself when there was human blood around. He took a step back, clenching his jaw while every fiber of his being demanded the blood of his one true friend. "H-Hana, run."
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Post by Hana Wilks on Oct 27, 2010 8:41:32 GMT 10
"Shit...!" Hana turned and ran as fast as she could. She managed to put some distance between them when she tripped, "God dammit! I am not going to die like the stupid blonde's in horror movies!" She whined, angry at herself.
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Post by Max Night on Oct 27, 2010 15:02:18 GMT 10
When Max saw her run he knew he had made a grave mistake. All of his instincts commanded that he hunt her down, to participate in a chase. Max felt like this entire world was on big game, he would rule it all. In an instant he pounced on her, his knees crushing her small wrists. Max's hands fell by her neck, on each side of Hana's head was his strong muscular arm. His mind didn't register that she was petrified, only that he had caught her.
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Post by Hana Wilks on Oct 29, 2010 9:51:27 GMT 10
Cuss words rang through her mind, she was screwed. "Keep your self together, Hana." She told herself silently. She took a deep breathe, "Max, your going to listen to me. Because if you don't, when I get out of this-and trust me I will- I will kick your ass so hard, I will leave a boot print that wil stay until you die." Her voice was steady and strong sounding. There was no way he could see her fear.
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Post by Tara Thornton on Nov 27, 2010 1:55:34 GMT 10
Tara Thornton had finally got to get away from her lover Eric, for a bit. She decided to go the graveyard, she frowned as she saw a man, she assumed was a vampire, pinning a girl down. She frowned again. Tara walked over to them, armed with silver, and a stake. "Hey! Get off of her!" She ordered, her brown eyes full of fire, and no fear. "I mean it, blood sucker, unless you want a facefull of silver" She glared at him, she hated vampires that preyed on humans, it pissed her off, Eric still does it, but he doesn't kill them. She grabbed Max by his hair and yanked roughly.
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Post by Max Night on Nov 27, 2010 8:13:45 GMT 10
Max was shocked by the sound of a new voice, he froze for a moment. When Tara pulled him off of Hana, he was finally snapped out of his vampiric trance. "Oh my God, Hana..."
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Post by Hana Wilks on Nov 27, 2010 8:16:44 GMT 10
Hana stood up with a shaky breathe, "Thanks." She wasn't sure just who the girl was, but it was obvious she didn't take to kindly to vampires. Hana held up her wrist, showing the small cut. "Its my fault, Max and I grew up together and I accidentally cut myself on his sleeve."
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Post by Tara Thornton on Nov 27, 2010 22:03:07 GMT 10
"It doesn't matter, he needs to learn to control himself, even Eric can do that" She said as she looked at Hana. "Here" She gave Hana something to wrap up her wrist. Then she looked at Max. "You don't look like a very old vampire, just how old are you?" She hands her hands on her hips.
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