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Post by Norman Bates on Jan 17, 2008 14:28:41 GMT -5
And it's never offered this much to me.
*He grinned manically and half-followed, half-led her out into the night...*
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Post by Norman Bates on Jan 28, 2008 20:25:14 GMT -5
*Norman reveled in his newfound power. He could move faster than any mortal, and didn't have to breathe.
It was the greatest gift anyone had ever given him, and Maria had given it. He wanted to give something back.
He closed the door to her room and pressed her against it, his lips seeking the place her pulse would have been.*
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Post by Maria on Jan 28, 2008 20:45:48 GMT -5
*Letting out a low moan, she pulled at Norman's shirt impatiently*
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Post by Norman Bates on Jan 29, 2008 13:42:44 GMT -5
*Norman helpfully shrugged himself free of his shirt, urging his body against hers. Would he ever tire? Would he ever feel less alive? It was brilliant. Everything Maria had said was true. And surely, as with everything else, this would be better than ever too. His hand snaked through her hair to guide her head to the crook of his neck.*
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Post by Maria on Jan 29, 2008 14:35:12 GMT -5
*This was more like it. More like before. Human Norman may have been a shy boy, he'd definitely shown passion in other areas of his life...like this one. Almost back to her old humor of before, she happily started kissing his neck until it became almost unbearable to do so...
What would that blood taste like? How different would it be?
She bit into the delicate skin, a bit more forcefully than necessary.*
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Post by Norman Bates on Jan 29, 2008 14:42:17 GMT -5
*Norman's moan was less a cry of pain than a sigh of ecstasy. It was still there, that feeling like no other. Different. As the blood flowed, more sluggish than before, he almost seemed to feel linked to her. The way he'd felt when he bit that girl, but going both ways.
It felt close. Exciting.*
((Hope you don't mind the linkage bit.))
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Post by Maria on Jan 29, 2008 20:12:17 GMT -5
((no prob.))
*Norman's blood was so different now--not worse, or better, but different. Like trying a new, exotic spice for the first time. It was heady, and far more intoxicating than she'd thought it would be. Not realizing it, she was making little growling noises as she drank Norman's blood*
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Post by Norman Bates on Jan 30, 2008 10:05:59 GMT -5
*A dreamy smile spread across Norman's face as he felt his body weaken. Despite the weakness, this always made him feel alive, too. Close. It took the edges away, blurred the corners of his life as it did his vision. Took away what he hated about himself.
That creature who killed without remorse. Who had created a separate self to fulfill his dark desires.
This way, he couldn't hurt anyone. He sighed in her arms.*
"Sarah..."
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Post by Maria on Jan 30, 2008 14:11:54 GMT -5
*She somehow did find the restraint necessary in finally letting go of him. She really didn't know what effect being drained of blood would have on a vampire, and she didn't want to found out on Norman.
She held him in her arms, cradling him to her chest and crooning softly*
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Post by Norman Bates on Jan 30, 2008 14:24:13 GMT -5
*Yes. His Sarah Maria. She was back; he had felt that through the strange link. Once broken, however, the illusion cracked down the middle. He was gazing up at her, soft, sated. His fingers rose to play through her hair as he frowned slightly. Still vague.*
"You're back," *he said.* "Not Maria. Such dreams I had, Sarah Maria. She turned me, and I killed..."
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Post by Maria on Jan 30, 2008 19:11:08 GMT -5
*She shushed him, kissing his temple*
"I'm me, and I'm not going anywhere, I promise. I'll always be Sarah Maria, and with Norman Bates."
So sure you sound. How sweet.
*She ignored the sarcastic voice in her mind, getting rather good at tuning it out*
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Post by Norman Bates on Jan 30, 2008 19:14:38 GMT -5
*He smiled softly.*
"Yes. And you won't let me hurt anyone. I know that."
*Such terrible dreams. How could he even imagine liking it?*
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Post by Maria on Jan 30, 2008 19:27:32 GMT -5
"I won't. And we can run this hotel and not be bothered."
*In the back of her mind, the voice was speaking, but she ignored it*
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Post by Norman Bates on Jan 31, 2008 1:34:03 GMT -5
*He nodded, pulling her down next to him. He felt so cold.*
"They were... they were dreams, weren't they?" *he whispered hoarsely.* "Why am I so hungry?"
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Post by Maria on Jan 31, 2008 1:35:08 GMT -5
*She got a horrible sinking feeling in the pit of her stomach*
"You...you're a vampire." She said quietly.
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