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Post by Lestat Lioncourt on Oct 1, 2009 5:10:39 GMT -5
"How does it feel?" Lestat purred, he didn't have to touch Daniel to know it had worked, he could hear his pulse.
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Post by Daniel on Oct 1, 2009 5:18:21 GMT -5
It was cold outside.
He couldn't hear the distant city traffic anymore.
His nightvision was gone. He could barely see Lestat now.
"You...you..."
He tried to get to his feet, he wanted so badly rip Lestat apart, but he was wobbly and off-balance and only sank back down to his knees.
"You bastard...you goddamn son of a bitch..."
Why did his voice sound so weak?
"Oh god..."
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Post by Lestat Lioncourt on Oct 2, 2009 1:22:52 GMT -5
Lestat hovered over him with a terrible smile.
Leaning down he wiped the hair out of Daniels face "Mortality must feel stranger after so long."
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Post by Daniel on Oct 2, 2009 1:28:42 GMT -5
He grabbed at Lestat, getting fistfuls of dress shirt. Daniel's breathing was frantic and erratic, almost panicked.
"Where did you get that? Where?"
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Post by Lestat Lioncourt on Oct 2, 2009 1:36:34 GMT -5
"And why should I tell you? You'd only want an antidote."
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Post by Daniel on Oct 2, 2009 1:39:38 GMT -5
"No, really?!" He said acidly.
He was losing control of himself, his emotions all out of whack, thanks to this too-sudden transition. He...he couldn't process everything, not yet.
"If I ever get the chance, I will kill you, do you understand me?" He snarled.
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Post by Lestat Lioncourt on Oct 2, 2009 1:49:03 GMT -5
"No you won't" Lestat laughed "catch me on fire, remove my head, steak my heart, I will not die. It comes with being me."
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Post by Daniel on Oct 2, 2009 1:52:17 GMT -5
Too upset for any more words, he spit in Lestat's face.
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Post by Lestat Lioncourt on Oct 2, 2009 2:13:46 GMT -5
Lestat licked the spit and laughed, before grabbing Daniels neck and throwing it sideways. Inhaling he extended his jaw and bit down, harder than he ever had before.
It was the sweetest blood he had ever tasted, new, and untainted.
Like a new born.
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Post by Daniel on Oct 2, 2009 2:24:28 GMT -5
He screamed at the pain, pain so intense that he almost fainted, and then frantically started clawing at Lestat's back. Faintly, behind it all, he could feel the blood as it was drawn from him, that strange sensation he'd once felt before, so many years ago.
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Post by Lestat Lioncourt on Oct 2, 2009 2:27:23 GMT -5
When Lestat had his fill, he dropped Daniel.
It wasn't nearly enough to kill him, but it was enough, that if the boy didn't get a doctor, he might have trouble.
He leaned down "You are delicious."
And he was gone.
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Post by Daniel on Oct 2, 2009 2:36:20 GMT -5
He lay there for a little while, at first too shellshocked to even move. He finally stirred, though, as Lestat was unfortunately right about the bite. Slowly, he pulled himself to his feet, and started to half-walk, half-drag himself away from the scene. It was agonizing, but he'd rather focus on that part--it helped him ignore the fact that he was shaking uncontrollably, crying .
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