Melpomene
- Ingenious Pilot -
Little Miss Emo
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Post by Melpomene on Oct 15, 2006 8:25:11 GMT -5
*Melpomene sliped into a Rehearsing room at the far end of the building where no one can here her scream. and sat down on a table. She was wearing a blood red dress with a low cut V neck so that she looks like a BigMac on legs.*
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Post by Irene on Oct 15, 2006 8:29:24 GMT -5
((*gets ready to come in as soon as it's too late to do anything*))
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Post by Francis on Oct 15, 2006 8:30:03 GMT -5
*Francis had stalked the girl all the way to the conveniently places rehearsal room and watched her from the shadows, still fighting the urge to feed.* I can't do this, I am no murderer. *His stomach felt as if it was being stabbed and Francis began to feel weaker and weaker. He moaned and caught the attention of the girl.*
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Melpomene
- Ingenious Pilot -
Little Miss Emo
Posts: 119
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Post by Melpomene on Oct 15, 2006 8:33:09 GMT -5
*Melpomene heard someone moan and jumped from the table.* "Hello? Anyone there? This isn't funny you know." *Melpomene suddenly saw a man in the shadows, screamed and ran to the door, only to find that it was locked.*
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Post by Francis on Oct 15, 2006 8:40:38 GMT -5
*Francis pinned the girl against the door and breathed heavily.* "I'm sorry." *Francis said before sinking his teeth into the girls neck. With every second that past, the girl grew weaker and he stronger. He released the girl and her lifeless body fell to the floor. Francis smirked and felt like he had never felt before. But then the full meaning of his actions hit him, he had killed an innocent girl.* "No". *Francis sunk to his knees and checked the girls pulse, her blood still on his lips.*
((big neon sign: Irene you may come in.))
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Post by Irene on Oct 15, 2006 8:42:54 GMT -5
I heard screams and, as was my habit, I rushed into the place where they were coming from. But when I saw what lay before me, my heart nearly stopped and T grabbed the wall for support. "@#$%"
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Post by Francis on Oct 15, 2006 8:46:14 GMT -5
*Francis looked up and saw Irene looking at him, he couldn't see the expression on her face, for it was dark, but he could only imagine what she felt. Francis jumped up and slowly walked towards her.* "Irene, this is not what it seems." ((< most stupid line ever invented))
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Post by Irene on Oct 15, 2006 8:49:46 GMT -5
I moved slowly towards the door, trembling, my eyes filling with tears. "No. No, this can't be happening..."
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Post by Francis on Oct 15, 2006 8:53:57 GMT -5
*Francis stepped closer, extending his hand to Irene.* "Don't do anything foolish.* *He said as he touched Irene's cheek.*
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Post by Irene on Oct 15, 2006 8:56:01 GMT -5
Conflicting emotions stirred within me. I craved my lover's touch, and as his hand stroked my cheek I normally would have smiled. But the knowledge of what Francis had just done chilled me to the bone. "My god", I whispered, "What have you done?"
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Post by Francis on Oct 15, 2006 8:59:02 GMT -5
*Francis looked away for he feared what he might see in Irene's eyes.* "I made a mistake, one I do not intend to make again." *Francis now looked at the girl who lay motionless on the floor.* "Everyone makes mistakes, hers was to be in the wrong place at the wrong time."
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Post by Irene on Oct 15, 2006 9:02:58 GMT -5
"Maybe- maybe you can get help! There has to be something we can do." But even as I said those words, I knew they weren't true. Once he had taken a life, Francis had turned to the dark.
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Post by Francis on Oct 15, 2006 9:05:53 GMT -5
"Oh Irene." *Francis moaned as he looked at his beloved. He leaned forward and kissed her, as if it were the cure he needed.*
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Post by Irene on Oct 15, 2006 9:08:40 GMT -5
((This is way better then Anne Rice.)) I let Francis kiss me, but my heart was breaking into peices. I knew that there was no hope of saving him, and that he would be better out of his misery, but I would never hurt the man I loved. My knees gave way, and I sank to the floor, sobbing.
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Post by Francis on Oct 15, 2006 9:12:36 GMT -5
*Francis looked down on Irene and felt as if he was dying a second time.* "Don't weep for me, it is a waste of tears."
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