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crazyvampchick) wrote2005-12-03 11:10 am
crazyvampchick) wrote2005-12-03 11:10 am
On The Mainland - After Dark (NFB, Locked, NWS)
"Take me away, Spike," she'd said.
They were on his bike, leaving the island, and then they drove past the hospital. It was cold and sterile, too well-lit, but there was pain inside, and death, and she could hear it.
"There we go." Drusilla ran her hands through Spike's hair, back from the temples to the base of his neck. She rested her hands on his shoulders. "It's a pretty place. But not what I want tonight. I'm hungry, Spike. And I want to play."
They were on his bike, leaving the island, and then they drove past the hospital. It was cold and sterile, too well-lit, but there was pain inside, and death, and she could hear it.
"There we go." Drusilla ran her hands through Spike's hair, back from the temples to the base of his neck. She rested her hands on his shoulders. "It's a pretty place. But not what I want tonight. I'm hungry, Spike. And I want to play."
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A small grin crossed Spike's face as he pulled out a cigarette and lit it up. "And you know what happens to naugty girls and boys..."
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One of the girls gasped. She grabbed the other girl's hand and tried to tug her away, but the second girl was frozen in place.
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The girl started tugging her friend's hand frantically now.
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"For shame," said Drusilla. "Didn't your mummy ever teach you to listen to your elders?"
The girl tried to pull away, but Drusilla's grip was more than strong enough to hold one little girl in place.
The second girl let out a stifled sob. Tears were running down her face. "That's right, you're a good little girl," said Drusilla, to the girl who hadn't run.
She reached out without looking and snapped the first girl's neck. The girl crumpled to the ground.
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Spike pulled the dead girl up and let his demonic features take over.
"You're too kind. But I insist you eat first."
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Drusilla reached forward to the crying girl. "Come here," she said. The girl didn't move, but Drusilla held her shoulders tightly and pulled her forward. The girl whimpered.
"Come and play," said Drusilla. She frowned at the naughty girl, her features blurring until her demon showed through. The girl screamed then, and tried to take a step back, but Drusilla held her tightly with one hand and brushed the girl's hair back with her other hand. Then she bit deeply into her neck and started to drink.
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"How was your meal pet?"
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She looked down at the bodies. "Poor little poppets. They shouldn't have been naughty."
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He then took the finger and gently traced around her lips with it.
"Missed a drop, love," he said leaning in for a kiss."
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She'd missed her dark knight.
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"You're getting some color to your cheeks, pet," he said as he nipped her neck.
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