how is this for VP?
The faucet made a noise as I turned on the water. it poured out with a deafening noise. I slowly peeled the clothes away from my body. The cotton t-shirt, the jeans, the lace bra and matching panties. I let my hair out of its ponytail and it fell around my shoulders. I pulled the leaver and the shower head came to life. I left my necklace on as I pulled the shower curtain closed around me. I let the water pour into my hair. Dripping down my neck the rivulets of water making streams down my body. I took a step back to be immersed in the rain.
A fist shoved its way into my side. Knocking the air from my body, I doubled over. I pulled my body together and took a step back, my lips formed a smile. I took a step forward, my fists clenched.
The water warmed the sore spots on my body. loosening the muscles. pounding into the bruises. Washing the blood away. The drain was stained. My hair loosened and turned brown instead of the tinged red it had been. I felt my scalp discovering a small cut that had started to close up already.
My knees buckled and i fell to the ground, when I tried to stand I hit a table. my head started aching but then it felt cool. knowing this was not correct I still stood, I made my fist and threw all of my weight into the face of my opponent. I knocked him back a few steps. I braced and kicked all I could at him. making him double over. My smile grew. Pain was no problem, i liked pain. It comforts me.
I softly washed off the blood and examined me arms and legs, a few cuts and bruises. My torso was going to turn green, and i had a gash along my side. my thigh had a bruise the size of a cantalope from when I fell back on the kitchen set. I scrubbed the shampoo through my hair and let it rinse.
"Dollface, why you putting up such a fight? Let me help you."
"Never," I said through my smirk. I broke his nose my knuckles ripped. Our blood started mingling. No problem. my blood had already been tainted and I hadn't succumbed. But I wouldn't be one of them I would die first. The blood sucker flashed some fang as he reached up to fix his nose. He grabbed my wrists and pushed me back against a wall. He grinned looking down at our bodies before pressing up against me. he leaned towards my ear.
"Doll, stop struggling, you're gonna get me all hot."
"Take you damned hands off me."
I sat down letting the water pour on me. i started massaging my wrists and ankles. I felt up to my neck where the bite marks were scorching. My body was fighting the infection. If i survived it without dying i would be stronger, but if they killed me first, if they found me and gave me more of their blood i would be like them.
He kissed from my ear down to the soft spot on my throat. his teeth dragged along my skin. then i felt them like white hot irons press into me. I felt my blood leave my body. I felt him sucking softly. He let go of one of my hands, but I couldn't move through the pain, but the pain was twisted wrong. his wrist came to my mouth, it was covered in blood. he forced my mouth open with his fingers and I tasted his sweet metalic life drip into me. I pushed my knee into his stomach and he fell back.
I punched his cheek I heard a crack, it might of been my hand. I kicked his groin and ran. He laughed after me.
A fist shoved its way into my side. Knocking the air from my body, I doubled over. I pulled my body together and took a step back, my lips formed a smile. I took a step forward, my fists clenched.
The water warmed the sore spots on my body. loosening the muscles. pounding into the bruises. Washing the blood away. The drain was stained. My hair loosened and turned brown instead of the tinged red it had been. I felt my scalp discovering a small cut that had started to close up already.
My knees buckled and i fell to the ground, when I tried to stand I hit a table. my head started aching but then it felt cool. knowing this was not correct I still stood, I made my fist and threw all of my weight into the face of my opponent. I knocked him back a few steps. I braced and kicked all I could at him. making him double over. My smile grew. Pain was no problem, i liked pain. It comforts me.
I softly washed off the blood and examined me arms and legs, a few cuts and bruises. My torso was going to turn green, and i had a gash along my side. my thigh had a bruise the size of a cantalope from when I fell back on the kitchen set. I scrubbed the shampoo through my hair and let it rinse.
"Dollface, why you putting up such a fight? Let me help you."
"Never," I said through my smirk. I broke his nose my knuckles ripped. Our blood started mingling. No problem. my blood had already been tainted and I hadn't succumbed. But I wouldn't be one of them I would die first. The blood sucker flashed some fang as he reached up to fix his nose. He grabbed my wrists and pushed me back against a wall. He grinned looking down at our bodies before pressing up against me. he leaned towards my ear.
"Doll, stop struggling, you're gonna get me all hot."
"Take you damned hands off me."
I sat down letting the water pour on me. i started massaging my wrists and ankles. I felt up to my neck where the bite marks were scorching. My body was fighting the infection. If i survived it without dying i would be stronger, but if they killed me first, if they found me and gave me more of their blood i would be like them.
He kissed from my ear down to the soft spot on my throat. his teeth dragged along my skin. then i felt them like white hot irons press into me. I felt my blood leave my body. I felt him sucking softly. He let go of one of my hands, but I couldn't move through the pain, but the pain was twisted wrong. his wrist came to my mouth, it was covered in blood. he forced my mouth open with his fingers and I tasted his sweet metalic life drip into me. I pushed my knee into his stomach and he fell back.
I punched his cheek I heard a crack, it might of been my hand. I kicked his groin and ran. He laughed after me.