Open Window (OnHo) - Part 5
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Onew found a rain puddle to check his reflection in. He wiped at his bloodied face a bit with a spit covered hand, but didn't bother with his arm. His clothes, which he'd taken from that human - Minho, presumably, by what the woman called him - fit decently, even if they weren't his usual style. They weren't covered in blood, which was good enough.
He walked along the darkening streets, sticking near large groups of people when he could. Unfortunately, this area wasn't quite city enough for him. He had to do his best to lay low here, though... it's not like he could easily leave, and especially with Minho now...
Onew was keeping his head down and walking as swiftly as he could without being suspicious, paying little mind to his surroundings. He picked up a whisper from across the street, "Is that blood?"
He glanced over, and a pair of girls quickly turned their attention away from him. He kept walking. There wasn't enough left for them to be sure what it was, so they wouldn't do anything stupid like call the police. He looked at his arm, and then froze, surprised to see that it was bleeding more steadily again.
"I must have..."
Onew had taken his time to get dressed in Minho's clothes, but as he heard footsteps nearing the door, he freaked and quickly kicked his own bloody clothes underneath the bed - then flung himself out the window gracelessly, landing on his previously injured arm.
He sighed, whining aloud. "I need more blood~."
Apparently during that flashback, he'd forgotten that he was in a crowd of people, most of whom were now giving him an odd look.
Onew frowned at them, and then hurriedly walked forward once again, this time trying to seperate himself from them.
"Humans are so nosy." He cringed, "I'm in trouble now." He moved a hand over his wounded arm, "No, stay calm. Just get a bite to eat, and then find a hide out, and it's all okay.. and where do I find food? I go to a club. Like this? All bloody? Well, why not? Being in a club is better than being in the streets. No.. they'll be looking obvious places like that for me. It'll be harder to find me on the streets. I'll have more places to run too.. run? Oh, it'd be nice if I had a car..."
Onew's muttered thoughts were interrupted when a familiar voice spoke up after a scoff. "Figures."
Onew looked up. Standing straight ahead of him was the figure of a person he knew, a shorter vampire by the name of Jonghyun, who was looking angry and baring his fangs. "You would manage to survive."
Onew smiled, hiding how upset he was that he'd been found so soon. "There was an open window. So you survived too."
"I'm not going to die chasing someone as pathetic as you."
"I left the city." Onew said, suddenly angry enough to bare his own fangs. "If you keep following me, I'll--"
"Hurt me severely and then leave me to tell the media all about it?" Jonghyun asked, balling up his fists. "As long as you're acting like that, the only thing I have to bother following is the news."
"I made a mistake, but I.."
"I won't make that mistake." Jonghyun warned, stepping closer to Onew so he could lower his voice. "I will kill you."
"But not in front of the humans." Onew said with an obnoxiously bright, fangy grin.
Jonghyun crossed his arms, "So stay in front of the humans then. See how that works out for you."
"Try to follow me, Jonghyun."
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