"I think Eric is angry with the world." I answered dryly, "I wouldn't take it personally." I wanted to tell Godric, how Eric had changed, I wanted to ramble off at 1000 words a minute, like a child who hasn't seen her Grandfather in a long time, but I stayed silent and thought about my next words carefully.
"He has been different over the past few years." I stated, hoping that Godric would understand and not push me to reveal any more information in such a public surrounding.
Instinctively, I scanned around the airport for search of any prying eyes.
"Would you like to come back to my home? Or do you do you wish you go some where else?" I offered.
The way she she was avoiding my eyes as we stood there alone, let me know she was hiding something from me. Pam only hid stuff concerning Eric -this fact worried me more than I thought it was possible. Sensing her discomfort, I push all of my questions to the back of my mind in wait of a more proper place to ask them.
Seeing her scan the Airport for any sort of harm, I remember where we were and and the reason for this. Instinctively, I place my hand on her shoulder and said:
-Somewhere where we don't need to hide from Eric and the Queen, Pam. I wish not to answer any of their -of his- questions at the moment.
A feeling popped up in me, when Godric placed his hand upon my shoulder, I couldn't remember the last time someone had showed me affection that way, and even though it may seem like a small gesture to humans, to vampires it was the equivalent of a embrace.
"Of course, Godric." I nodded and we started walking out towards my car.
My car was modern, fashionable, but modest, compared to Eric's sports cars.
We sat in silence, as I drove our way to Sundown, a vampire friendly hotel on the opposite site of town to Fangtasia. It was the safest and most secure place for vampire's to stay. The rooms were sound proof and the security was top notch, I explained this to Godric and he nodded in approval.
I organized a room at the front desk, under a fake name of course, and the human sitting there presented me with a key to room 32.
"Shall we?" I asked, as Godric followed me up to the room.
My eyes scanned the spacious room, wondering what had taken place behind this closed doors. Wondering what will take place in the next few hours.
I toy with the idea of asking about Eric, but the look in Pam's face held my tongue. For the first time I really saw her: she looked exhausted and... sad. Where was the adventurous, fun-loving girl that I met so many years ago? Was her current behaviour had something to do with the situation we were about to discuss or was it something deeper. My intuition told me it had to do with the latter. I decided to take my chance and ask her about herself:
"Tell me what is the matter, Pam. I can see something isn't quite right, and my guess is that it has nothing to do with the business that brought us here to begin with."
Continuation:killerpumpsSeptember 4 2009, 10:52:16 UTC
I was 19 when I first made love. I was still human and Eric had courted me for weeks, sneaking up to my bedroom window in the evenings, bringing me books and flowers
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Re: Continuation:olderthanchristSeptember 4 2009, 11:05:27 UTC
I sense her emotions flashing through my mind - in most of them Eric was the protagonist. Yes, their bond ran deep, and I couldn't help but think how I had so carelessly taken mine with Eric for granted, and therefore, with Pam.
I let her take as much blood as he wanted and needed, feeling her getting more excited by the second, feeling my own excitement increasing. But I tried no to think about it -this was solely for Pam, and she was the one who will ended it when she pleased.
Soon after, I felt her warm tongue licking my neck wound, taking it as my cue to stop feeding from her. As I retracted my fangs, I felt her now tepid lips kissing my neck as the small wounds closed. I mirrored the motion in her wrist, and let go of it. Soon, my eyes were glued to Pam's. A warm glow had now been painted in her blue irises, making me smile. This was the Pam I knew and loved, and I felt honour of had being the one to bring her back to her all self, at least for the time being.
Re: Continuation:killerpumpsSeptember 4 2009, 11:30:05 UTC
I scanned Godric's face, his cheeks had grown warmer during our bonding, he looked healthier, slightly radiant. I knew he didn't feed often, I was glad that my blood appeared to replenish him.
I leaned closer to Godric's face, slowly, as if asking for permission. He looked at me with emotion on his face, signs of joy and sorrow written all over his eyes. I softly placed my lips upon his, and gently parted his mouth, my tongue scraping his lightly.
I pulled away from our one simple kiss and gave him a kind smile.
Re: Continuation:olderthanchristSeptember 4 2009, 11:37:56 UTC
The kiss was gentle and sweet, letting me feel how important this act had meant to her, making me feel happy about myself for the first time in hundreds of years.
Placing my hand in her cheek, I pulled her close to me and gave her chaste kiss on her lips, letting her know that it had meant something to me as well. A soft smile in her lips mirrored my on, and then I answered her:
"Your quite welcome, my child. My blood is yours to take, as yours is mine. Now, tell me, what are your thoughts of these little plan of ours?"
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I wanted to tell Godric, how Eric had changed, I wanted to ramble off at 1000 words a minute, like a child who hasn't seen her Grandfather in a long time, but I stayed silent and thought about my next words carefully.
"He has been different over the past few years." I stated, hoping that Godric would understand and not push me to reveal any more information in such a public surrounding.
Instinctively, I scanned around the airport for search of any prying eyes.
"Would you like to come back to my home? Or do you do you wish you go some where else?" I offered.
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Seeing her scan the Airport for any sort of harm, I remember where we were and and the reason for this. Instinctively, I place my hand on her shoulder and said:
-Somewhere where we don't need to hide from Eric and the Queen, Pam. I wish not to answer any of their -of his- questions at the moment.
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"Of course, Godric." I nodded and we started walking out towards my car.
My car was modern, fashionable, but modest, compared to Eric's sports cars.
We sat in silence, as I drove our way to Sundown, a vampire friendly hotel on the opposite site of town to Fangtasia. It was the safest and most secure place for vampire's to stay. The rooms were sound proof and the security was top notch, I explained this to Godric and he nodded in approval.
I organized a room at the front desk, under a fake name of course, and the human sitting there presented me with a key to room 32.
"Shall we?" I asked, as Godric followed me up to the room.
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I toy with the idea of asking about Eric, but the look in Pam's face held my tongue. For the first time I really saw her: she looked exhausted and... sad. Where was the adventurous, fun-loving girl that I met so many years ago? Was her current behaviour had something to do with the situation we were about to discuss or was it something deeper. My intuition told me it had to do with the latter. I decided to take my chance and ask her about herself:
"Tell me what is the matter, Pam. I can see something isn't quite right, and my guess is that it has nothing to do with the business that brought us here to begin with."
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I let her take as much blood as he wanted and needed, feeling her getting more excited by the second, feeling my own excitement increasing. But I tried no to think about it -this was solely for Pam, and she was the one who will ended it when she pleased.
Soon after, I felt her warm tongue licking my neck wound, taking it as my cue to stop feeding from her. As I retracted my fangs, I felt her now tepid lips kissing my neck as the small wounds closed. I mirrored the motion in her wrist, and let go of it. Soon, my eyes were glued to Pam's. A warm glow had now been painted in her blue irises, making me smile. This was the Pam I knew and loved, and I felt honour of had being the one to bring her back to her all self, at least for the time being.
"Did you feed enough, my child?"
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I leaned closer to Godric's face, slowly, as if asking for permission. He looked at me with emotion on his face, signs of joy and sorrow written all over his eyes. I softly placed my lips upon his, and gently parted his mouth, my tongue scraping his lightly.
I pulled away from our one simple kiss and gave him a kind smile.
"Thank you, Godric."
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Placing my hand in her cheek, I pulled her close to me and gave her chaste kiss on her lips, letting her know that it had meant something to me as well. A soft smile in her lips mirrored my on, and then I answered her:
"Your quite welcome, my child. My blood is yours to take, as yours is mine. Now, tell me, what are your thoughts of these little plan of ours?"
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