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Post by Emerald Pine on Jul 12, 2017 13:43:16 GMT
 serenity is not stillness.
● ● ● ● but peace within a raging storm and the serendipity that can be found within the storm It had been a long and tiring day for Emerald, her job taking more energy then normal to keep up with the times of orders that kept popping in needing to be processed. Of course it would be a lot easier if 'Charlie' hadn't kept bothering her to go out on a date with him. Like she ever go out with a sleazeball like him. She heard the stories from the other ladies, how he woo them and then after one night up and left them as if they were nothing more then objects. Heck no. Evil memories kept swarming back to her and she merely shuttered pulling her jean jacket closer to her. She wouldn't allow that to ever happen again to her. She was a woman, a strong one to boot working on getting a better job, boxing, and learning to live again that love itself was the farthest from her mind....though with Charlie it wasn't love he was thinking about at all. Walking down the dark alley like she always did to get to her small apartment someone pushed her up against the concrete wall of the Chinese restaurant. Emerald felt a small pain when her head it the wall but then was taken by another fear when the stranger pulled out a knife and muttered: 'you scream i kill ya not give me your money sweetheart' Emerald was scared so much that her hand was trembling to the point that everything fell out of her purse. Her lipstick, blush, and eye shadow went in every direction while the small papers she had for work purposes flew farther away due to the steam blowing out of a vent. "Great" she muttered while the man watched what happened. Emerald then proceeded to pull out four dollars and handed it to the man. He grabbed the money so hard that Emerald was sure it was would rip but it didn't. He stared down at it. "Is this some kind of joke?" he spoke while spits of whatever Emerald didn't want to know came out. "You said you wanted my money, that's all I got" "Then perhaps I should take something else" he replied ripping her purse up and then peeks back with a look of lust. @ Jefferson
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Post by Jefferson Frye on Jul 13, 2017 0:55:24 GMT
[googlefont="Griffy"][googlefont="Abel"] SEARCHING IN THE DARKNESS WE ARE CREATURES OF THE NIGHT RUNNING FROM THE DAY Forks was really quite a lovely town. It had many small shops and diners for not only the young to enjoy but the old as well which Jefferson was a nice change from the high paced movement of Westminster. It was already dark in the cloudy town which meant that the local blood bank would be closed which meant that Jefferson could sneak in and resupply himself with bags of human blood because he was almost out with the small amount in his metal flask being all that he had left. As he walked down the street in his somewhat Victorian clothing and top hat however the quiet peace was soon broken as his enhanced hearing heard a hard slam against brick causing Jefferson to quickly rush toward the noise. Once Jefferson arrived to the source of the slam he found himself at the end of an alley next to a small Chinese diner. This was where he saw an adult male trying to rob a young girl. When the man saw that the woman didn't have much money he decided to try and sexually assult her. This was the point where Jefferson knew that he had to get involved. Vampires were under strict law to keep what they were hidden from the humans but as a former father and husband Jefferson couldn't just sit by and allow the young girl to get sexually assaulted and in a way he would fixing two problems with one action because he truly was quite thirsty. Jefferson just chuckled and in a blur of his vampire speed he rushed down the alley and used his right shoulder to slam into the fragile human that was pinning the young girl causing him to fly back and land against a dumper. Jefferson then looked at the frightened young girl and as a way to hopefully keep her calm he removed his treasured top hat from his head and placed it upon hers. He then smiled at her. "He won't be able to bother you anymore in just a moment."With his words spoken Jefferson once again used his speed to rush toward the attacker. Once he reached the man he used his left hand to pick him up by the neck where he then stared into his eyes to begin to take away his sanity causing the man to begin to laugh like a mad man. "Off with their heads!"Once the quote was spoken Jefferson bit down hard into the man's neck which caused the man's laughter to turn into one quick muffled scream as the Victorian vampire sucked the man dry of most of his blood. Once he was done feeding Jefferson just dropped the lifeless body into the dumpster and wiped the blood from his lips. He then walked back over to the terrified girl and just went to work picking her things up off the ground. "Are you alright lass?"outfit
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Post by Emerald Pine on Jul 15, 2017 4:00:27 GMT
serenity is not stillness.
● ● ● ● but peace within a raging storm and the serendipity that can be found within the storm Emerald just stared as she watched the once scary man wielding a knife being attacked and killed as if it was a play toy, by a stronger man who needed proceeded if Emerald's eyes weren't playing tricks on her drink his blood and toss his body in a dumpster. Emerald slowly moved over to the dumpster and peeked into it, the corpse laying there not moving, his once greedy lustful eyes looked lifeless, not moving at all. It can't be....a vampire? Could he? No! That was absurd....right? The man then wiped the blood from his face and started picking up her things as if nothing was out of place. Perhaps this stranger or savior if one wanted to think of it, was one of those freak's she's heard about. The one's whom dressed up as vampire and believed they were as well. Whatever and whomever it was she was a tad thankful he came to her in the time he did. She was grateful that is true.....though.... But wait....he did come pretty fast didn't he? And despise those whom claim they are part of the undead but aren't, can't really move to fast right? No...they can't. Her mind was racing with questions and concern till she noticed her feminine products out for him to see and she rushed quickly to pick them up hiding. She slowly looked over and nodded a tad..."I am fine, thank you" She turned around and pushed her products into her bra until they were hidden from view. They were a tad uncomfortable but it worked for now until she was able to afford a new purse. Shoot that will take some time, with rent and all coming up. Stupid jerk for ripping her purse, what he expect with a fresh new secretary whom had to pay bills? @ Jefferson
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Post by Jefferson Frye on Jul 15, 2017 4:29:40 GMT
[googlefont="Griffy"][googlefont="Abel"] SEARCHING IN THE DARKNESS WE ARE CREATURES OF THE NIGHT RUNNING FROM THE DAY Jefferson just watched silently as the human woman he had just saved quickly rushed to pick up her feminine use products to try and hide them from him. This caused Jefferson to chuckle a bit. Oh how silly humans could be about their privacy and their bodily functions. As the woman told him that she was fine. This just caused him to smile as he stood up straight. As he got to his straight posture he noticed how drenched her clothes were and decided that he couldn't allow a woman who had almost been asulted to also get a cold from being soaked and so in two quick moments he removed his large coat and bright red scarf and just gently offered it to the woman as his Victorian style vest and black puffy sleeved shirt that was underneath. He then just nodded and nudged the scarf and coat toward her. "Take them. You will get sick from being wet and I won't. Check the left outer pocket and you will find a roll of American bills totaling about 800 dollars American. Should be enough to replace your clothes,purse and to buy you something to eat. I bet you are probably hungry right after working a late shift I'm assuming? What kind of gentleman would I be if I didn't escort a lady to a meal and to the safety of her home. You probably have plenty of questions for me anyway."Jefferson then turned away from the woman and just chuckled a bit with his hands on his hips as the fog of his insanity gripped him as the ticking of his mind grew louder. “The time has come, the walrus said, to talk of many things: Of shoes and ships - and sealing wax - of cabbages and kings."As he quoted his long slaughtered daughters favorite book he just chuckled low into the night as he looked down the isle and saw that indeed they were next to a Chinese restaurant. Had this woman coming here to eat? This caused Jefferson's eyebrow to raise. "Would you like to eat here love? Oh and be careful with my hat. It's precious to me."outfitHat |
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Post by Emerald Pine on Jul 16, 2017 2:56:44 GMT
serenity is not stillness.
● ● ● ● but peace within a raging storm and the serendipity that can be found within the storm She flinched a little as the stranger started handing him his outer clothing, which resembled something you see in Victorian era. What the heck? Perhaps that was his style? Who knows and who was she to judge as she looked down at her own clothing. It was nothing like it once was. Her blue jean pants with purple glittery flowers on it seemed muddied and destroyed from moving against the ground when she got pushed by the fellow. Her white woolen short sleeved shirt was know brown and ripped slightly, and her shoes...they smelled of garbage. No wonder she saw part's of garbage all over the ground. Bits of toilet paper, cups, and such everywhere. Didn't people see this around the restaurant? Didn't the employees see this? Good grief! The stranger whom again handed her his stuff which she put up since it was a tad cold, asked her to protect his hat since it was precious so she handed it back to him. He then mentioned the money and when she looked into it, she gawked at the money inside....Emerald never saw so many bills in her lifetime. He explained they would help with buying her new clothing and the works but she couldn't move until a few moment's later. "If it is so precious you handle it, I wouldn't want to harm it" she replied..."also thank you, but what is your name?" she also asked for she wanted a name to go with the face that saved her. He then proceeded to recite strange words...wait, wasn't that from Alice? Alice in Wonderland? Dang Emerald hadn't seen that movie, but has heard of it....wonder if it was good. The man then asked if she was going to eat out tonight but Emerald shake her head. "I have no money, and I couldn't possibly take yours" @ Jefferson
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Post by Jefferson Frye on Jul 16, 2017 3:48:02 GMT
[googlefont="Griffy"][googlefont="Abel"] SEARCHING IN THE DARKNESS WE ARE CREATURES OF THE NIGHT RUNNING FROM THE DAY Jefferson couldn't help but turn around as the woman's voice rang out in the air once more toward him. He just watched as she said that if his hat was so special then he should hold onto it and so he stepped back up to the woman and gently took his hat from her while handling it as if it was made of the most fragile glass. As he placed it back onto his head he looked down into the young woman's eyes with a soft gaze. He looked down at her not as if she were his next meal but his own daughter who had run into some bad luck and needed help. As he seemed to get lost in the human's eyes he couldn't help but imagine he was looking at a grown up version of his little Samantha Grace. “It's a poor sort of memory that only works backwards,' says the White Queen to Alice.”When the woman asked his name Jefferson just blinked as if returning to the same world that the woman was in. He then just gave the girl a small smile and stepped back a couple steps and bowed for her as if he was on a large stage in front of a full house of people. While he bowed he looked up at her and gave her a wide and bright smile as if he was the cheshire cat. Jefferson was nothing if not a gentleman especially when there was a lady in need. "The name is Jefferson Frye Lass. It is a pleasure to make your acquaintance. As for the money you need not concern yourself. Let's just say I have invested quite well during my life time. I have plenty of money and if this money is spent with helping a lady when she needs it the most then it's money well spent."Jefferson then stood up straight and just smiled at the young human woman in front of him. He then looked her over while looking at the area around them which was covered in garbage. How could American's live in such a distasteful way? Jefferson just gently rolled his eyes at their surroundings and then turned his attention back to the human female. "The first order of biusness should be to get you cleaned up with a fresh set of clothes. Once that is done we can sit down for you to eat and I will answer any and all questions you have about me. Once you grow tired I will escort you home. How does that plan sound lass?"Emerald Pine |
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Post by Emerald Pine on Jul 17, 2017 23:06:38 GMT
serenity is not stillness.
● ● ● ● but peace within a raging storm and the serendipity that can be found within the storm
Wrapping the coat around herself made Emerald feel a sense of warmth as if protected with it's semi-fluffy black color keeping her extremely warm from the small gust's of winds that blew every few minutes. She secretly hoped he allow her to keep this coat, which in her mind wasn't a jacket....since it was somewhat long, and very well taken care of. The scarf itself was somewhat long, it's maroon color made her think of roses, one of her favorite flowers.
That made her be reminded of George, one of the few men who stuck by her when she was in a relationship....though it didn't last. She always told people they just got into a gut and couldn't get out...but Emerald knew that wasn't true, the real reason was her. She couldn't hold down an actual relationship for fear of what might happen if she allow herself to actually open up. But here she was, allowing a complete stranger to give her his things, help her out, and she wasn't running away after all he had done.
Picking at her brain Emerald understood that some people were passing by turning their head's and watching them slowly. She immediately shook her head and placed the scarf around her neck. Jefferson spoke of getting her new clothing but she put her hand's up shaking as if in protest. "Oh no, that's quite all right, really if you like to just follow me, we can go back to my place, and I'll hand you back your items, then you can go...really you've done enough" she knew if the way her....friend talked he wouldn't accept it.
Wait is that what he was to her? A friend? Sighing from within herself she supposed he was, though she hadn't even told him her name. "By the way it's Emerald Pine"@ Jefferson
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Post by Jefferson Frye on Jul 17, 2017 23:47:38 GMT
[googlefont="Griffy"][googlefont="Abel"] SEARCHING IN THE DARKNESS WE ARE CREATURES OF THE NIGHT RUNNING FROM THE DAY Jefferson just crossed his arms as he watched with a father like smile as the young girl who now named herself as Emerald Pine wrapped herself up in his coat and scarf as if they were the most comfortable articles of clothing she had ever put on. The sight caused a century old memory of his beloved daughter Samantha Grace to surface through the fog of his insanity. The memory was of his little girl stomping around the house while wearing her fathers shoes and large coat while pretending to be an orderly and giving her mama and papa check ups. It was such a fond memory that Jefferson while looking at Emerald looked as if he might start crying silent tears that is if he was still capable of such a thing. "That coat suits you love. You can keep it if you like as well as the scarf. I have plenty just like it back home."As Emerald said that he could follow her back to her place of residence Jefferson just nodded his head gently and motioned for her to lead the way. As they started walking he heard her say that once she was done returning his clothing that he could leave her and that he had done enough. To this Jefferson just picked up his walking speed so that he was walking next to her. He then just shook his head to her and gave her another fatherly smile. "I will do no such thing love. I did what I did not because it was easy or because it was profitable. I did it because it was kind and because a strong princess needed a bit of assistance. You owe me nothing in exchange and I will accept nothing. I would do such an act 100 times over if I had to. I.."Jefferson went silent for a few moments and lowered his head a bit as if he was ashamed to look at the woman he had just saved. As he walked with his eyes lowered the images of his dead wife and daughter flung themselves into his mind as the ticking of his insanity began to ring louder in his mind. Jefferson took a deep breath out of habit and then looked back at the Brunette that was walking beside him. "I was a husband and a father once. I failed to protect them like I should have. The night I lost them was the night I..was turned into a monster. I guess part of why I helped you and will continue to do so is because it helps me feel..worthwhile again and human again. That and because I see a bit of my little Samantha Grace in you as if she was standing beside me all grown up."As Jefferson spoke of his beloved little girl he couldn't help but let out a small chuckle but unlike before when his laugh was that of insanity this time it was a laugh that came from a man who was turned into a monster and had to live forever knowing he had lost everything. Emerald Pine |
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Post by Emerald Pine on Jul 18, 2017 22:41:52 GMT
serenity is not stillness.
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While walking along side Jefferson Emerald listened to his story about how he once was a husband and father, but in some part's of her mind she couldn't believe it. How could this man at such a young somewhat age be a husband and father? Thing's don't add up....but wait he was a vampire, so...technically everyone had to start out somewhere. Shrugging she pulled her coat closer to her, the scarf threads pushing into her mouth but she didn't care.
All that mattered right now, was that she had a friend in the great city of Forks, nothing to worry about...him being part of the undead and needing to drink blood, well those were two problems....but from what he spoke of, Emerald seemed more relaxed around him. She nodded and pointed down a block. "It isn't much further just a few more steps, though I warn you it isn't clean up...I didn't know I was having visitors" she chuckled..."didn't quite know much like this was going to happen anyway"
As the two approached the door Emerald was able to locate her key's from inside her bra and unlock the door to her small one bedroom apartment. "It isn't much" she replied hitting the light switch. And she was saying a mouthful. Her living room consisted of a two chairs, which were folding chairs, and a small folding table. Her kitchen only had a stove, small fridge and two counters. Moving further down the line she had a small bathroom which was messy with towel's on the floor and lastly her bedroom which consisted of a mattress on the floor and two dark ugly brown suitcases which were opened up to reveal little to no clothing.
"It ain't much but...it's home" she smiled a little moving to her bedroom showing Jefferson everything, why she hadn't a clue.
@ Jefferson
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Post by Jefferson Frye on Jul 18, 2017 23:13:18 GMT
[googlefont="Griffy"][googlefont="Abel"] SEARCHING IN THE DARKNESS WE ARE CREATURES OF THE NIGHT RUNNING FROM THE DAY Jefferson couldn't help but chuckle just a little as Emerald warned him that her home wasn't very clean because she wasn't expecting company. How silly it was that humans her age were so concerned with outward appearances. It was quite funny really. As they arrived at Emerald's home and she allowed him to step inside he made sure to take it all in. Folding chairs and a folding table instead of proper furniture, only a few appliances and by what he could see of her room very little clothing to call her own. This just wouldn't do! As Emerald headed for her bedroom to get changed Jefferson followed her until he reached her doorway where he then turned his back and leaned against the door frame. "It's improper for a gentleman to enter a woman's bedroom upon their first meeting. If you don't mind I shall wait out here while you get changed. Feel free to unload your questions on me about who and what I am. The Cinema always get it wrong on the Television boxes. I'll be honest though love I don't quite understand your human technology advancements these days. Back when I was human it was still the English industrial revolution as you American's would call it. The Steam Engine had just gotten started and the telephone hadn't been invented yet. My father was actually the private conductor for Queen Victoria."As he waited for Emerald to get changed he couldn't help but look around the spareness of the young ladies home if you could call such an empty and solitary place a home. This caused a rather important question to hit Jefferson's mind though it would make him seem rather forward and lonely. To be fair he was lonely but it was still worth a try and so he cleared his throat out of habit. "If I may be so bold love, how long do you plan on staying here? If you aren't living here with anyone I have a better option I would like to offer and I would appreciate if you would hear me out. Back in England I own a rather sizable piece of land near Buckingham Palace. I have maintained my families mansion for over a century and would like to offer you residence. I promise you all the clothes you could possibly wear, all the food you could ever eat and enough..familial love that it would make your heart burst. Being a vampire and not being able to die from aging means that I have had to say goodbye to not only my own time but everyone I have ever known. It would be nice to have the company. If the whole me drinking blood thing makes ya nervous I assure you that I will never hurt you. I am actually in the process of converting to animal blood."Emerald Pine |
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Post by Emerald Pine on Jul 19, 2017 16:36:53 GMT
serenity is not stillness.
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Emerald watched as Jefferson turned his back to her door and stood there commenting that a gentleman doesn't enter a ladies bedroom upon first greetings. Man he must be really old, for now a day's men would be itching to go the bedroom on the first night. But again Jefferson was a vampire, so he must have lived for a long time. When he spoke about the steam engine and the telephone she stopped undressing and turned her head to stare back at the door...as if she was looking directly at him.
Shaking her head she peered into her suitcases and moved clothing around to find a decent long sleeved green shirt, black jeans and black socks. She'll were sneakers just in case, never know...he claims he wouldn't harm her but what if there were others around...just waiting? Jefferson seemed like a decent vampire whom was willing to answer any and all questions Emerald had for him.
He then asked her how long she was going to be living here in this apartment. The reason behind the question while Emerald began brushing her hair was due to the reason he explained to her about his family's mansion and how he's kept it well clean and that she could live there for free. But then he said it was in England, and that's when she dropped her brush...which hit the corner of the dresser and fell onto the floor.
Rushing over to the door Emerald swung the door opened and a look of anger was upon her face. "I promised myself I would never step foot anywhere in England not after what happened" she turned her head to hide the tear's that were falling from her face and immediately went over to pick up the brush that fell on the floor.
@ Jefferson
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Post by Jefferson Frye on Jul 19, 2017 18:02:14 GMT
[googlefont="Griffy"][googlefont="Abel"] SEARCHING IN THE DARKNESS WE ARE CREATURES OF THE NIGHT RUNNING FROM THE DAY Things seemed to take a turn for the worst once Jefferson had mentioned England. Before he could say another word he heard the sound of Emerald's brush falling from her hand and hitting the floor. The young girl then rushed up to him and saying that she would never return to England after some mysterious event happened. She then began to do something that almost broke his unbeating heart. She began to cry. As Emerald reentered her room to finish brushing her hair Jefferson decided to somewhat break his moral code because he knew her feelings were more important and so he used his vampire speed to rush over and stand next to her. "Are you alright lass? There is no need to cry. I didn't meant to upset you with my offer I just thought that maybe you would like someone to keep you company while you lived like the strong princess you deserve to be treated as."Jefferson then with a small bit of hesitation reached out with his cold hand and very gently went to wipe away Emerald's tears. He then turned to face her with a concerned expression on his face as if he was her father or her older brother. He didn't know who hurt her but who ever it was had to pay. Any man or woman who would willingly hurt another person didn't deserve to live. Jefferson's next course of action was clear. He had to try and help her heal her wounds. "I don't know who hurt you love but I promise that as long as I'm around it will never happen again no matter where you are in this world. Our connection may be fresh and new but I already care for you a great deal. You don't have to talk about what happened if you do not wish to but know that you will always and forever have my ear."Jefferson then slowly reached out for Emerald as if he was going to touch his right palm to her cheek but as he got closer her hesitated as if he was afraid he would hurt her and so he dropped his hand though he did have another idea although it was most likely the most mad idea he had ever come up with. "If..If you are afraid of being hurt again I could..when you're ready of course make you like me. I can explain what that entails but the first thing I'll tell you is that for a vampires first year of this life we are at our most powerful. A single newborn vampire could completely decimate a large human army. No one would ever be able to harm you ever again and you would no longer age. You could live forever..we could live together as family."Emerald Pine |
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Post by Emerald Pine on Jul 20, 2017 22:38:31 GMT
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● ● ● ● but peace within a raging storm and the serendipity that can be found within the storm Emerald froze when Jefferson spoke all those words and looked at him as if trying to peer into his very soul but couldn't do it...she wondered do vampires even have souls? They must if what he spoke of, with going on a whole animal blood only diet was just because their soul's were so heartbroken after everything that had happened in their lives. Then Emerald wondered how exactly did Jefferson get turned? He must have had someone turn him, for isn't that the case? She knew he spoke that the televisions and movies lied about much of their race...so then who turned him? When he mentioned about turning her and what it entails she stopped and stared at him, as if astounded he would ask that...."but why, would you do that?" "I barely know you...you could easily have your way with me, and throw me to the side as if I am nothing but trash" Emerald started tearing up until she wiped her tears away before asking another question."Who turned you into a vampire?" she asked him being it the very first question she asked him while their meeting together and with everything gone down, he did say any question within his reach, and a question such as that one....shouldn't not be unable to answer right? Emerald waited patiently until her leg's began to hurt and she sat down on the somewhat comfy bed...wait...what was that smell? Turning around she started looking for it throughout her sheets until she peered underneath her bed to see there was a half-eaten pizza underneath.How did it get there? She couldn't recall the last time she ate anything in there. Wait...probably friday night when george cancelled on her due to someone else asking him out to a ball game...with when she later found out that was a lie and he went on a date with pretty princess Viola Parkin, Emerald was furious and went into her bedroom crying on her bed when she noticed the pizza sitting on her nightstand. She must have started eating it while crying of course, fell asleep and the pizza must have fallen without her knowing it...and there it was getting disgusting. She motioned for Jefferson to stay and rushed in to through it out after washing off her hands and returning sitting down on the bed waiting for his answer. @ Jefferson
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Post by Jefferson Frye on Jul 24, 2017 2:55:53 GMT
[googlefont="Griffy"][googlefont="Abel"] SEARCHING IN THE DARKNESS WE ARE CREATURES OF THE NIGHT RUNNING FROM THE DAY Jefferson's friendly smile turned to a heart broken one in an instant as Emerald asked her next two questions which frankly made the old man in a young man's body's unbeating heart feel as if it was going to break all over. She wanted to know why he wanted to change her instead of just forcing himself on her like most people would and who changed him. Before Jefferson could answer the young woman's questions she quickly went to sit down on her matress only to find half eaten pizza which she quickly went to throw away. Once she returned and sat down Jefferson just looked down at the young girl for a moment before deciding to sit down next to her out of both respect and fondness. He then reached out with his right hand to place it over top of her hand gently. "I would never force myself on you. You are a strong willed woman and should be treated with the respect you deserve. As for why I want to change you.."Jefferson stopped mid sentence and turned his head to look Emerald in the eyes. As he gazed deep into the young woman's eyes the heartbroken old man that Jefferson kept hidden behind his young,polite and happy looking exterior showed itself. He may be stuck looking forever young but his eyes were oh so old and showed the old man that Jefferson kept hidden from the world. "I've been an immortal ageless vampire for 122 years Emerald. I'm so very very tired. I'm tired of having to watch everyone and everything I care about wither and turn to dust around me. Human's today act as if they would love never getting old but it comes at a price. The problem with being immortal is that eventually everything around you dies and you are all that's left. I want to change you because I see a unique spirit within you that's like a multicolored flame and I don't want it to go out like my...daughters and my own. I don't want to have to watch you grow old and leave me."As Jefferson admitted his true feelings he went to give Emerald's human hand the most gentle of squeezes while trying to give her a small smile despite the deep sadness in his old eyes. Now it was time to tell her about the night he had been changed into the monster he was today. "I don't know his name but I will never forget what he looks like. It was my 24th and final human birthday and my wife Emma and daughter Samantha Grace were celebrating it with me and helping me open my presents they had given me. As I took Samantha up to bed I heard a loud crash and the sound of my wife screaming. When I went down stairs to check on her there was an African man wearing a jungle cat robes and a head dress covering his long braided black hair hovering over my wife's dead body drinking her blood. I rushed the man in a rage but he knocked me away as if I was nothing. The crash scared Samantha so she called for me letting the vampire know she was upstairs. He dragged me up with him,bite me,broke her neck in front of me and drank her dry. He then just brought my dead wife's body up to the room and dropped them both in front of me as I changed into who and what you see today."Once his story was over Jefferson just closed his eyes as if he was crying invisible silent tears as he gave Emerald's hand another small squeeze to try and comfort himself. "I don't want to live alone with that memory anymore. It's far to painful."Emerald Pine |
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