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Post by Hayley Carter on Nov 14, 2012 5:03:59 GMT -5
The girl had no intention to hurt anyone, her necklace protects her from the sun but the intention to damage someone just wasnt there. Hayley made sure it wasnt there. Hayley didnt really want to hurt the human lying dead on the ground in front of her. She didnt like it, not as much as her creator does.
Her creator is a monster, and she fled him but couldnt stop drinking. And there the girl was. The dead man at her feet tried to kill her when she drained a deer. Hayley killed him by ripping out his heart from his chest.
Shaking her head she buried the body deep in the ground and washed her hands at the little stream. Hayley still felt bad for what she did but yet she didnt fear what she had become. Her green eyes moved from left to right as she cleaned herself up before getting back at the edge of the woods.
She saw no one she knew, but it wasnt quiet either. To everyone she looked just like them, just another person. To the town she was just a villager living peacefully in her home with her creator's brother and the family line they got in town.
Hayley walked down the road, passing by trees and only looking down to the ground. She held back her tears as she passed the people by. Children playing with nuts they found from the trees, hikers, runners and bikers.
No one actually saw the girl with the flaming red hair and the guilt in her not beating heart. All she could think about was the monster she became.
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Post by Anderson Forsyth on Nov 15, 2012 11:21:21 GMT -5
Work had been painfully dull, but now it was over! And he could enjoy the rest of his day. He realized that... Whoa, like work pays me for a part of my life.... He chuckled vaguely to himself, sipping at the extra-large coffee clutched in his shaking hand. It was hard to tell if he had too much coffee, or not enough. Ah, but it was so good! And while he has distracted, his feet carried him closer and closer to the forest. After all, it was still light out, and what did he have to fear? His ex girl friend didn't know where he lived, so everything was right in the world.
Anders smiled, head bobbing to the music churning out of his headphones. It was something poppy and light, and could be heard standing next to him. Naturally, he was in his own world and didn't even see the other until he had bumped into her. He spun, managing not to spill his coffee. "Whoa, sorry there, mate." He said, smiling. "Didn't see you, guess I wasn't paying attention."
He smiled lightly. "Well..." There was a slight pause of awkward silence. He looked over her face, she looked sad. He tilted his head to the side like a puppy. "Why're you so sad?" He asked softly, sipping at his coffee. "Nevermind, pretend like I didn't say that, none of my business, really..." He stammered, gesturing with his hands. "Oh, I'm Anders." He smiled, sticking out a hand to her. "It's nice to meet you."
She was pretty, not that he was really interested, but he was extremely curious to know why she looked so upset. Strangers lives offered endless fascination to the watch repair man. He looked over his shoulder. "Why don't I buy you a coffee or somthing?"
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Post by Hayley Carter on Nov 16, 2012 3:51:09 GMT -5
The sadness will fade, it will end one day because it should be like this. Hayley could turn off the switch, it was so easy to do it and not care what she does, but life wasn’t made to be easy. Hayley sighed and moved on not feeling the bump at all. She did though pretend like she did feel it and frowned when she looked at the man who bumped her.
She noticed he was decent looking and he carried coffee in his hands. Hayley just shrugged it off while not looking like he disturbed her inner emo peace. Hayley nodded at his apology and decided she could talk a bit as well. It’s fine, I wasn’t paying much attention either. [/b] she said softly giving him a light smile.
Hayley raised a brow when he started asking questions and decided not to answer any of them until she found a comfortable answer. After watching him stammering and babbling she just shook his hand with a half smile. I’m Hayley. [/b] she said not intending to even pronounce her last name.
The first question that would pop up is “ do you live with the Ethan guy? “ and she has no other choice than saying yes and relive the dramatic people. The thought slipped out when she noticed he was talking again. This time offering a drink. This would be the moment Hayley would laugh and say she already drank enough and be sarcastic and obvious about herself.
But this was a human, and humans weren’t supposed to know about her existing, the first thing they wanna know is why she is able to walk in the sunlight and she just couldn’t answer it because its dangerous to do so. Eh.. sure why not.[/b] she said slowly and figured he meant no harm.
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Post by Anderson Forsyth on Nov 16, 2012 21:58:33 GMT -5
"Then I guess we can say we are equally to blame, isn't that so?" he laughed. He really liked her red hair, made him wish he was a ginger. Anders himself, was a near-ginger. He had the pasty complexion and freckles and the ability to burn after just fifteen minutes of sunshine on a mild day, but his hair was only a dirty blondes. There were hints of copper in the summer, but nothing... Spectacular. He sighed slightly, his mind going a mile a minute. The coffee in his hand was already his fifth and he would still drink at least another two.
"It's nice to meet you Hayley!" He chimed happily with a big, silly smile. He liked her already. He finished off the coffee in his hand and chucked it into a near by garbage can. "Do you like coffee by chance?" He questioned, running his hand through his hair smoothing it down again, but as soon as he put down his hand, his hair was starting to puff up again.
"I know a real nice coffee shop just down the road." He told her, "Up on Bradley, it's like ten minutes away." He chatted as if he had already known her for years. He was comfortable with strangers, after all, the job he was working since he finished high school was ALL customer service, and he assumed that most people were good, most people were, well people. Anders lived in a nice little bubble where nothing could touch him. He had an overly optimistic view of the world. "It's just this way." He told her, waving her down a quiet side street.
"So, I usually don't do this." He started awkwardly. "But I'm new to the city and I'm kinda looking to make some friends, and you look like you might be able to use a friend, so maybe we could be friends..." He rambled, clasping his hands in front of him as he walked, spinning his thumbs around each other anxiously. "It never hurts to try right?" He giggled quietly, as if to himself. "Unless you turn out to be an axe murder or something..." Thanks brain, Anders thought, as if he needed to be reminded that being killed as always a possibility and something he feared, thanks a whoooole lot.
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Post by Hayley Carter on Nov 17, 2012 8:37:45 GMT -5
The idea of a good day out, having a “ drink “ and be normal for once with a human around just felt odd in all kinds of ways. Hayley grabbed her hair and tied it into a ponytail as she simply walked along with Anders not hiding her face anymore. The vampire wasn’t old.. not by far but she wasn’t young and reckless either.
She knew when she faced danger, she could feel the tense moments in a conversation and she just really needed a break from her actual life and its flaws. As he spoke she nodded and figured he was right when he said the blame could be on both of them. I guess so yes. [/b] she smiled and looked at the people staring at her.
Hayley couldn’t help but feel bad once she saw girls whisper, her ears caught their conversation and made her regret everything she said to the boy and that she met him. oh the pleasure is all mine Anders[/b] she smiled friendly and ignored the staring girls deeply and heavily.
Hayley nodded at the coffee question and listened to his chatter. It was pretty sweet and she could remember herself being like this when she is happy and not wearing guilt on her shoulders. She liked his happiness and him being a naïve being. Made her feel less uncomfortable around humans, especially good smelling humans.
She followed him and his directions, her guard still on since she didn’t like a surprise attack with a stake. Once he talked again he looked kind of puzzled, like something was troubling his mind. Once he finished the ramble of words , she smiled softly. I’d be happy to be your friend. [/b] she spoke nicely and shook her head when he asked her a question.
No it certainly didn’t hurt to try, it would be kind of weird at the start though. When eh said the murderer comment she swallowed a big lump but kept her smile up. if I ever grow a few inches I might just be able to kill a rabbit. [/b] she said with a chuckle and nodded to a coffee shop. Is that it?[/b]
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