[RP] The Boarding House (East Side: Outskirts)

=It didnt take long before the rumbling of the motorcycle broke the silence around the small little flat on teh outskirts of town. It was okay though, everyone there knew it well and they paid it no mind - as did he to them. As per usual his metabolism had burnt the drugs out of his system rather quickly on the way here, knowing his past and what he used to put himself through just to pay for him and his brother a place to stay its a wonder he could even still feel them as much as he pushed it on himself to take them in order not to let the weight of it all get to him. He walked off sluggishly despite not being tired at all and dragged himself across the ground, up the stairs and into the building. Immediately as he opened the door three cats dashed out of the door and off into the lot. He knew the cats and the woman that took them in, billy, Tom, and Teacup. Always up to no good. He knew these people here and their daily routine like the back of his hand. They showed him and his brother care and sympathy after what happened to them before and some even visited them daily to make sure they were okay and bring them food. It even hurt their hearts to see the boy turn into the monster he needed himself to be over the ages...he was always so sweet and respectful back in the day. But he did not feel their same pain, or at least so he was very very good at hiding. He stepped straight in and checked the mail, opening the slot labeled "7"....flat seven, where it all began. As per usual there was no mail so he continued through the main lobby and ascended the staircase till he got to the proper floor. Passing a woman on his way down the hall he didnt pay any mind to speak; he only drifted by. She was the lady that was close friends with his mother, had cared for him and his brother for quite a while. Her eyes stuck to him as he continued on she watched until finally the door blocked her sight range of the man. The flat was dark, lights off sliding in almost spectral in demeanor he flipped a switch on to illuminate the room and then flipped it right back off. Electric meter still well payed...this was good. Navigating his way easily through the dark hallways he made his way to the restroom and ran his water, letting it flow a while making sure that it would be hot before he pulled the stopper; t'was a cast-iron tub after all so it held heat well once attained. Walking through the den he would make way past the guest room and his brother's room going straight for his own...what was once the room of his mother and father. No sooner than he flipped the switch did fabrications of a troubled man's past begin to haunt him, a bravado of swirling images, dead bodies all around the bed, a small child huddled up between two rotting cadavers sobbing, weeping - his only icon of comfort in a dark time. It all came back to him like the rush of high tide on a shallow coast line...he remembered everything like it was yesterday, the smell even stuck in his nostrils. By now he was shaking, anxious and on edge. He took new cloths from his wardrobe and made way back through the halls, stumbling, giggling with a sick smile upon his face. Coming to the bathroom he stopped the now steaming water, giggling and constantly repeating to himself as he disrobed; despite the natural regeneration factor there was but a single scar that remained upon his back. It was in the shape of a cross, directly on the center of his back lined down the spine. He slide his slender feminine physique inside the water and continued to repeat like a broken record.=
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"Hehehehehe Die, died, will die.
Live, lived, will live.
Killed, Killing, will kill.

The question is never who or why.

It's when..."
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=He soaked in the water for a good while clearing his head of the ruminations of a mind riddled with horrors and insanity. After a while he found himself in the kitchen doing his same ole routine. He made a coffee, lite a cigarette and sat there with his face against the edge of the couch, eyes focused on the television yet his mind was anywhere but.=

As the figure wondered about now in the dark place, it was night time and she wasn't sure where she was. Why had she been sold to such a city? She asked herself as she bit her lip some and pulled her hood up so it kept her hidden. Hearing a couple of sounds, that were mixed between dogs and werewolves (Normal) she started sprinting a bit now, as her hood flew off onto her back. Amelia's hair blew in the wind as she run her scent filling the air, as she continued running coming up to buildings and buildings. She wasn't sure where to go so, she simply ran to what looked like a small abandoned shed. Opening it quietly she stepped in, it was dark but, she could tell it was empty and a door was in the ground locked. Curiouse she didn't dare look now, as she shut the door seeing shadows pass by now. The girl held her breath and stayed still as what heard like sniffing, she hoped they wouldn't find her. As they started banging into the door she ran towards the end of the shed, a door led out and she went out the back. The front door was busted from the loud sound of clatters, as she ran quickly as possible to a big building that had lights on, looking in the door she saw no one. Cursing to herself she ran around back and hid on the side of the building which looked like an allyway farther down. Amelia heard the growls as she simply slid down the wall, putting her hood back up only letting her hang out, putting her hands over her head she sat there , with her legs up to her chest as she whispered. " No please no, don't find me.." she hadn't known what lived in this town and what stayed in it, all she knew that she was lost.

Lydia sat on the top of a building, looking out over the city. She was starting to wonder why she'd even come to this city. It was always much too loud, and there was almost no nature to be found in this concrete jungle. At least up here, it was somewhat quiet in comparison, and there were a few trees around. She wished she could go back to her old home, but she'd been there too long, and people were starting to question her too closely. She sighed, wondering what she should do now, when she heard a frantic heartbeat. Someone was running, but from what? She scanned the area, seeing a girl run around to the side of the building she was sitting on. Lydia watched as the girl huddled up against the side of the building, trying desperately to hide. She decided it might be fun to steal a vampire's snack. As far as she's seen, there were only a few vampires older than her in this city, so she wasn't afraid of any confrontation that may occur. Quickly and silently, she dropped down next to the girl and scooped her up, jumping back on top of the building. The action was so quick, it would have almost seemed as if the girl just disappeared in a blur. Lydia sat the girl down and looked her over, giving her a small, smug smirk. "What are you running from?" she asked smoothly.

Amelia had felt herself be picked up and brought to the roof, she had let out a small scream from the sudden presence and the lift. Standing up and seeing a female betwee her, she could sense that she was not from around here really, and was different. Moving only some away from her, she didn't feel very safe right and wouldn't til who knew when. As she heard her question for what she was running from she didn't know what to say. What maybe wolves? dogs or something? as she parted her lips and spoke quietly " Just some wolves.." she said, as she squeezed her hand now that had the mark and hid it behind her back, she'd refuse to show it at all. Looking at the female she didn't look all well strong but, she figured she shouldn't dought. " Why are you here? you don't seem like you belong in this area its dangerous.." she said as Amelia let her hazil eyes dart around and look at the surrounding area, they were on top of a big building/house thing, this was the house she had seen that had lights on. Maybe someone lived in there? That would be bad, well good too maybe have a place to hide but, she put that thought off and simply looked back at the girl.

Lydia frowned slightly when she heard it was only wolves chasing her. She was in a mood for mischief. Hearing the girl's silly question, she chuckled. "Dangerous? Maybe for a human. The real question is, why are you here? And how did you manage to get wolves after you?" Then, referring to the hand now hidden behind her back, "I would advise you not to try anything. I won't harm you if you don't give me a reason to," she warned calmly. It hadn't been too long since she'd fed, and she wasn't particularly hungry, so there was no need to kill the girl. Lydia tried not to kill unnecessarily.

Amelia was a bit confused on the whole question thing she just asked, that she was just human, wasn't the other girl? she simply ignored it and answered her question " I was runningand ended up here and I don't know why they were chasing, they just were." Amelia had let out a small laugh in her head as she relized that the girl thought I would try something but, she knew she wouldn't, just hiding her mark. As she simply looked over at the girl now wondering what was going to happne " I'm not going to try anything." she said quietly, hearing howls as she simply ignored the sound knowing she was up high and away from the ground.

Lydia didn't know that in this city, vampires and werewolves often kept slaves. She wasn't sure what to make of this girl. She raises an eyebrow slightly at the girl's response. "Ahh, so you were running from something else and ended up here. Then that begs the question: What were you running from to begin with?" she asks curiously. Perhaps she was having family troubles. Normal human problems seemed so trivial from the perspective of 300 years. Maybe she was running from the law? She didn't think this girl would commit a crime, but people weren't always what they seemed. She wonders what she should do with this girl. She'd wait for the girl's response before making a decision.

Amelia was depicting on wether or not she'd tell this female why she was running. She bit her lip a bit and wondered what was going to happen. "I was simply running from a shop thats all." She said, as she didn't feel so afraid anymore of the night, as she had stepped back slyly her feet hiting the edge of the building rootop, she was depicting on what she was going to do from here maybe she'd run else where or find somewhere to camp out for the night.

Lydia was a little surprised this girl was not suspicious of her. She supposed humans were growing more and more used to unusual things. Where she was from, creatures of the night hid their true nature from mortals, but after over 300 years of pretending, she didn't really care anymore. It's not like she really had anything to lose. Lydia sighed, deciding she'd do a good deed for once. She watched the girl carefully, ready to catch her should she fall over the edge. "Look kid, tell me where you live and I'll help you get home," she offered.

Amelia heard her call her a kid and she got a bit irritated. Help her home? She didn't have a home and she refused to go back to that shop, she didn't want to really go anywhere she wanted to stay here and relax until day time, where she could go about and find new things to do and get herself a job. As she looked at the female now " I want to stay right here I'll be fine, I am not going home." She said, sitting down now on the ground as she figured she would stay here and wait it out. " I'll be fine." Amelia said quietly, as she simply sat crisedcrossed hearing no more howls so the coast must of been clear for now.

Lydia sighs and plops down as well, facing the girl. "Look...there are things in this world that are much more dangerous than a few wolves, or crazy criminals in the streets.." she warns, not sure why she even really cares enough to do so. To prove her point, she stands up and quickly dashes off, no more than a blur as she departs. She reappears with a metal trashcan. Promptly crushing into a ball, she throws it down into the ground between them, the impact leaving a small crater. The actions appeared effortless, like she was crumpling up a piece of paper and tossing it into the trash. "Now..Would you like my help, or not?" Lydia waits for her response to this one time offer. She didn't care enough to stick around if the girl was going to be stubborn.

Amelia listened and knew that already. As she simply sigh a bit, seeing her dissapere as she thought the girl had left. Feeling a bit better, it dropped right away when she returned. She watched her make that trash can into a paperball in no time flat. Her eyes slightly widened but, went back to normal. She knew that she wasn't human now, and figured she would just brush it off. Squeezing her hand some more she heard her ask to help once again, this time she was getting a bit annoyed. " No, its fine. I don't need help plus once day light comes I'm going to go and do stuff." she said, as she hoped that was convincing enough to just have her leave her alone. She thought about what she could be, and wondered what else could be out their thats not human. Thinking, Amelia stopped not wanting to get into it so much.

Lydia arches an eyebrow, a little surprised the girl didn't seem phased much at all. She shrugs slightly and turns away from the girl. "Suit yourself," she says simply, jumping down to the street below. Why should she care what happens to this human girl? In reality, she was only food. Do the humans care what happens to the chickens, pigs, and cows that they eat? She had saved this girl from the wolves, had offered her help. It was not her fault if she was too foolish to accept it. She lazily made her way down the street, wondering where she should go now.

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The female sigh a bit as she left, she should of kept her around but, she didn't want to bother her. Standing up Amelia put her hood back up so only her hair hung out again. Looking over the side of the wall she realized that there was no way down, no latters or that so she simply would have to go threw the house. The girl walked to a door in the ground of the floor and opened it, light blinded her but, she looked around then dipped her head around looking seeing no one she jumped down and landed on the soft carpet. Amelia had no shoes on so she had been running bare foot this whole time. Going towards the stairs she scanned the bottom floor seeing no one, which was odd why was no one here? She said that it was luck as she made a run for it and quickly got to the door and opened it. Hearing a sound like a growl, she froze and heard a voice speak very deep at that so it was a man. "Why you trespassing on my property.. human. I'll get you." She stepped out fast and shut the door as the person or thing crashed into it. She started running quickly and finally made it to a area that she was in earlier, it looked more like the outskirts with mainly one building or two, she couldn't tell. Not noticing at all that this whole time she was starving, sense she had no food in a day or so. She held her stomach and walked slowly, it was really dark and eerie she didn't like it. Hearing a couple of growls, she just wanted it to go away as she sprinted stepping on something sharp, as she hid on the side of the one main building she saw, which again a garbage can was there. Why would she get into these perdicuments? Why didn't she think more about her self and surroundings? She lifted her foot from under the long jacket and saw red sticky stuff dripping out, as she saw a shiny thing in her foot, it was glass. Looking around she picked up the sharpest thing she could which was surprisanly a small pocket knife. Amelia used it to her advantage to remove the glass from her foot as she let out a small whimper from it. The female now ripped a long peice from the long brown jacket and wrapped her foot as tight as she could. It would hold the bleeding for a bit but,not long. The girl being really tired layed half her side against the garbage can, as her legs bent up towards her belly only her feet sticking out. Her hood covered her head completely except for her long black hair hanging out from it. It started getting dark as her eyes shut slowly from fatigue and other stuff as she passed out. She hadn't known the whole time why she was being chased when, she couldn't escape anything with a good nose.

The sound of motorcycle engines rearing and revving soon came from a distance of the East Side: Outskirts. The first seeming to hold Ka'yen who brought his bike to a skidding stop as he waited for someone to arrive. Both his feet planted firmly onto the ground as he let his hands fall down to rest on his legs as he waited while keeping his bike balanced.

The scent of blood lingered heavily in this area and he could smell.. Blood. His senses were heightened more than normal because he was so thirsty he would notice any unusual scents, there was a regal smell near as well.. Most likely a wolf and one unnoticed by the vampires in the area.. Noctis couldn't fight in this weak state he would have to ignore him for now. He was following a trail. He leaped from the streets to the rooftops below, he caught something but could not be precise with it. He turned to an open exit on the roof the same stench he'd been following seemed to originate here and he casually walked behind it; down stairs, through the hallway into a house, surely it did not stay here as he still smelled no strong scent of blood. He opened the door, before he could take even a single step inside the house he noticed the unconscious body of a vampire.. The person shut the door just in time and managed to get away, whatever the originator of the scent did to escape others it would not be able to escape him. He left the house, continuing to follow the human scent and finally he was close to the blood, he travelled down stairs to finally be at the edge of the east side.. It had been stabbed by something as the human left a clear trail of its blood around to which he followed finally turning to a corner he found the wounded human. Judging from pheromones and the long hair he figured it was a woman... Perfect. He slowly walked to her, licking his lips in delight he was finally going to feed but now that he had just a sight of satisfication he regained some of his calm demeanor. "A wounded human in these parts of the city.. You might have had some luck on the west side but we vampires are the apex predator, there was no running from us girl-" He spoke as he closed their distance with a final step. "Get up for me and I won't drink you dry." Noctis said stopping only a few feet from her, he had no way of knowing if she had repellant or even a weapon he didn't want to get touched without his own say-so

Amelia was still in a deep state of being unconciouse but, she had heard a cold voice and had woke up immediately, seeing a tall male stand before her. She wasn't sure wether he was human or not but, she heard his comment and knew vampire, her second one in a day. This one gave a bit more eviler presence off and she slightly got a little scared, as she stood up keeping herself against the wall holding the garbage can for support because of her foot. " A vampire I suppose?" she said quietly, as she had wondered why he had found her but, it hit her cause of her blood. Thinking back she should of been more carefuler in keeping herself hidden. Amelia did not move from her spot that she stood in now, nor did she remove her head, only having her hazil eyes look over at him. She didn't want to be taken by a Vampire because, she knew she could die instantly or that. As she simply just stood still looking at him.

Leaning against his bike, Ka'yen took notice of a vampire along with the potent scent of blood. His expression coming to life as he brought his arms above his chest, his hands meeting as he cracked his knuckles. A loud snarl leaving his lips as he made his way upstairs to the door, standing a few feet behind the vampire to look beyond him at the girl. His now orange-hazel eye glistening along with his crimson as he bared his fangs."This place reeks of blood.",he said in a low-tone though, he was sure Amelia and this Vampire could hear him. His arms coming down to hi sides as he tightly clenched his fists and stared waiting for a response from this blood-thirsty vampire.

Noctis was hungry, he was becoming deranged but tried hard to think straight so he could handle himself with physical and mental decency but it was much to handle. He heard steps of another behind him... It was the wolf. He sighed, he knew the man for the most part wanted a fight this was the only time he would avoid a battle as while in this bloodlust state he would be to wild and that would also give the human a chance to escape. No, he ignored the wolf, his speed surely outmatched the both of them even while in this state. He lunged forward at the girl, she she was partially leaned against a wall he wrapped husbands around her throat and lifted her off her feet, his other hand drew his favored handgun and aimed it at the wolf. His gun packed enough stopping power to punch through the wolf's human disguise' body so he would use it to bide time. "Leave me be wolf, and I won't hunt you for this." He offered the man a way out or so it seemed, in actuality he did not want to lose his prey and a fight would ensure this, Noctis extended his own fangs and his dark red eyes narrowed into slits.

Amelia hadn't noticed the speed that the male moved, as she now felt a deep pressure against ther throat, that she was making small choking sounds but, they stopped. The girl relized she was off the ground, as her wound was now open again, it dripping, as she looked up at the sky. She didn't want to die being sucked dry of blood, as she managed to avert her eyes towards the other male, hearing wolf so she understood earlier, werewolves. Her eyes gave off a small sign that she didn't want to die, as she slightly squirmed in the air stopping from the pressure around her neck. It didn't help much, that she was wounded and starving, this only made it worst. She squeezed her hand that had the mark on it, so no one could see waiting to see what would happen.

Growling underneath his breath as the vampiric-male moved and held the girl by her throat against the wall, Ka'yen almost lunged out. The only thing stopping him was the gun that the male drew towards him, threatening him. Though, instead of putting temporary fear into the male, it simply proved to infuriate him further. His fists tightly clenching as he reached into one of his jacket pockets, pulling out an arcanic dagger that seemed to hold a strange inscription running along it, his index and middle finger, holding the hilt to the small dagger."Shoot and I throw this. This is a magic dagger that will temporarily send out a small ray of sunlight. We don't want that now, do we? Especially, in the state that you are in now.",he said, changing his stance to serious as he released a vicious snarl that sounded dangerously close to a wolves, as if a wolf did it himself.

Noctis was taking deep breaths as he glanced back and forth between the two, human and werewolf, prey and enemy before him. He could snap her neck with ease and focus on the wolf, a dead body spewed blood rapidly and would surely not leave but the blood would become rotten.. "Tch.." He snarled lightly hearig what the other man said, he had a dagger which released a burst of sunlight and at such range while in such a state it would be critical. "But with such a weapon-.." He was nearly panting from hunger, it's been two days, everything was tasteless to him and he physically lacking. "Wh-why not use it?" He asked, perhaps a bluff or he was simply testing Noctis he had no way to know. A dagger which released sunlight was dangerous but sounded unreal however if the man was serious he could potentially kill the vampire or at least seriously damage him.

Sin and the girl would drive from the mansion to the flat where Sin and his brother grew up, the very same flat that their parents would have been slaughtered in. Sins eyes would stay on the road as his bike would roar like a lion in its home. The bike would soar down the roads as they twist and turn, the wind flying past the two of them, The wind pushing through his hair making it fly which ever way and his feathers flowing with the rough wind. His jacket would flap as the wind got under it. The radio blaring as the sounds of guitars and drums could be heard from a distance as the house would begin to come into sight. After a few more moments Sin would arrive at the house as he would rev his bike a few times as he would look to his left and see another bike. sin would kick out the kick stand to balance the bike as he would turn off the radio and then the bike. The right leg of Sin would recall from the other side of the bike as he would now be on the ground with both feet. His hands would pat down his clothing to knock off the dust and to straighten them back out as he would jump and shake a few times to get his cloths back to comfort. He would walk up a few steps as he would catch a smell of a vampire, wolf, and human. He wondered what they were doing here. This place was sacred to him and nobody other than those who live here should be here. a Deep growl would erupt from his throat as he would then begin to snarl and lash out a bit as he opened the door looking around for them.
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