*Buried Under* {Blake}

[SERENA LYNN MCCOY]

Serena adjusted her blonde curls around her shoulders as she walked into the night club. This was her normal hang out preying on humans. Well not this night club specifically but night clubs in general. The humans were easy to prey on there. All of them had some general sexual agenda and most of them would be drunk within the first hour of opening. So it was pretty easy for Serena to prey on the defenseless beings. They were just ripe for the picking. The female vampire stepped into the building, the loud beat of some recent techno song echoed in her ears. That was the only down side to the whole thing. A blaring bass and super-powered hearing did not go well together. But it was something the woman got used to, to enjoy her life. She passed through the door and went straight for a small table in the corner. Serena glanced around the building; it was pretty deep into the night. So the majority of these beings were pretty smashed. Her eyes went over each available option.

The couple that was a few feet away from her would have been good, if they ever decided to stop sucking each other’s face. They would be a later in the night conquest. For a beginning of the night conquest she had to pick just the right person. The first meal could make or break the night. Serena had told herself that see was going to only snack on a few and play with another few. So about 6 or 7 people were going to witness the awesomeness that was Serena. And rest would be spared. But what group of people was going to be the lucky. Or unlucky, depending on whom you were in the situation. There was bound to be someone to break away from the crowd. For a bathroom break or drink. Serena watched the crowd intently. They all looked like they were dry humping each other instead of dancing. Which most vampires her age would find repulsive. I mean the nightlife was pretty disgusting no matter what decade you were from. But of course the older generation thought their night life was classier. Honestly, S could care less. She had fun back then and now. Though humans now were easier to pry on. Back then they believed in demons of the night and all the garbage. Now humans loved that fantasy stuff.

Some of them thinking vampires were gentle, misunderstood creatures. Girls thought of romantic stories where they would be swept away by their vampire prince. Little did they know. Vampires weren’t misunderstood and they weren’t gentle. Well maybe the ones that fed on animals, but those were the ones that cared. The ones the loved. And the ones that ultimately got hurt in the end. Animal blood, human blood. Blood was blood to the girl, the rest was just politics. Stuff she couldn’t be bothered with. She was old enough to know that if you wanted to have fun, you go the all the way. And that meant drinking from humans. Serena noticed a small girl, leave her group of friends and head for the bathrooms. She’ll do. Serena smirked to herself as she slowly got up from the table and followed the girl. The human was stumbling all over the place and surely wouldn’t notice someone following her. Especially another girl, for all she knew Serena just needed to use the bathroom.

The human was just about to reach the restroom, when Serena grab her by the elbow and pinned her to the wall. They were concealed in the shadows, so nobody really saw them. Luckily the alcohol in the tiny girl’s blood system made it hard for her to process things right away. Serena slowly ran the tips of her fingers up the girls arm, she felt her power surge through her and felt the sexual desire of the other girl. “My, my, you are a pretty little one,” Serena stated, smiling to herself. The girl looked at Serena like she was a sexually starved person. The vampire leaned forward and lightly kissed the girls neck. She was just about to take a bite when another smell hit her nose. A vampire’s scent. One she didn’t recognize. A new vampire to meet. Confused, Serena stood up and glanced behind her, losing all physical contact with the girl. She didn’t see anyone around her, she turned back to the girl, but the human already stumbled into the bathroom. “Dang it, you made my lose my toy,” Serena pouted with a mock child’s voice as she turned back to where the scent was coming from.

[BLAKE MATHEWS]

Blake had always loved the nightlife. When he was a human, he and his friends had been type to come home when the sun was coming up at least four nights a week. That was called being a teenager. You were supposed to be wild and crazy and act before you thought. And then when you hit your mid twenties, early thirties, you were supposed to start calming down, settling down, getting a cookie cutter life. But, seeing as Blake was frozen at nineteen forever, he figured that was the universes way of telling him never to grow up (not that had had any plans of doing that anyway). His first few nights out as a vampire had been hell. I mean, the music was too loud, the food didn't smell right, and it everyone he danced with was basically sentenced to their death. If it wasn't for his powers, all of Washington would probably know that vampires existed and they'd be on the news and Cal would like kill him.

Tonight, Blake hadn't gone to the club looking for prey. (Well, that kind of prey.) His eyes were bright red behind his sunglasses. Seriously, he was just there trying to have a good time. Of course, none of that made anyone in the room smell less appealing. It was like putting a giant bowl of Hersheys in front of kids who'd just eaten dinner. Were they hungry? No. Were they going to eat it anyway? Duh. So yeah, that was Blake's justification for his shitty self control and that fact that there would probably be some casualties by the end of the night. That and, you know, it really sucked that vampires couldn't eat chocolate. Or get drunk. I mean, maybe if they had more optional vices the whole not killing people would be easier.

Anyway, killing people was sort of a regular thing, so if it happened, it happened. Until then, he was going to have as much fun as possible. And there was plenty of fun to be had. The club was packed, and it didn't take long for him to find himself in the company of a single -and very tipsy- female of the tall, red haired variety. He bought her a round (and paid for it by..making the bartender forget he even ordered anything after he have it to them). In the midst of all the human smells, he almost didn't even get that there was another vampire in the room. Had he not gone with the girl out onto the dance floor, he probably never would have caught it. But with a clear view of the bathroom, he could see the other girl pinned to the wall. And that had his curiosity peaked.

Maybe he wasn't the only vampire who knew how to live it up. Maybe she was just a strange smelling murderer. "Excuse me babe," He'd have told her to wait for him, but he really didn't care if she did or not. There were at least ten other girls as good looking (or better) in the room. He stayed in the crowd, trying to concentrate on the scent.. the one that wasn't making him want to grab the girl from under her... definitely vampire... when the source of it turned and..oh, oh she lost her. Granted, she must have been focusing about as hard as Blake was and he would have let her get away too. “Dang it, you made my lose my toy,” Well, that was probably his que. Playing the blame game and she didn't even know who he was. It 'wasn't his fault she was so easily distractable' to quote another vampire he'd ran into. He turned the corner so that he was facing her, standing outside the woman's bathroom. "Guess you should have paid a little more attention to it." He shrugged. "She didn't seem like a good catch anyway. It's not fun when they can't even walk."

[SERENA LYNN MCCOY]

Had Serena actually give a damn about anything, she would be pissed that some vampire distracted her from her snack. But she was the vampire that didn’t care, and knew very well that there was more where that girl came from. Obviously, it was a night club packed with drunk bags of blood. Honestly Serena could be super picky about her meal and still find someone there to feed one. That’s how diverse the whole thing was. And she also knew how easily distracted she was. Serena was the type to get bored easily and have an attention span the size of a fly. So it wasn’t a surprise that that girl got away when her attention was drawn to the trespasser. The peeping tom. Or whatever they called those people nowadays. You swear the slang changed every five years or so. Humans really ned to stop coming up with words and be satisfied with what they have. Especially since the newer words made them sound like they were below average on the IQ scale.

But honestly if all the vampire wanted to do was watch her do what she was planning, them more power to him. I mean to each their own. If that’s how he got his rocks off, then that was fine. Serena wasn’t against it. Especially since she’s seen (and mostly has done) worse. The vampire turned around the corner and the blonde looked him with a bored expression. After you see one male vampire, you might as well have seen them all. They all had that gorgeous look to them. Same skin tone and all that jazz. Other than hair and clothing style, male vampires were all the same. Just like the females. After all they had one thing in common: god-like looks. Yet another perk of being a blood-sucking fiend. To be perfectly honest Serena never found anything wrong with being a vampire, why the gold-eyed ones were all guilt-trippy was beyond her. It was in vampires’ nature to feed on humans. Instead of denying it they should just embrace it.

“Eh, I can always get another,” Serena shrugged, expressing her previous thoughts. Maybe this time she could get a male. Not that she was looking for a specific gender. The girl liked to experiment with all genders of the human race. Well with the only two that was out there. The girl just wanted to have fun. Like that old song ‘Girls Just Wanna Have Fun’. That was her to a T. Though less annoying and high-pitched. And a little less pop like. Serena preferred the country rhythm better. Surprisingly. But again, she would listen to anything really. The girl was not picky in the least. She enjoyed everything this world had to offer for her kind. And that was a lot, not surprisingly. She was a thousand year old vampire that would crush a person without hesitation. And there was a lot out there for her.

“It’s always fun,” Serena grinned, suppressing the urge to laugh like a child. “It’s the level of challenge that changes. And I wanted something easy to start off the night.” Serena glanced back at the bathroom door, her eyebrows pulled together. Shrugging again, she turned back to the male vampire. That was the plan. Later she would find something a little more challenging to deal with. Like a person that wanted to be a designated driver and was completely sober. Those took more effort to lure off because they felt the need to baby-sit their friends. But they were still possible to mess with. Obviously, they were all humans. And humans were easy to manipulate especially when you mixed in sexual hormones and desire. Not to mention the sober ones were usually the ones that didn’t get laid that much, so they were most likely hungrier for it all. Which could, in a way, file them under easy. Okay, so tormenting humans wasn’t challenging in any aspect for the woman.

[BLAKE MATHEWS]

The girl was...certainly interesting. Blake hadn't exactly run across enough vampires yet in his life to have gotten over (or even gotten the picture) that they all looked and acted almost exactly the same. In fact, he hadn't really had a 'boring' encounter with a vampire yet (I mean, they all either ended with violence or sex. Everything the teenage boy needed.) so, he found them a lot more interesting than humans and...well... he was about to be very disappointed.

Blake hated when things were easy. Easy took all the fun out of doing anything. Well, easy and slow. But for slow.. Blake just didn't have the attention span for things that required a lot of patience or thinking- that kind of stuff was Cal's job. When it came to things like this..why chase a mouse when there's a mountain lion to wrestle with around the corner? That's how Blake saw it. And that's why he was interrupting the other vampire instead of making a meal out of some poor defenseless drunk. It was purely for his own enjoyment. Because he found that sort of thing enjoyable... Although, he was quickly drawing the conclusion that this other vampire wasn't going to be that enjoyable to talk to.

She was supposed to..care, or something. Be annoyed. I mean, its not like he wanted her to want him dead or anything but...he was expecting her to have just a little bit more of an attitude. Why would vampire go to a bar if they weren't going to have some fun? So, the whole 'careless' thing threw him off. “Eh, I can always get another,” He shrugged in responce. Yanno, if you want to do things the easy way. He guessed some people really did subscribe to that whole 'there's always other fish in the sea' concept. I mean, it's true. They definitely weren't going to be running out of humans any time soon. (Blake had gone to public school in which he had seen the rate females got pregnant. They were definitely good.) But some fish were a still whoole lot better than others.

Blake, you know, he had standards for these things. But she didn't. And, well, he couldn't resist cracking more jokes about it. Eventually, he was going to annoy her or something. But I mean, for a vampire to loose to a drunk- that was pretty bad. That was like the lion getting outsmarted by the mouse and left up in the trap bad. There was no way she was getting to live it down that fast. After all, he'd given up his human for her too. "So how's this game work? You lost 'easy'. You still get to move up a level? Or did you just lose a life?" Yeah, that's right, it wasn't always TV with Blake- sometimes he made obnoxious video game references too. Maybe one day he'd understand that most vampires didn't understand things from this century (hell, Cal didn't even always get what he was talking about) but, if that was going to happen, it definitely wasn't going to be any time in the near future.

[SERENA LYNN MCCOY]

“Video game logic? Well that’s a new one,” Serena stated with simple sarcasm. These new vampires seemed to take to making movie and video game references. They think they are so cool coming up with these references. Haha, I’m smarter than you because I sat in front of a TV for my entire life while you experience life on the outside. Wrong. When Serena was younger she had the world to entertain herself. She didn’t need a television to make metaphors. She had life for that. But Serena didn’t care. Let the young vamp think he’s funny and clever with his words. It didn’t affect the blonde vampire in the least. Honestly, Serena could care less about the metaphor and the new vampires. But it would be helpful to tell them that other vampires might find it an annoying trait to new vampires. That was, if Serena wanted to be helpful. But that would require her to care, which she wasn’t about to.

“I didn’t lose ‘easy’, I have a whole building full of ‘easy’.” Serena shrugged as she walked over to the boy vampire. The blonde lightly pushed him out of her way. Making sure she wouldn’t trigger her power. She was saving that for the humans later. “How can one level up when there’s only one level?” Serena winked at the male vampire before glancing back out at the dance floor. The humans were drinking more now than when she disappeared. Not to mention the dry humping increased. Serena inhaled and smirked. She could smell the pheromones radiating off of everyone. It was like a drug to her. A very, very well-made drug. And it was all natural. Did nothing to harm her exactly. Other than making her elated and feeling powerful, it really did nothing else to her.

It more or less affected her victim more than her. Though what she made them do was worth the lack of effects. Serena pursed her lips together. Though it might be more interesting if she involved this new vampire in her nightly adventures. Would liven the place up a bit, instead of doing the same thing she does every night. The blonde glanced back at the boy, he doesn’t look like the fun type. More like the type that thinks too much of themselves and annoys people intentionally. Serena really didn’t need that type involved in her games. He would be too busy trying to get a reaction from her instead of helping her have fun. And of course he would undoubtedly fail at his mission, since Serena was a care-less type of girl.

But there was no one else around. “I wonder how many women are stupid enough to fall for your charm…” If she was right about him being full of himself, that would surely get a reaction from him. One that will undoubtedly lead to a game. A very fun game, that Serena would like to win. But in the end winning to her meant having fun. So in the long run she would win. But that was only if the boy took the bait. If he didn’t then Serena was done with him and would just walk away pushing him to the back of her mind. Where he belonged.

[BLAKE MATHEWS]

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If Blake didn't know any better, he'd say that the vampire was trying to get under his skin. He was usually pretty quick to look for a fight, but the few drinks he'd had had made the whole thing seem more amusing, and he wasn't about to ruin his night arguing with someone who didn't even know the difference between a level one and a level three. “Video game logic? Well that’s a new one,” She might have meant it as an insult, but Blake grinned at her and took the words face value. He, after all, thought he was pretty clever. "Don't tell me you're still living back when people got excited about chess?" Because that was a dumb game. The whole 'certain pieces can move in certain directions' thing- it was completely impractical. Not that video games weren't. They were just more entertaining.

“I didn’t lose ‘easy’, I have a whole building full of ‘easy’.” Okay, he couldn't argue that. There really wasn't anyone in this room that looked like they'd be a hard catch, male or female, drunk or sober. But he wasn't just going to agree with the girl who was very obviously wrong. So, his reply to her question (which he was pretty sure was rhetorical and he wasn't even supposed to reply to) was purely on principal. “How can one level up when there’s only one level?” He shook his head at her wink and walked closer to her, taking her face with one of his hands and directing her attention back to him instead of on the dance floor. "I don't think we're playing the same game." Now it was his turn to wink and stare off into the distance at all the stupid people. Yeah, so, we can all tell where this is going.

'“I wonder how many women are stupid enough to fall for your charm…” Blake may have been obnoxious and arrogant, but he really wasn't full of himself enough that he took every personal insult to heart. "Oh a lot. More than you could manage, I'm sure." She didn't really strike him as the charming sort. More of the 'Eh, your beneath me, so I'm just going to shoot down everything you say and kill puppies in my free time but not in a brutal way because I'm a sadist just by pressing a button because I'm boring like that'. Guys, girls, Blake didn't really care which way she swung- he was just ready to make this encounter a lot more exciting. "You know you're tempted." By the game, by his 'charm', she could take that however she wanted so long as she responded in some way that didn't make Blake think she was replaced by a robot sometime in her early human life. Level hard? Uhhuh, he'd just found it.
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[SERENA LYNN MCCOY]

Was Serena trying to get under Blake’s skin? No, no she really wasn’t. Serena could care less about being under his skin in any way. To be perfectly honest, Serena would rather see him run over a bulldozer then get under his skin. But seeing has how getting a bulldozer in a nightclub undetected was impossible… “Chess? Hell no that stupid game is boring,” Serena stated nonchalantly. Chess? What? That game was ridiculously boring. “No I come from the era where the outdoors was you friend.” She had said that statement very slow and deliberate. Making sure that he could understand what she was saying. The boy wasn’t slow but Serena didn’t care. She acted the way she wanted to. That was who the vampire was. Sue her for being herself.

Serena was slightly taken back when he touched her face and directed her attention back to him. If she wanted to focus on him she would do so willingly. “You’re right we’re not,” Serena stated and grabbed his hand from her face. “You couldn’t handle my game, sweetie.” She put his hand on his chest and patted condescendingly. Obviously they were on two different pages and Serena wasn’t willing to slow down for him. Either he needed to keep up or just leave her alone. Though Serena highly doubted he could keep up with her. It was very rare to find anyone that could keep up with her. That’s why she was friendless. Hey, at least she enjoyed life more so than the rest of the world. Everybody was always down and full of guilt. And they let their emotions get in the way of things they really wanted. Not Serena. Her emotions were off and she was relatively sure they weren’t going to be turned back on.

“Please, get on my level little boy,” Serena responded giving him a forced smirked. Okay so Serena wasn’t charming at the moment and the majority of the time she was not. When she was tracking down her prey she did use some charm but Serena didn’t technically need charm. She had a special kind of power that made people fall under her spell without much work on her part. “I’m not the one being tempted…” Just to prove a point that she was clearly better at this then him, she ran her hand up his arm. Serena could feel the tingle of her power move from her finger tips to his arm. It was truly a gift to make people adore you or want to have sex with you. Really its better than repelling them with some other awful power. The vampire was just trying to prove a point; she was no actual meaning to her using her power on him. Quite honestly, it could not even work on him. It never happened to her before but surely it was possible. Every power had its limit. A small part of her made her hold back its full potential only because she truly had no intention in having sex with him.

[BLAKE MATHEWS]

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“Chess? Hell no that stupid game is boring.” Okay... on one hand, Blake was glad to know there was still some hope left for her in the world. On the other... if she wasn't completely crazy (yes, anyone who enjoyed that game was completely crazy), what WAS her problem? "I come from the era where the outdoors was you friend.” "Doesn't that mean you should be out tree-hugging instead of getting smashed?" Not that he wanted her out tree hugging, because those trees out there were his and Cal's trees... but he didn't think of that until after he said it. He hated the really old vampires because they were so damn preachy. It was kind of like hanging out at your great-grand-something's. All you hear about was how much better things were when nobody had cars and everyone was a prude... not that this chick seemed very prude-ish the way she was feeling up that other girl. And she certainly wasn't opposed to modern apparel.

Just when Blake was begining to think they could get somewhere she started this 'you couldn't handle my game', 'little boy' crap and he was seriously proud of himself for not getting violent with her in response. Yeah, so, his anger management skills were kind of on the lacking side. Yeah, so her comments got to him. Mhm. Whatever. It wans't like Blake was one of those guys who'd had hundreds of girls fawning over him and the only ones who thought he was ridiculous were the geeks and the lesbians. He just never cared. He had choices. As a vampire, the choices were much more limited. And so far, they'd just been getting progressively word. Cuz yanno this is pre-Gwen. So, Blake was going to make the most of the cards he was dealt with, by associating with her and making sure she went as far away from him as possible at the same time. Brilliant idea? Yep. Right until she shot it down and buried it along with her emotions and sense of humor. So. Much. For. That.

“I’m not the one being tempted…” "Right, you just can't keep your hands to yourself..." The whole thing was meant to be sarcastic, but the sarcasm died down by the end of his sentence. He'd wanted to push her arm away, but he couldn't bring himself too. In fact he was extremely tempted to further the contact between them. Which, was seriously freaking him out at the same time, because.. he didn't like her. No, not even 'oh i just met you' dislike. Like, on his list of the most annoying people ever who he couldn't stand- there she was, in the top ten. She wasn't particularly attractive. She certainly didn't have a good personality. He didn't have any reason to be feeling the things he was feeling. The sense in it, there wasn't any. He kind of wished he'd spent a little more energy trying to convince Cal to come along. "What the hell did you do?"

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Serena gave him a look like, ‘seriously…’. “Did you not go to school at all? Tree-hugging has nothing to do with being active outside,” Serena stated with a heavy condescending tone. Even though she cared little for everything and everyone, having a conversation with a complete idiot annoyed her slightly. What was the point of holding up a conversation if he was going to be stupid about it? This is why Serena didn’t converse with anyone. She had sex, drank, and fed. There was no talking aspect of any of those. And there was a reason for that. This boy being the exact example of that reason. He was slow and not very witty. Okay so maybe Serena was being extremely mean in her mind, but at least she was nice enough to not say it out loud. Of course her irritation was very visible on her face. The blonde vampire inhaled a sharp, unneeded, breath as her face went blank once more.

The blonde smirked as the effect of her power kicked in. She felt the lust stream out of her fingers and onto his skin. She could feel his hormones fluctuate and his lust rise. For a stupid vampire, his pheromones smelled absolutely delightful. Honestly had Serena not converse with this vampire and just make out with him right away, she would actually like him. Or if she had some alcohol in her system during their conversation, she would be a lot more pleased with him. Serena took her arm away and let him go. “Show you that I clearly have the upper hand here.” The old vampire shrugged her slender shoulders and smirked at him. Check mate. So Serena wasn’t a chess player but she knew the terms. And she knew what you we supposed to say when you clearly won the game. And that was checkmate.

She won. Yay, her! Now she can move on with her night. But there was one more thing she had to do… “You can’t deny that you didn’t enjoy that.” The blonde winked at him before turning her attention back to the dance. “Now, you going to dance or something…or do I have to be less appealing?” It wasn’t like Serena was trying to get rid of him. Okay it was exactly like that. Serena could care less if he decided to join her in a game or not at this point. She made it blatantly clearly that she was better than him in more ways than one. There was no point in having the game. Unless he wanted to feel like a loser the rest of the night. That was fine with her. She would be more than to keep feeling like a winner. Call it a temporary drug for her if you will.

[BLAKE MATHEWS]

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“Did you not go to school at all? Tree-hugging has nothing to do with being active outside." If you were outside in Alaska maybe.. or the middle of the desert. You know, if Blake didn't know any better, he'd say that this girl was arguing purely for the sake of arguing. Actually, he was pretty sure that was what he was doing. It'd be pretty hard to do anything outside if there were no trees. That's what all those environmental people were pushing anyway. They helped you breathe and stuff. Which obviously meant that it was no problem for them. Maybe everyone should just become a vampire... Oh but then all the vampires might starve without people to drink from. Blake wasn't even sure if it was possible for a vampire to starve. they could always do that animal eating thing... But then the animals would all probably go extinct.. and then they'd all die.. and cockroaches would rule the world. Well that was plesant.

"I went for a while.. You know, until some asshole decided it would be fun to turn me into a bloodsucker." Technically, nobody ever decided to turn Blake. They decided to drain Cal, and Blake just happened to make it difficult for them. But either way, his life changed drastically after he was turned. Not for the worse. Although, it would be nice if he could go out and do fun things without having to worry about killing people and stuff. But aside form that, things were pretty great. I mean, he ended up with super powers. And now he had all the time in the world to do absolutely nothing. Which would be pretty boring.. did he not have generally amusing people to do nothing with (not talking about Serena here in case that wasn't obvious). Who could ask for more?

Damn vampire powers. Thats what this was. Damn vampire... who the fuck got the power to make other people want to have sex with you?? Luckily, the temptation faded away as soon as she broke contact between them and Blake was not amused in the slightest. “Show you that I clearly have the upper hand here.” "Showed me you're a cheating skank is more like it." he muttered, although with every intention of being heard by her. Games were no fun when people cheated. I mean, there was a reason he and Cal raced instead of having 'who could erase the most peoople's memories' or 'who could make someone pass out faster' contests (although Blake would actually probably be pretty good at that because he would just hit the person on the head with something hard -- anyway points it, cheaters aren't fun. And this girl already wasn't fun. And now she was even more not fun. “You can’t deny that you didn’t enjoy that.” Blake was pissed off and he wasn't admitting to shit, first of all. “Now, you going to dance or something…or do I have to be less appealing?” "You couldn't be if you tried."



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[SERENA LYNN MCCOY]

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[atrb=style, background-image: url(http://i300.photobucket.com/albums/nn16/w0lff4t3/PostTemplate%20Requests/AlexPostThings/Image430.jpg); border: solid #5e1b7e 2px; border-radius: 0px 50px 0px 50px;][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, border: solid #5e1b7e 2px; width: 395px; float: center; padding-right: 30px; padding-left: 30px; padding-bottom: 25px; padding-top: 45px;] [/style] [style=width: 380px; border: solid #000000 2px; border-radius: 15px 15px 15px 15px; font-family: bookman old style; font-size: 12px; padding-right: 5px; padding-left: 5px; padding-bottom: 5px; padding-top: 5px; color: #c628e2; line-height: 100%; background: #000000; opacity: 0.9; text-align: center; float: center;] THE TAGGED FEW:: Uneducated Stranger /// CHECK THE THREADS Serena rolled her eyes; she really hoped that this guy had one thing going for him and that not hating the life of a vampire. But the way he said his next statement made her think that he didn’t like his life. To be honest Serena hated it for a good five minutes before she realized she could kill all those that ruined her life and well…you know, they whole ‘I can make you want to have sex with me’ power. To think when Serena was a human she was actually kind, sweet, and too innocent to have sex with. Now that’s all that interested her. Well that and tormenting human beings. Things happen; the universe has a cruel way of waking someone up to reality. Serena thought she could run off with the guy she loved without consequences. She was wrong. Love wasn’t strong enough to overcome anything, and ironically the transformation wasn’t her wake-up call. It was the torture and death of her brothers. The transformation and power was the universe’s way of giving her a way to deal with it all. To be perfectly honest if her family saw her now they would be extremely disappointed in her. But they were dead and have been dead for thousands of years. They didn’t get a say in her life anymore, nobody from her human life did. “Being a vampire is a gift. You should be lucky to be one of many to have no soul and powers humans can only write about.” Serena wasn’t trying to sound like a condescending bitch. Okay, so she was. Serena knew what she sounded like and completely intended on it sounding that way. If she wanted to make friends with the boy there were about a hundred of things she wouldn’t have said to him already. If she wanted to make friends with him then she would be much nicer and more tolerable. But Serena didn’t want or need friends. Okay she needed friends, so someone could make her see that there’s more to life then being a bitch. But she wasn’t going to admit that to this guy or herself. Especially not to herself. As far as she knew she didn’t need any friends. Serena was perfectly happy being that girl with no friends, a lot enemies, and more sexual experience than porn stars. That was her life. And she liked it that way. At first her life was lonely, but after thousands of years of having no one by her side, she got used to it. She enjoyed the freedom. Nobody to worry about. Nobody to answer to. No need to worry about secrets being spread. No need to have to defend anybody but yourself. Being alone suited Serena. “I prefer the term resourceful slut,” Serena stated feigning hurt at his insult. What? She was being resourceful. It’s like when you find homework answers online. In no way is that cheating, its being resourceful. You are using the resources that the world gave you. It isn’t cheating. Its thinking on your feet, something teachers wanted you to learn anyways. And technically looking at another person’s paper wasn’t cheating either, once again that was being resourceful. If the person you were using didn’t want to be used then maybe they shouldn’t be openly intelligent. But anyways, this related to Serena in the fact that she wasn’t cheating. She was using the resources life gave her. It gave her a power to control pheromones and hormones. Therefore she was being resourceful. He was just mad because she got him to feel a way about her that he never wanted to feel about her. He lost. “You don’t want to see me trying.” This unpleasant attitude was natural for Serena. If she actually made an effort at being unpleasant…well…things will quickly escalate in way that nobody should witness. ~:~ HOW MANY WORDS:: 645 ~:~ JUST A FEW NOTES:: Sorry this is awful >< ~:~ STUCK IN MY HEAD:: U+UR HAND ~ P!nk

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[BLAKE MATHEWS]

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Oookay. Well, someone was a little full of herself. Or.. a lot full of herself. Okay, she was so full of herself it was a wonder she didn’t overflow and start leaking attitude out of her ears. I mean, Blake didn’t hate being a vampire by any means (how cool he? He was Batman) but he didn’t look at it as a “gift” either. I mean… the only people who used that word to describe anything that happened were those crazy religious wack jobs. So, he didn’t think it was a gift, but he didn’t think it was a bad thing either. It was just.. something that happened. And it had its perks (like being Batman) and it had its downsides (like wanting to kill every human being in the immediate area). It was hard for Blake to really appreciate his immortality considering the fact that had he not been turned, he would have just barely turned twenty one. Hell, he was lucky he looked older or he never would have gotten into the club. So yeah, maybe in a hundred years he’d have a different opinion on things but, now, that part was kind of an inconvenience. “Being a vampire is a gift. You should be lucky to be one of many to have no soul and powers humans can only write about.” ”It has it’s perks.” he acknowledged, though he made sure not to make it sound like he was agreeing with her for long. ”So.. does the soulless thing come with time or did you just give yours up in favor of becoming a living robot? Just curious, yanno, planning for the future.” Yeah, I know, Ally, smart ass. He could have asked if she was part of a crazy cult in her last life so.. at least he was staying semi-relevant here. Blake certainly didn’t consider himself to be soulless, although he didn’t doubt that Serena was.. and sometimes he questioned Gwen.. and Cal.. clearly he was just the screw up here.

”I prefer the term resourceful slut.” Ha. Like Blake gave a damn what she preferred. ”And I prefer not having my hormones fucked with so I guess we’re not respecting each other’s preferences.” For the record, that homework example counts as not cheating because everyone has access to the same internet. Not everyone has the power to make people who hate them want to have sex with them which meant that the person who was using that power was a dirty cheater. ”I guess you need that power right? God knows nobody likes you for your winning personality.” First of all, it was true. Second of all, even if it wasn’t, that was Blake’s theory and he was sticking to it. Senera wouldn’t be getting any if it wasn’t for her powers. She had to cheat. After all, not everyone could be graced with his good looks and charisma… Some people were less fortunate. Serena wasn’t ugly by any means, but on a scale of one to ten charming… yeah, negative seven hundred sixty-three. So, Blake was pretty sure he won. But apparently Serena thought otherwise. And they couldn’t exactly go pull random people from the crowd to ask them their opinions because.. okay I’d be here all day if I was listing all the reasons that was a bad idea… so the two of them were going to just have to stick to their stories (which was fine by Blake because his story was awesome). ”You don’t want to see me trying.” By this point, you’d think the complete lack fo reaction Blake was getting from Serena would have made him give up but Blake wasn’t one to let things go and his supply of sarcastic retorts happened to be never ending. ”To, what, be less appealing? You’re right, you’re already repulsive and any more effort might make you downright scary.”



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