[Damien] Lured Into The Trap

[Cecile Rousseau]

The door flew open and a giggling Cecile came inside the room. She was followed by a man no older than 25. He was a tourist and tonight he was the French Vampire's prey. It was easy to pretend to be dumb and easy at the same time for Cecile. She just had to flirt and flip her hair and the guy was in her trap. The human led Cecile to his room, he was overly drunk and stated that he no reason to live. Which gave Cecile an evil grin.

As they entered the room, Cecile went to the man and began to kiss him on the lips. Soon she made her way to his neck. She gave it a lick and then suddenly her fangs appeared and her eyes turned red. Cecile smiled an evil smile and bit into the drunk man. He didn't know what to think, he was overly drunk and thought this was new craze to begin sex.

Soon enough, Cecile finished and she put the man on the bed. Her bite marks remained on his neck and she realized she bit too deep. The man was still breathing but he wasn't going to turn into a vampire. She settled the man into the bed and when done she stood up straight and her red eyes vanished. Cecile brought up her hand and began to wipe up her mouth that was covered with the man's sweet blood.

She walked to the door and turned around. She smiled sweetly and said, "Thanks. I had a great time." Cecile then giggled and walked out of the room. She closed the door and leaned against it. She sighed, pushed off and began to the hallways of the inn. Blood was still present on the woman's lips and chin.

[damien]

Damien sat in the lobby of the INN. He sat on one of the couches they had in the little lobby. He noticed a girl, but by the scent of her blood he could tell that she was a vampire like him. She started to flirt with the man and flipped her hair around. He noticed that she acted a little dumber then most vampires do. He could smell from the mans scent that the man was drunk. He automatically knew what was going to go on in the drunk mans bedroom. She was going to drink his blood. Damien ran his free hand threw his hair, he sat and pondered on what she was going to do, Was she going to kill him or leave him to become a vampire like so many others have.


Damien sat and drank his coffee all of a sudden the scent of blood filled the Inn. He looked down at his coffee cup and sighed, he wished that he had blood to mix with it, he though coffee and blood was just amazing together. Damien could tell that their was a lot more then needed, he wanted to know if she went to deep, on purpose or accident. He snickered to him self, he would never let his victims live. It sounds mean to be so cruel to the girls he drank from but he didn’t want them to have to go threw the pain and suffering that he did. Damien was a half vampire. He once a human but one night that all changed. Damien started to have a flash back to when he meet his vampire mother that took him in.

Damien noticed as she walked out of the room their was blood on her lips and chin. He couldn’t help but say as she walked by “ It’s funnier to see them suffer threw the week of change isn’t it?” He snickered to himself. He couldn’t help but have a little fun.

[Cecile Rousseau]

As she walked the halls a mixture of the man's blood plus a scent of another came to Cecile. She began to look around and only found a lone man sitting in a chair with a cup of coffee. After carefully looking at the man, she realized he was the vampire the scent was coming from. She walked past him and heard what Damien said. Cecile took several steps away from him and wiped off the remain blood.

She crossed her arms and gave a smirk that was unnatural to humans. She turned around and faced Damien to look in his eyes. She dared too, she was one of those vampires. Seductive, manipulative and just plain cruel. Cecile gave a giggle, "I guess you can say that. But I rather like to, let's say... put them out of their misery." Cecile remained where she was just to look at Damien. He looked familiar but she couldn't place him, "Have we met before stranger?"