The school bell rang, loudly throughout the building, causing students to jump from their seats and scramble out of the building discussing plans for later that same day. Angel stood from his seat and made his way out the building. His phone pinged signaling a new message arrived. He sighed and read a message from his mother, “Go buy more beer for your father,” he read aloud. “Like he needs anymore..” Angel put away his phone.
Violet and Elven were in the warehouse like normal. Though Elven was finally making Violet try something new for a change. A cup of water sat on front of her and her hand was hovering over it. She has been sitting there for maybe 2 minutes and she was becoming annoyed all ready. Nothing has happened, and she had no patience, so she ended up slapping the water away.
Elven sighed, “Remember what Xander said? Focus on your loved ones, and you’ll get it.” He smiled as he hummed the song, ‘all you need is love.’
That was when she got mad, and blue flames wrapped around, her hands. She aimed for a crate, and flames shot out at it, causing a very loud boom. Elven gave her a disappointed look, and sighed. He got up so he could clean up her mess.
Angel stopped in his footsteps. He held a 6-pack of beer in one hand and his phone in another. Why should I have to get beer for that asshole..He should be able to get it himself..Angel huffed and threw the beer down on the ground soaking the pavement beneath his feet. He glanced around his surroundings and sprinted toward an unknown winding road. It was empty, soundless, but there was this sense of something watching him in the dimming area. He quickened his pace and saw a warehouse being engulfed by vines. Angel smiled at the building and sneaked around to the opening only to find two strangers behaving slightly strange. “What are they doing,” Angel questioned under his breath trying to stay as quiet as he could.
Violet was a very tall girl and Elven was not. Violet was also rather muscular, so it was not a surprise to see her being able to pick Elven up by the collar of his short. Elven appeared rather frail as well. He was just appeared as a weakling in every way of the word. Violet growled as her normally violet eyes (the reason she was named such) turned blue, as she said, “why don’t you teach me something i can actually do?”
Elven sighed and said, “because you very obviously need to balance out that fire power of yours.” He gestured downwards, where blue flames began lapping arounf her feet.
Seeing the two of them sent shivers down his spine. Angel could feel a strange aura floating around the strangers. He studied their movements carefully and gasped lightly at the flames around the girl’s feet. His body was frozen and his eyes were locked. He was afraid to move, what if they saw him..what would they do to him? Angel’s thoughts raced as he stepped away from the warehouse slowly and carefully to avoid making a noise. PING PING PING! Angel’s phone sounded into the night. He pulled out his cell, quickly trying to turn it off, but ended up answering the call from his mom instead by accident.
Elven had a strong sense of hearing, from what he’s read in books, that eas a common thing among Vanpires. So his head instinctively turned toward the window. Violet turned as well, tryong to figure out what he was looking at. That was when she saw the boy, more flames flaring up. She threw Elven on to a torn up couch they had, and said, “there’s a human boy, do you esnt me to burn him up, or do you want me to bring him in so you can eat him.” Elven only narrowed his eyes, unsure if she was being perverted or actually wanted him to eat a human boy. Violet shrughed and said, “i can make the decision for you.” She then headed outside, making the fire move to her hands rather than her feet. Elven decided to follow her, so dhe didn’t actually kill or scare the poor boy.
Angel turned off his phone hoping the pair didn’t hear his phone go off. He stood still till he heard footsteps toward his location. His heart began to race in his chest fearing the inevitable. Angel glanced at his new surrounding trying to find a good place to hide. He tried to run, but his feet refused to move. His breathing became erratic as he swallowed hard a waiting for the couple.
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