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Dec 07, 2005 22:23

Gather around children, it's story time.

Title: Essense of the Unknown
Rating: R :O

A/N: Yay, vampires! This is a story for my AVID class, but I doubt I can turn it in now since it somehow became, well, this >.> Please enjoy, feedback is appreciated. ^_~

Just a quick note, this is an entire work of fiction, and I chose not to be responsible for the creepy crap and twisted characters that comes out of my brain. I'm an innocent, honestly. *wibbles*

“But… why?” She looks up at me, eyes rimmed with tears and all I can do is laugh. This girl, she isn’t too abstruse to understand, a quick fuck and she expects love, for me to love her, just like everyone else. Well, not this time, not any other time. Love, to me, is just a ploy to chain a man down, I don’t need that kind of pointless shit in my life. Yeah, I’ve been called tenacious a few times in my life, and maybe it’s true, like hell am I going to give into some lowly broad who can’t take a hint when I tell her it’s time to die.

I look her in the face and shrug with a smile on mine, that’s right a god damn smile. She cringes like I’ve hit her, they always do, so weak, women. The sheet she’s clutching around her naked body is so cheap, so thin I can see her nipples coming though from the chill. Shame she’s so much more innocent now than in bed , but I guess there’s just no hope for broads in this world. Gimmie a man any day and I bet your ass it would never turn out like this, but that’s just me being a jackass.

She’s crying full out now, like she’s finally had a resignation. But making her cry was only necessary, she just couldn’t understand my laconic approach, so I had to take her through the steps. I hardly meant to envenom the poor broad but a man’s gotta do what a man’s gotta do in situations like this. Sometimes giving up is part of being a man, and boy did I give up on this broad. I don’t even know why I try to be oblique about it anymore, I should just pull out the ole Blunderbuss and send their brains splattering onto the wall, but I’ve always been a nice guy. I never let my hedonism get the better of me.

She’s still crying and I just want it to be over with it now. I lean over her and she screams, but all I do is pull out that pillow stuffed with plumage and slowly lower it over her face. She’s still screaming as I cock the gun, but stops when I take no action. I honestly don’t know what the hell is up with me, have I lost my mind? But, no, this girl, she’s different somehow. She can help me, I remember what she said before, I understand. Oh holy, do I understand. I lower myself on her and breath on her neck, she shivers and I can hear her choke on tears. This is it. I sink my fangs into her and she screams again, and all I can see is flashes of memory, from before her soul harbored a body to right this second. And all I can think of are the words of my creator, so long ago, during my decent to darkness. “Abandon hope all ye who enter here.” My lips pull into a smile, another bittersweet capturing of a soul, another angel loses it’s wings.
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No flames for this, right? *looks hopeful*
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