God d***n Rocker (Amelia)

[Christian Lee]

Rock music blared from some speakers of at where Christian's modeling shoot would take place. It was a good thing and choice that he was a freelance model, which means he doesn't have to get paid totally for something an agent wants to pay for, instead he gets to be the boss. Okay until he can find an agent that doesn't screw things up. The choice of music was his since he felt comfortable posing with it. It was "Rocker" by 69 Eyes from their album "Angels". The night was perfect for the shoot. Behind him was the ocean, and nothing but the sky filled with the stars not one sight of a cloud. There was trees and a fence overlooking the water. Christian was sitting on the bench that faces it and has on a white shirt with a white blazer over it and white pants. He has one arm on the top bench part while the other was on his legs. The photographer stood at the left right. He instructed Christian to look at him and so he did with a serious look. Then after the picture was snapped, Christian stood and took off the blazer then unbuttoned a few top buttons until part of his chest was shown. He flipped the coat over his shoulder and has his head tilted down and another picture was snapped. As they were posing, the song continued. But they weren't alone.

[Amelia]

Screams!

The full moon which hung up above on the sky, illuminated the murder happening midst the trees. The screams of a young man were suddenly smothered by a white cold hand. Sharp teeth ripped the boy’s neck open, blood cascaded down the open jugular and then boy slowly stopped trying to effortless push his aggressor away. A beautiful woman slowly sucked every single drop of blood running through the boys veins. Her thirst suddenly ceased to bother , around the time her victim had been drained of all his blood.
“I love the taste of testosterone at night.” she said looking down at her latest victim. Her tongue running through the surface of her upper lip, slightly cleaning the large amount of blood that had dried there. Amelia finally had the meal she craved for the last week. A college jock was all she needed to be nice and strong for the weeks that were yet to come. That night she wore a simple dolce & gabanna red dress and black high heel boots.

As she walked away from the lifeless jock, Amelia heard the clicking of a button and could see a white light flickering on the trees not far from her. Could this be? Was she about to have more than one delicious meal that night? With her lips twisted into a smile, Amelia leaned forward and within milliseconds she was already on the spot she saw the flickering lights. As she slowly got passed all the trees, the image of a muscular white male came into her sight, his abdominal muscles bulging out of his shirt, muscular arms exposed thanks to a tight white shirt. Kill him now? Rip that gorgeous body apart? No he was too good to get rid of at that moment. He would make a very good slave. His photographer on the other hand, perfectly disposable.

“Very good. I must admit this is one of the most mouthwatering photo shoots I have ever seen.” she said walking towards the men. Her scarlet eyes scanning every single muscle, hair, pores on the model’s body.

[Christian Lee]

The two turned to face Amelia who had appeared out of the blue. While Christian studied her from the dress to the boots, the photographer however frowned. He felt no one should disturb the two especially since this was something he had wanted to get done for a long while now. The photographer sighed and turned towards the other men that was nearby waiting for the shot to be done. "Hold on we'll get it done!" He turned towards the woman who had approached them. "Ma'am, I appreciate your comments but this is a closed set," the photographer answered though if you listen carefully he seemed irritated by the interruption. "So if you can please step back so we can get it done." Christian however, seemed intriqued by the woman. He sighed not to her but to the man's response to her. He, unlike the photographer, knows its NOT a closed set. There was no rope, no sign, and plus they are in a public place. Okay now that is a stupid thing to say, Christian thought to himself. Though now he wished he hadn't taken this job. Who could ever thought the photographer was such a jerk? He should've listened to Brayden who told him he was but when he first met him the guy wasn't a jerk. Well now he knows.

OOC: Woot heehee it'd be cool if he saw her killing the photographer. LOL dude I LOVE your post though!

[Amelia]

The bad thing about humans was that they had this bad habit of talking too much. Amelia hated that in a meal! They blabber before she attacks them and when they realize that they are about to die, the whole screaming starts. So annoying! That is why Amelia prefers to claw their throats before treating herself with delicious gallons of blood. She stood still, listening to the blood pumping through the men’s veins, her mouth watering with just the idea of wrapping up that night with three fully grown men. The sound of the photographer’s voice disturbed Amelia’s line of thought. He had to be the first one to go, so worthless and average looking. No wonder he was a mere photographer and not the model. That sounded like a plan! Amelia would get rid of the photographer and save the model for later and maybe even take him to her lair so that Lexie, her good old friend, could play her little games with a new muscular and handsome toy.

“A closed set? Really? It seems so open. Anyhow, it was not of my intention to disturb your work. I promise to be done as fast as I can.” she said in a threatening cold toned voice. Taking three steps forward, Amelia stretched her jaw and was extremely pleased with herself as she saw the photographer’s shock when he saw her fangs grow at least two centimeters ,blood vessels pumping under her eye sockets, and her vivid scarlet eyes, which could be seen clearly as Amelia stepped into the set’s artificial light. Perhaps sensing that something bad would happen to him, the photographer turned his body to his left and attempted to run, but before he could even gain speed Amelia was already there, in front of him, standing elegantly still, waiting for his next move. It didn’t take long for the pathetic little man to run again, this time Amelia allowed him think that he was getting away. After all a hunt is not a hunt without a chase right? When the photographer was forty inches away from the vampire, she threw her body forwards, reaching the man’s back in less than a second and with one quick hand movement, she ripped his head off his neck.

To Amelia’s amusement the headless body shook for a while before falling down on the ground . When it finally collapsed, the vampire knelt down and sunk her sharp fangs in the headless photographer’s neck. Although he had a very delicious tasting blood, Amelia wouldn’t be able to drain the whole corpse , she still had to get a taste of the other man and make sure that he would not run away.

[Christian Lee]

As the vampire had talked, Christian looked over at the photographer who had his arms wrapped across his chest, as if the woman was just an average woman bothering the set. The photographer was known to treat his clients as if they had to be there just for the photos and nothing else and treat others well like crap. Its not like Christian was treated like crap. He was but then again after he had showed himself not just an innocent man, the photographer would shut up and that's that. The sound of the woman's voice was cold and threatening and he couldn't blame her a bit. He had to be like that oh like three times yet the photographer was so stupid of not listening. So as the photographer now ran to the left, she caught up. Then when he ran away and ran off, she stood there allowing him to run then caught up to him and ripped his head off. Christian was shocked but at the same time relieved. Heck if he had fangs and strength like that he'd do the same thing though it'd be far from just ripping his head off. He wanted to but then again he didn't want to be thrown into jail cause that'd exactly what would have happened.

OOC: Dude I'm so glad she killed him off. LOL