06-09-2009, 06:36 AM
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Originally Posted by electric.rainbow "Now look want you've done you stupid child," Amelie snapped at the small boy that was standing in front of her. Due to not being one for niceties, she was hardly ever polite, and she was not about to start now. This boy had completely ruined everything.
Amelie stood still as the children began to come to life, swarming the halls of West Park Hospital. As a gust of wind blew through, her near black hair flew up around her, then cascaded back down her back. Amelie was a petite, pale, 5'2" one hundred year old trapped in an eighteen year olds body. That was one of the unique traits that came with the territory of being a vampire. "Children it is hardly night time, I need my rest," Amelie Julliette Leveque bellowed with a hiss. Being accustomed to sharing her home with many noisy, ghostly children she was used to their nonsense. Yet, how was she ever going to get any rest now? Usually they did not awaken until it was night, until Amelie herself was also awake.
Glaring at the child that was still standing in front of her, the smell of his blood once again wafted up her nose. This was unbearable. Usually there was nothing living in this place, usually it was just the noisy ghostly figures. Licking her lips and bearing her fangs, Amelie began to lean down toward the boy, a hungry look in her eyes. Nelida woke up abruptly to someone complaining about the boy and hundreds of kids coming from no where swarming the halls of the old hospital. Everything was open and she was seeing more clearly but she still had a splitting headache. She looked toward the women who hwas yelling at the boy and was about to tell her off as she saw the fangs and the hungry look in her eyes and grabbed the boy and took off running not knowing what else to do or even if they would get find a way out. She saw another flash of white vission in her head but this time it looked like a tv that was out but still on. She had no time to ponder what that meant as her splitting headache came back and she started to feel faint espscially with the weight of the boy. She somehow managed push open a door to one of the doors desprate to get them both to safety and went in and locked it before she fainted again.
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