Right Place Right Time *Open to Vamps Only*

[Lillith Morningstar]

People always said, stay in your own area, don’t go someplace where you know that you could get yourself killed. Always stay safe, and don't do anything stupid or dangerous. Well people who say stupid things like that, to Lillith had a broken nose and some other things that they were going to have to deal with later on down the road. She was not one that you told her what to do if you knew what was good for you. Lillith was a caster, and a pretty good one. She was a battle mage, and someone that you just did not want to mess with in a fight, she could cast some powerful black magic along with summoning spells that could knock your socks off. So she was not scared of anything, most of all she was not scared of people who thought that they could scar her. Sometimes though, she wished she had been made a vampire before she could be a caster, it would have been so much better she thought, she hated being someone that could die from simple things, she wanted to be strong and all powerful, she was a stubborn girl and did not take no for an answer.

So that was how she had landed herself the way she was right then, with herself and in the area of the vampires. The day started out normal, she had gotten up, got cleaned up and dressed but you knew something was up by the way that she had dressed. Black pants, with a black shirt, her black boots and a black over cloak, something she only had on when she knew that she was going to be doing something that she knew that she should not be doing. She didn't care though, she was going to have a lot of fun with this, and in the end she hoped that she could gather some information about the area, oh her bosses will hater her but she doesn’t care. Once she had everything that she wanted and needed, she had headed out of her place and started on the road that world take her where she wanted to go. She got a lift from some people and it was easy going for most part of it, though she got out of it and started walking again when she knew that she was close to her destination.

The city was interesting, but she had to think and act quickly, so she pulled out the bottle of smelling stuff, that would cover up the smell of her, and make her blend in with the other vampires. She just wanted to have some time to look around, and see what was there after all. She walked along a path that was there, it was different, there were things she did not think would be there, and things that she knew was going to be close by. How could you not know what to see there, they were vampires after all, a body here and there was perfectly normal, and was welcome to most, she just thought they were funny creatures. She had been walking around for a while, when she could sense people were starting to take notice of her, she was after all a stranger in the area. Not knowing what to do she slipped into the closes building to her, which happened to be one of the bars there. She made her way to a back table and sat down, pulling her cloak tightly around her, but not giving herself away to anyone. She faced the door, knowing someone could rat her out at any time, she was going to be ready for it, for now though she was safe, there at the table, at least that was what she was thinking.

[Aidan Fitzgerald]

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The stench of alcohol was so soaked into Aidan’s clothes, when he smelt himself, he cringed. In his apartment, not far from the bar he worked, he pulled off the clothes he had worn the night before. Really, he felt like he was going to gag in those clothes. He liked bar tending and all that but he didn’t like smelling so thickly of alcohol. He tossed his clothes into a near by hamper then pulled on a new pair of jeans. He really didn’t need to bother with a shirt while he was in his own little apartment. No electricity sucked. He flopped himself down on his bed and closed his eyes, folding his arms up behind his head. God he felt like such a lazy ass, not that he honestly cared if anyone accused him of being one – their opinions didn’t matter in the slightest to him. He fell into a light slumber, his mind dozing off on him. He had nothing in particular to really care about. A few hours later his body forced him to wake up. He slid out of the bed and grabbed the nearest t-shirt. Being a guy, he took a large sniff of it, to make sure it didn’t smell dirty and pulled it right on. He pulled on his shoes and left his apartment immediately. He had work. He knew this all too well, and he also knew that showing up late was a bad idea. The owner was about a hundred years older than Aidan, and could probably kill him if he really got annoyed, and quite frankly – Aidan had already been hit with enough death threats from one vampire to another to last him a life time.

He walked very casually down the road towards the bar. Everyone simply over looked him, and he was quite happy to blend into the background. He liked being overlooked, out of sight, out of mind. He was quite pleased with his social level, even though he was considered the scummiest of the vampires. He really didn’t even mind. He turned and opened the door to the bar, then slid inside. He was going to head over to the bar when he caught wind of a… very err… how to put it? Well, in any sense of the word – it was not natural, even if vampires weren’t natural, they had a distinctive smell… and the smell he smelt as soon as he walked into the bar (other than the disgustingly overpowering smell of alcohol) was the fabricated smell. His blue eyes snapped to look at the female all dressed in black in the corner. Her heartbeat, he could hear it. What was this girl? Suicidal? He walked over to the bar and slammed his hand down. “Signed in, boss can’t yell at me.” he simply said out loud. Oh the loop holes. The ways he could get out of trouble were just… so much fun; because superiors couldn’t yell at him if he found a way through their system. Aidan then turned away from the bar and walked up behind the female, extremely quiet. He slowly slid his hands up and over her shoulders and shifted his weight so he could kneel down.

“You realize this is a vampire bar? And because of your intrusion on this town… we’re fully allowed to drain and kill you yes?” He hissed softly into the girl’s ear. Now that was a law he could fully abide by. Killing anyone with a heart beat who crossed his path; was pretty damn awesome to him. He had killed his fair share of trespassers, and he didn’t mind enforcing a law for once. He smirked slowly and grabbed the female’s cloak and tugged it away. “IT SEEMS WE HAVE A LIVE ONE BOYS” Aidan announced out loud. The bar went quiet, and everyone stood up, all of them had their eyes on the female whom Aidan was standing next to now. “Don’t think you’ll get out of here alive…” he hissed softly.

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TAGGED LILLITH OUTFIT CLICK HERE
TEMPLATE PANIC! ITS LAUZ @ CAUTION NOTES i have this odd feeling you set this up just for aidan =P

[Lillith Morningstar]

Oh she wasn’t all stupid, she had some other things that were going to come out of this little jaunt into the vampires place. She brought with her some things, and she was not scared to use them when she was going to have the need for them. Oh, and she was going to have the need for them once she got her ass in trouble in the stupidest place that she could land herself in. Before hand had been kind of interesting though, the city was neat, save for some of the things that were going on there, the buildings had there own charms and she could see potential in the area. The only thing hat she could see about changing, is maybe cleaning it up a bit so that it wouldn’t be so, odd. Then again, if and when she became like them, she wouldn’t mind or bother with the fact that the place was like the way it was. She was just going to have to wait and see how things went and when she got there in the long run. For now, she was having an interesting time figuring out the workings of everything around here.

She knew the moment she set foot into the city that she was open target for attack and being killed, but she had other things tucked up her sleeve and she knew how to use them. She wasn’t going to go down with out a fight, and in the end, she knew how to take care of herself, in the long run that is. So in her self confidence way, and a bit cocky as well she had been out doing what she wanted there, not thinking about the things that could happen to her while she was there, other then hoping she would get turned or something but she was being an idiot anyways. So the time that she spent walking around, got her to know a little bit more about the city, and about the people who lived there, how they reacted to each other and how things went from day to day things that everyone would have to put up with. That was when she had landed herself in the bar, when she had an odd feeling she was being watched, or at least someone knew she was there. She had come in and sat down in the back.

Not long after that another man came in, being cocky she could tell, and that he worked there. She had no idea that he had picked up on her there, so she shifted, then almost screamed but caught herself when his hand was on her shoulder. "I am fully aware of that, do you think im stupid enough not to come prepared for any situation" She hissed softly, but in her more seductive way, cus that was how she was. When he yanked her cloak back and announced to the whole bar about her, she just simply rolled her eyes. "Am i suppose to be scared?" She asked as she got up onto her feet and was looking at the man who rated her out. She liked watching him now, he was interesting, and she had never seen this kind before, oh the terror that was suppose to be there was not, she was having a good time. She lifted a hand and poked him in the chest, defiant and self assured as she was pulling herself to be as she stared him down. "Bring it, im not scared. Maybe i will even get turned out of this whole deal." She smirked a moment as she patted his shoulder, then turned her head to look at the others, a sadistic excitement flashed across her face at the thought of battle.

[Aidan Fitzgerald]

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Her voice made him twitch. His eyes narrowed when she mentioned something about… being turned. Was this woman nuts? Yea, this woman was nuts. This woman… was suicidal! Because none of the vampires there would turn her, rather they were hungry drunks who would drain her of all of her blood first. Aidan was probably the only sober vampire in the damn bar. Two females walked up behind him, both leaned over either of his shoulder and said out loud, reaching their hands out towards the caster. “I WANT FIRST BITE!” one of them hissed out. Aidan put his hands up and pushed both females back. He shook his head and rolled his eyes. “Settle down ladies, go have a drink on me.” He ushered them both away, then turned around to face the caster again, his eyes moving up and down her, studying her. Darker clothes, almost goth looking in appearance, and her smell. Ugh, the fabricated smell made him physically cringe. He waved his hand in front of his nose, as if that’d get rid of the wretched smell. “Fitzgerald! Get rid of the damn caster and get back to your effing job!” his boss yelled over his shoulder. Aidan turned slightly to look at him as well. “Don’t rush me old man!” Aidan snapped. Now he’d just have to take as long as he possibly could.

He turned to look the caster over again. “You’re foolish, all you’ll do is get your self killed, and we don’t like crap like you in this bar, so,” he jerked his head towards the door. “If you’ll get out, everyone can go back to their lives, and you can get killed outside this bar and no one has to give a shit.” Likelihood of that happening: twenty percent. He mentally thought, then rolled his eyes. Yeah. That was just great. His boss would definitely not be happy with an outcome less than removal. “Look, maybe you should go slam your head a few times, then some common sense will be knocked back into it? Trust me lady, you would never want to be one of us. And if you were smart, you’d leave cause our king, leader, whatever… if a complete douche and doesn’t care if he kills his own. You’re more likely to get fucked over by being a vampire.” Aidan said bluntly. It was the truth though. “FITZGERALD! GET RID OF THAT DAMN SMELL!” his boss yelled out to him again. Aidan rubbed his face and turned around again. “CALM YOUR SELF DOWN DAMNIT!” He yelled. Argh, the old man couldn’t wait two damn seconds!

“I seriously think you should leave before I have to kill you.” Aidan didn’t like spilling blood, it was such a waste. “And I’d really not want to have to spill good blood… if its even good…” again, the smell made him cringe. It just screamed caster, there was no denying it, especially since she wanted to be changed. None of the other creatures would ever want to be something like this without some brain damage, then again – she probably had a lot of brain damage since she wanted to be one. “GODDAMN IT FITZGERALD! I’LL GET RID OF THE DAMN THING MYSELF!” his boss came flying around the bar and ran straight for the caster. Aidan put his hand up and opened his mouth to say something but then shut up. He had noted the female was armed, and was going to say something – but he’d rather make his boss look like a complete idiot. That really did sound so much more amusing. So he took a step back and itched the back of his head while his boss lurched towards the woman.

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TAGGED LILLITH OUTFIT CLICK HERE
TEMPLATE PANIC! ITS LAUZ @ CAUTION NOTES i have this odd feeling you set this up just for aidan =P

[Lillith Morningstar]

Yeah, some people would think that she was nuts, but she had her own good reasons for doing the things that she wanted to do. After all, she thought that she would benefit them most, then her own kind with the skills that she had and could do in the long run. She wasn’t going to back down in this kind of a situation, because she had her own death wish wanting to happen just around a corner or something. She also wanted to prove something, that she could stand up for herself in a bar full of vampires and get out of it or something. She watched the female vampires as they were making there way to where they were, sure she could let them kill her, but what would be the fun in that. She listened to them talk and the man shooing them away from there, then the main bar person yelling and whatever they were saying, she blew them all off for the most part. She was having a pretty good time watching everyone squirm with her being there, and making them all go a little nuts in the head she thought it was kind of funny.

She rolled her eyes some, was he seriously trying to make her change her mind in all of this? Well he had better try harder because she had her mind set on something like this since she was younger, and she was more then likely going to get something to go her way one day, she was sick and tired of always getting the shitty end of things, and being a caster was a shitty thing to her so she was pretty tired of it and wanted a change. "Ok listen bub" She said her voice snapping some here and there, she was as much an ass as he was. "Does it look like i really give two rats asses about a lot of this, you have no idea what it is to be some stupid weakling caster, everyone else has something more that they could give and are a whole hell of a lot more powerful. Though i can say im pretty damn strong and can and will use it if it calls for it." She said shifting some and laughing when he had to yell at his boss again. "Though i can say not all vampires are strong" She snorted a moment.

She shook her head and laughed again, he said she had to go or he would kill her, something about that statement rang false. "Oh you won't kill me, and i do have good blood, just not good as in a goody too shoe" She said shifting on her heels some, she was going to fight off whoever she had to fight off, when the time came. She had this all planed out in her head, she knew what she was going to do when the time came for her to do so. She was not scared of the vampires, infect if they did kill her, she would be ok with that to, but she was going to fight before being killed, or getting her way, which ever came first. The shout of the bar owner rang through her ears and she smirked, finally this was going to be the chance to prove herself to the others, and she was not scared to do so. As he came charging at her, she flicked her wrists and summand out some weapons and took her own flying steps, one, two, three and he was down on the ground pretty much dead. "Why don’t you lay here and play dead some hu ok love." She said to the dead body then got up looking at the other man again. "I guess that makes you the owner of the bar now ok!" She said and smirked sliding her things away and started for the door slowly.

[Aidan Fitzgerald]

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Aidan did not care for this situation, nor did he care for anything he knew was more than likely to happen because of it. So when the owner lurched out towards the caster, and the caster killed him, Aidan got pissed. Personally, he didn’t want to own the damn bar, he just wanted to be a goddamn bartender just doing his goddamn job and nothing goddamn else. He stared at the body then looked at the woman, the beast, the vampire inside of him immediately taking over. He lurched forward towards her as she was heading for the door. He slammed her right into the wall. Two hundred years of life made him stronger than the old man who was now dead on the floor (the “old man” was literally an old man turned vampire). “You are a nuisance. I do not, nor ever did want to own this place. I am quite happy with my life, you ruining everything I never worked for is aggravating.” He had pinned her arms out away from her body, his face right near hers. He growled lowly. “You may have killed the old man, however even with your abilities, I can kill you quick and sufficiently.” he growled. He wanted to kill her. He wanted to rip her throat right out of her. “You want to know what it feels like? WHAT ITS LIKE TO BE BITTEN?” he snapped, he pushed her hair out of his way, away from her neck and sunk his fangs into her skin.

What he tasted, purely surprised him. Her blood was oddly… intoxicating to him. Not in the matter of alcohol, as in it didn’t get him drunk in that sense – more like… it tasted… unbelievably good. Rather, it tasted better than he had expected. He stopped, moving himself back so his fangs could slide away, and he could breathe. He kept his hands on her arms, pinning her there to the wall still, his face hovered close to her neck though, near the wounds in which he had created. He growled lowly in his throat then leaned in and ran his lips over the wounds, licking up the blood that he left on her skin; he then took a step back. Aidan dropped his hands entirely from holding her up, his eyes were burning red. Rather than stand there and think, he simply turned on his heels and walked over to the bar. He slammed his hands down on the table and took a deep shuttering breath. “I need a whiskey.” he demanded, his eyes flashing up to the vampire behind the bar, who quickly did as he asked. He grabbed the whiskey out of the man’s hand and downed it immediately. Without hesitation he turned around to face the caster, he had only drained maybe a quart of her blood; equivalent to that in which they take at a blood drive.

“There is something seriously wrong with you, and I don’t want nor need to know what the fuck it is.” He snapped. “Get out right now. Get out before your head is long gone from your body!” He slammed his fist into the bar. It shuttered violently. “And don’t underestimate me woman, I can kill you before you even manage to pull a weapon.” He snarled out. Aidan was pretty damn quick; in fact he was considered one of the quickest vampires on the earth. It’d been something he had actually bothered to work on. “Don’t try my patience, much like our lovely king, I have little patience for those who are not vampires.” he growled lowly.

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TAGGED LILLITH OUTFIT CLICK HERE
TEMPLATE PANIC! ITS LAUZ @ CAUTION NOTES i have this odd feeling you set this up just for aidan =P

[Lillith Morningstar]

She was getting better at her job then she thought she was, it was interesting, that was the first time that she had ever taken down a vampire and he was no small one either. It was quiet interesting and she was having a lot of fun with this. She was going to make sure that she was going to come back to this place again, once she had brought back up to speed with herself and the things that she had on her. She looked at the other people that were there and winked some, she was having a lot of fun toying with the people that were there. It was great she was having such a good day today, that was about when he had slammed her against the wall and was yelling at him about being happy not owning a bar, she just rolled her eyes some staring him down, showing no weakness or that she was going to be backing down. "Oh shut up and grow a pair" She snapped a little bit, she was then a bit struggling as he said the last bit, about wanting to know what it is like to be bit.

She felt the puncture of his teeth into her skin, and the feeling of her blood being drained out of her neck, she knew she wasn’t getting what she wanted, and he was just doing this to annoy her. It was kind of an interesting feeling, and she rather much liked it, she didn’t know her blood was having an effect on him as well, it just seemed like she was going to be another one of the dead bodies that was found along the side of the street as she was getting a bit woozy, she was always a small bit of a weakling with that. When he moved back, but then had licked off the last of the blood, she had a shiver sent through her, something that she had never felt before, and she didn’t know what it was, but it was interesting. She closed her eyes for a moment as she had to hold onto the wall when he had let go of her. He moved off to get a drink and she had to stand there for a moment to regain her mind, and the ability to walk, she was a bit wobbly at the moment of time.

"Its more like what the hells wrong with you, you got a screw loose don’t you" She laughed a moment and shook her head, the room spinned a little bit but she was getting her wits back about her as well. She moved a bit looking at him as he was yet again threatening her, that he was going to kill her, so what was new in that now. She shifted her clothes, and rubbed the spot where he had bitten her, and then shrugged some as she looked at him, she was not scared of him, and she was going to show him that as she pulled herself together as she looked at him. "Ok, so does it look like i care, what your king or whatever does with people." She said as she walked up to him, not scared, showing she was being defiant for almost everything. She then reached back then leaned up being a bit of a teasing idiot she kissed him a pretty good one, then punched him in the arm pretty hard, well as hard as he could, then stud defiant, if she had to die she would rather die by him then die by some of the other vampires in the area.

[Aidan Fitzgerald]

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Ohh this girl was riding on Aidan’s last nerve. When she walked back over to him, his eyes narrowed and he opened his mouth to say something, only to get her lips to crash into his, throwing him entirely off his guard. He blinked, his hands raised up by his shoulders, as if he were saying his hands were off, it wasn’t his fault. When she finished, he wiped his mouth and shook his head slowly. She really was an idiot. She even punched him, and he didn’t really feel it, his body was practically made of stone now. He hadn’t even flinched at her fist, rather he moved himself forward, gripping her wrist and pulled her tight against his stone cold body. He stared down at her, his eyes just burning in anger. “EVERYBODY OUT!” he called, ordering everyone else in the building out. They submitted: all the vampires in the bar got up and walked out, knowing full too well Aidan could break them in half if they didn’t listen. As soon as the last vampire was out of the bar, he picked the caster up in his arms and slammed her right down on top of the bar, his body had moved quite quickly up so he was on top of her. His hand rested on her throat, holding it tightly, and his face came down, a snarl beginning to form.

He leaned in further, his eyes staring down into hers, burning with anger. He removed his hand from her throat then leaned down and sunk his fangs right back into her skin. Fine, if this was what she wanted, she’d get her goddamn wish. Well, sort of. He started to drain her again, the blood pumping through his system as he went. He only took maybe another quart or two before backing off entirely. Once more he licked the excess blood off her neck, then moved one hand into her hair and promptly forced his lips against hers. He kept his fangs out, and let them tear at her lips. He didn’t even try to restrain himself; just let her understand what she was getting herself into. He stopped when he tasted her blood again; his blue eyes were now entirely crimson. He let out a low growl and ran his lip up against her cheek in a rough manner. “You want to be turned? You want to know what its like to be a vampire do you?” he leaned up, knowing full well she was still alive, still had enough of her own blood in her… there were really two ways to turn a living being, the first way was to drain them dry and feed them blood, the second was… a little more entertaining. He could force feed her… and then kill her. It was basically the same thing as draining a human, seeing as people could bleed to death all the time, the only difference was that a vampire’s blood was toxic and, well, it was the most painful thing he’d ever seen. To watch someone wither because their blood was practically being disintegrated by the vampire blood… and the fact that they had to go through the pain of being killed…

Aidan ripped his wrist open. He didn’t even begin to think about his actions as he forced the blood out of his wrist to drip down to her mouth, or well, a mixture between drip and pour. When he felt she had had enough, he backed off entirely and licked his wound, letting his wrist heal up. “Now suffer woman. Lay there and suffer in your own stupidity.” Aidan said, hardly glancing back in the female’s direction. It hadn’t occurred to him until now that he didn’t know her name, but he didn’t honestly care. He walked over and started to flip chairs up onto tables. If the owner was dead the bar would have to shut down – because he honestly didn’t want to have to deal with the aggravation of having to run a damn bar. He’d just have to find work elsewhere, and that didn’t bother him at all.

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TAGGED LILLITH OUTFIT CLICK HERE
TEMPLATE PANIC! ITS LAUZ @ CAUTION NOTES i have this odd feeling you set this up just for aidan =P

[Lillith Morningstar]

She had her games to play, and she knew that she would get to him at one point, weather it was to have him kill her, or something she didn’t really care much. She had her own steps to take to get this guy off of his high horse and she was having a lot of fun being around him. Sure most people would think that she had lost her mind, having fun around a vampire? Yeah, you could say that was right because she was off her rocker and it was because of that, she was having the thoughts that she was having now. She was also going to see how far she could push him before he was going to snap from the things that they were doing. She had it all set in her head that she was going to get what she wanted out of this, so that was why she attacked him the way that she did, thinking that it would throw him off guard. It did, he yelled at everyone to get out, and she knew that she was going to have a fight on her hands, being that close to him, gave her the chills.

She wasn’t going to let her emotions betray her with the way that she was feeling at that moment. She was trying to keep calm and cool through this, but when he picked her up and slammed her onto the bar like that and was above her, she had no idea what the hell he was doing at that moment. She knew some when he sunk his teeth into her again, and she could feel him draining her blood like that, she let her eyes slide close for a moment, she had just gotten her head back, when he was trying to take it away from her again. She whimpered a little bit when he was biting around her, she had no idea what was going on in his head, then he bit onto her lip like that and then growled some things to her. She could tell what he was saying, but everything was starting to come out as gibberish and she was trying to put it all into the right words. That was when he forced the blood into her mouth and was making her drink like that, this was when her eyes snapped open in surprise.

It felt like someone had lit her on fire, every inch of her body felt like it was on fire, every inch and it was burning the way it was. She couldn’t scream though, it was like her mouth had stopped working, like everything about her was going to explode. Her lungs felt like they were collapsing from the inside out, and she couldn’t catch her breath. She was struggling against things, she couldn’t control the way that she was moving, she just couldn’t stop. Her whole body was about to just explode when everything stopped, and it was all still and dark. Her eyes had closed, and she couldn’t tell anything, it was like she was floating in nothing, like everything was nothing. Then she listened, she could hear him putting chairs on the tables, hell she could even smell the drinks that were behind the bar, made her want to throw up, though she was still in a lot of pain, yes the pain flooded back into her again, but not so bad as before. She could feel the hardwood under her back as she moved some trying to get herself up again. "You right damn basterd" She felt herself murmur then a crash as she fell off of the bar, that was a trick in itself. She sat up, and looked at the floor. "Hmm, so that’s what its like to die then." She sighed and rubbed her head some as she was still trying to figure everything out.

[Aidan Fitzgerald]

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Aidan ignored her while she changed. He never looked at her and just kept cleaning up the bar. Her heart beat was slowing down. That was the only thing he paid attention to. He picked up the owner’s dead body and took it out back, without a single thought he threw the body on the ground, dumped lighter fluid on it, then took his lighter, lit it and threw it on the body. Aidan turned without looking back. The body caught fire relatively fast and practically exploded. He walked back into the bar and locked the back door then moved to behind the bar and began to put the alcohol away. He grabbed one of the baskets to put the alcohol that people had been drinking out of out and put it on top of the bar. “Be useful. Clean up the damn drinks.” Aidan snapped, then went right back to closing up bottles and putting them back up on the shelf. This showed his true colors, proving Aidan had no emotion. He clearly didn’t seem to even care about the fact that he had turned her the way he did, and the fact that she was still breathing.

The fact of the matter was, dealing with her was over and done with and his life could move on. He could find someone to take over ownership of the bar or he could bar tend at one of the many bars around. Either way he could move on with his life and never have to deal with the bratty woman again. The idea pleased him. Even more pleasing was the idea of going out and finding a completely different woman, one who wasn’t as obnoxious, to sleep with for the night. It’d be nice to get back into the swing of that again, as he had been too lazy and too tired to even bother trying to sleep with a woman lately. Though right now he felt there might be more important things for him to deal with – such as this stupid bar. And removing the idiot who had ruined his smooth-going life; maybe if he told the ass of a king about what she did, Demetrius would do Aidan a favor and kill her.

Ha. But he couldn’t be that lucky. Demetrius had a strange mind, and torturing even his own people seemed to amuse him. (It didn’t bother Aidan, as long as he wasn’t the one being tortured). Then again, the ass of king was probably capable of running the entire group into the ground, and drag the dragons with them. His eyes flashed up from what he was doing and he momentarily was staring at her. He knew it wasn’t because she was a vampire, but only now did he notice the curves, the smooth looking skin… She was… pretty. Not, in his mind, out right beautiful, just… pretty. Awkward because the only time he ever used the word “pretty” was usually towards children. She definitely didn’t act like a child; she didn’t even have innocence of a child. She was a fully grown women who wasn’t… beautiful, just pretty. He furrowed his eyebrows and turned his back to her and went back to putting bottles of alcohol away. He figured he needed a drink too so he grabbed a bottle of whiskey, popped the top and downed a majority of the bottle. He slammed it down on the counter and wiped his mouth, then went right back to putting bottles away. Tonight was going to be… long.

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TAGGED LILLITH OUTFIT CLICK HERE
TEMPLATE PANIC! ITS LAUZ @ CAUTION NOTES i have this odd feeling you set this up just for aidan =P

[Lillith Morningstar]

She was still feeling a bit woozy, and a bit like she had just went for a swim in a lava pit. That was the strangest thing that she had ever gone through, now she knew he was a bit sick and twisted in the head, thanks to the way that he had turned her. She was counting the minutes it was taking her to pull herself together again, and it was in her mind taking to long to get through this. Maybe if she got up onto her feet she would be a lot better, well at first at least. She got up and held onto the bar, her eyes were still getting used to how clear everything was, and her head was splitting like someone had knocked her over the head with a two by four, or something else that was rather large and heavy making it hard for her to think. That was when a basket came down by her arm and he had snapped at her to get to work and clean up the drinks. Now hold on a minute, she was thinking, where did he get off putting her to work like that, hell she had just gone through something in her mind, she should have thought twice about.

She grumbled a few choice words as she gave him a good long glare from her eyes, oh she was going to be a bit pissy for a while, but she was not going to let that show. She walked over caring the basket, taking her cloak off, to show off the clothes that she had on underneath, the black pants and shirt what not. Then taking one of her hair rubber bands, she pulled her hair back and high up into a high pony tail that was going to keep it out of her way as she was working. She didn’t knew exactly what she was doing, or why she was doing it. But she thought that she owed the man this, because of what she had put him through, and it was unfair of her to kill the person, but it was either kill the person or let the person kill her. She didn’t want to just be killed, so she had to take it out somehow. So she was going to help him get the bar all cleaned up and in a way so someone else could take it over, seeing that the other man didn’t want it.

She gathered the bottles, and classes that were on the tables and floor and put them into the basket that she was caring around with her at that time. Once she had it done she took it over to the bar and put it down, not letting her eyes meet his for the moment, she reached over for a rag and went about cleaning the tables off, some of them were really just grouse so she was going to do a little more work on them, then she thought that she was. "My names Lillith by the way, Lillith Morningstar, not like you care or want to know, i just thought you should know anyways." She said, her voice was a bit different now, not so self centered and conseted as it had been before she was turned. It was much different now, so she was trying to be nice, if that was being nice and all. She scrubbed on one table as he was drinking some, she bit her lip a little bit, kind of painful, sharp new fangs and all. She wondered what this mans name was, and who he was and all, she just thought it would be interesting to know, well know something before she had her head ripped off and body burned. Since she had a feeling he was going to take her to the king, and that was what was going to happen to her in the end, a sad, sad end.

[Aidan Fitzgerald]

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Aidan didn’t turn around, didn’t bother to look at her even when she spoke to him. Even if she was acting nicer and sweeter, he didn’t give two shits. He took the bottle of whiskey and chugged the rest of it. It took a lot of alcohol to get Aidan drunk. No, no he really didn’t care what her name was. He couldn’t care any less about her name or her life, or what was even going to happen to her next. He didn’t care about her in the slightest, anything involving her – was none of his business. And he didn’t intend to make it his business. He put his empty bottle down under the bar then turned on the sink nearby and started to wash his hands. He did it all in silence. At the end of cleaning himself off he turned around to look at the female, his eyes dragging up and down her. Lillith was it? Why had he bothered to remember that? Hell, he didn’t even know. He mentally scolded himself. He didn’t need to remember useless information like that. But he did. Damn memory. He scratched his head then let out a long, low sigh.

“It’s not like I’m going to kill you, just leave you to deal with your own shit. You aren’t my problem. I have no need to deal with you anymore. You don’t need my name. It doesn’t matter.” He waved his hand lazily. “And your name doesn’t matter to me, got it? Now I’m going to leave here, you’re going to leave, and we’ll never talk to each other ever again.” He snapped. He figured that he had drawn the line, she’d listen (then again, he didn’t take into account her actions earlier, which if he had, he’d realize if he ever wanted her to disappear entirely, he’d have to kill her). “So now I’m going to walk away, and you just… I don’t know, not follow me got it? I don’t need you screwing my life up anymore than you already did.” He sharply stated. He grabbed up another bottle of whiskey then headed for the front door, not even once looking over his shoulder. He threw open the door of the bar and stepped out into the cold night. As a vampire, temperature never really affected him; he only shivered when something actually scared him. Nothing, to the date had really ever scared him. He cracked his neck and turned on his heels, heading from the bar down the road towards his apartment. Fuck this shit. Fuck all of it. He was going to go home and be goddamn lazy.

He threw open the door of his apartment building and stormed up the stairs then opened the door that went directly into his apartment. He slammed the door shut then sat down on his couch. He put the bottle of whiskey down next to him and rubbed his face roughly. “Fucking women.” he grumbled then popped the top of the bottle off and took a gulp. He stood up and pulled off his shirt, throwing it down into the hamper. He started to pace around his apartment and growled to himself. “Get that damn name out of my head.” he scowled aloud. Lillith. Lillith. Lillith. He rubbed his forehead and grabbed the bottle of whiskey and downed half of it. “Out of my head. Out of my head. God fucking damnit!” he snapped at himself then threw the last of the whiskey and the bottle at the wall opposite of him, letting it shatter all over the place.

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TAGGED LILLITH OUTFIT CLICK HERE
TEMPLATE PANIC! ITS LAUZ @ CAUTION NOTES i have this odd feeling you set this up just for aidan =P

[Lillith Morningstar]

Why id she care, she shouldn’t be caring about anything at all, now she was what she had wanted to be, she got what she wanted what more was there. There was though, a lot that she had to care about, she would have to figure out how to sneak back to the caster area, to get her things, then she would need to get a job, and some how make enough money to get her own place to live, again. She would have to forget about the life that she used to have, and well, that was when the first thing hit her. she didn’t have a place to stay for the night, she was glad she had her coat, that would be the only thing that she would have for the night at least. She just wanted him to know her name, just know a little bit about her, even though she knew damn well, he hated her guts, and wanted nothing to do with her, and was going to be glad to be rid of her when he walked out of that bar that night, not to look back at anything again. She wanted to know his name, but wasn’t going to get that.

She listened to the reaction that she knew was going to come, he didn’t care what her name was, and it meant nothing to him, that once he left they were never going to run into each other again, they were never going to talk and he wanted nothing to do with her. She was a mistake, she screwed up his life, it was her fault that things were going to the way that they were going and she was going to have to leave with that, seeing that he was not going to kill her even with all of that. She knew that, she knew he was going to be this big dick head, and was going to storm off, being all pissy and to proud of himself to face facts, hell, the least he could do was help her out a little bit, but he was being mean. She saw that coming, and knew that she had to fend for herself, that was what she had planed for herself, she had to think of something to say back to that. "Whatever, just go on with your like buddy." She said softly as she went back and finished her work, once she was done he was going to leave.

She flung what she had down, and then grabbed her cloak and started to head out of the door as he was as well. She was quiet, she liked this whole being a vampire thing now, she was able to walk quietly with out being so loud before. She was having fun as she followed him through the city as he was heading to his home, she didn’t want to come off being a stalker, ok scratch that she wanted to come off like she was stalking him, because she had a reason, he was hot after all. So as he made his way home, she followed him to his apartment and started sneaking around. She didn’t know how she wanted to come in, did she want to come into the window or just open his door and come right in. Though she knew he could kill her on the step that she took into his house, but she was going to have to face that if she was going to get what she wanted. So she came up after him, after she knew he had taken his shirt off and some drinks throwing the bottle onto the wall, she snuck into his house and smirked. "Well that’s not the way to think, is my name stuck in your head?" She asked as she moved quickly to straddled his lap, putting herself right in front of him, she was not small breasted, and all that kind of thing. "Wanted to thank you for what you have done for me, and make up for my mistakes." She cooed softly as she ran her fingers on his face, she was going to win this strength thing.