Not all angels have wings

[Angel]

Somewhere outside the big city was an old graveyard, mostly abandoned but some people were still coming here, mostly old ladies with strong sense for deceased part of family.
By day the graveyard was quite beautiful place actually, a little bit morbid but still beautiful. But by night... It was often covered with fog and filled with cries of owls and cricketing of crickets. Still beautiful thought, in more morbid way.
Anyway, this was the place a young vampire has chosen long time ago, firstly for midnight walks and after some years of being alone, for a rest. Angel has chosen abandoned and opened tomb, hidden behind thick bushes and tall cypresses. Inside of the tomb were several stone coffins with bones, dust and spider webs and Angel took quite some time to clean one of them. Annoying work it was, annoying and boring. Angel didn't remember in which year she went to sleep because she didn't count days and months nor years and that's from a very simple reason. She was a vampire and time didn't matter to her anymore and when Christmas came she was almost surprised.

It was night again in this old graveyard and owl had just caught a nice fat meal for itself, a rat that escaped from the tomb because something scared it. The small animal had been just searching something to eat when cover of a coffin almost smashed it.
Angel sat in the coffin, rubbing her tired eyes. She was looking more like a living death right now, all dried out with gray instead of white skin, her face looking like a skull and arms and legs like sticks.
She needed blood and quickly. Angel went out, almost shaking and inhaled cold air. It was good to be awake again. She opened her violet eyes, looking around the graveyard for possible victim but all what she had seen were animals. The largest one and potential victim was a cat, sitting on one gravestone. Angel hated killing animals but right now she really needed blood and the cat had plenty of it. Well, in comparison with a rat or bird. She'll find human later if necessary. Human and... new clothes. Those she was wearing were already ripped and dirty.
Cat and then rat died quickly, hopefully without pain and Angel looked more like her past self now.
Let's see what's city like, she thought for herself and left the graveyard behind with all night voices she couldn't hear anyway.

[|-Kira-|]

*Kenjo had been walking for hours now, trying to find a decent place to sleep for the night. He yawned stiffly, and surveyed his surroundings. Nowhere... Everywhere either had some scared people, sheltering from the dangers outside, or closed door's, barricaded with wood. He was in the worst area of the city, the slums. He sighed, "God dammit...Isn't there a decent place to sleep!" He was frustrated, tired, and dead bored. He started walking again, his baggy, green trousers catching on passing objects. Kenjo stuffed his hands into his pocket, it was getting colder every night, and he had nowhere to sleep.

*He turned the corner of an old, crumbling building, and saw a graveyard, not to far ahead. "Great...No way I'm sleeping in a coffin!" Ken smirked and laughed. He might end up sleeping in one after all, as everywhere else was occupied, and no chance he was going to one of those volunteer help services things. He sighed, and put his hand through his silver hair. It was messed up, just the way he liked it. He turned another corner at the edge of the graveyard, and saw a woman. She had silver hair, and was walking into the city. Kenjo sighed. He took his hands out of his pocket, and ran after her, yelling, "Hey wait up!"

(OC: Hope thats ok XD )

[Angel]

((it's okay XD.))

The night air was so cold, especially for someone who had just woke up from a very long nap. Angel shuddered and rubbed her hands. She has to find proper victim very soon or she'll look like a zombie. Of course without exposed brain and green slime.
She stopped and leaned on gravestone, looking around if she could see a living being, a homeless maybe because no sane person with a warm home would come here in the graveyard at night. Or maybe she'll get lucky and someone will attack her, a rapist or a thief. Then she could get a fine meal. With an annoyed sigh she turned her eyes away from another stray cat. One cat was completely enough, thank you.

Angel moved away from the gravestone, ripping part of her dress on a dead rose in the meantime.

"Oh, just great," she quietly mumbled and gazed at the damaged part.
It wasn't so bad but anyway... A bit grumpy she continued her way to the city.
But something disturbed the calmness of the night around her. She stopped again, realizing that she's not alone anymore. She couldn't hear but she could feel another ones presence and weak bumping in her bare feet as someone ran toward her.
Angel turned to the intruder, quite surprised actually. She didn't really expect someone to be here, not even a homeless. Hm, maybe Gods were on her side today... True, this man was much stronger and bigger than she was but she could try... Was he saying something? Angel took a better look of his lips, trying to read them. Wait? For what?

[|-Kira-|]

*As Kenjo ran after her, he got a better look at her. She had white hair, An old lady? Anyhow, her clothes were ripped in lots of several places. She was in a bad state. She had stopped, and turned to look at him. Kenjo paused, she didn't look to old after all, but she had pink eyes, She must be an albino? But she did look a bit tired, and something was different about her, he could feel it. Ken asked nervously,

"You ok lady? You shouldn't be wandering around here at this time of night..."

*Well, he shouldn't either, she might be homeless as well. He sighed, there wasn't much for him in this city, except the many ways of making some cash, which her really needed nowadays. His green eyes looked around, no one was near them, they were alone, except a few stray cats, but nothing else. It was getting colder through the night, and all he had was his sleeveless top. Kenjo pulled his hood over his head, and stuffed his hands in his pockets. He stood there nervously, ok, he was larger, and he looked older than her, but still, he wouldn't really do anything to her, unless she tried it on him.

[Angel]

He seemed nervous, Angel could tell that. She could read that from his green eyes. Maybe he suspected something...
Angel stepped back for a bit, torn between her vampire and still child nature. One part was telling her to drink his blood and other part was telling her to run or just to be more careful as he didn't look like evil person.

"I'm fine, thank you for asking," she said quietly. "And yes, I'm perfectly aware of that. It is after all very cold."
He maybe thought about evil persons but she actually hoped to ran into one. Evil people was easier to kill than good.
She took a better look of him, hoping that he's evil behind this nervous facade and she could drink from him then, but... Angel made a step closer again, looking into his green, green eyes.. If she could at the moment, she would blush, because she was shy around strangers but now... She needed the blood!
Young vampire shook her head and finally looked away from him. She can't kill him! He looked to nice and kind and she just couldn't drink from someone who didn't deserve that. True, it's not necessary to kill the victim but anyway it was rude to jump on someone's neck and bite it!

"It... would be better if you... just go," she mumbled with her strange sounding voice. "It's not safe here."
Oh, damn it! One drop, just one drop! was screaming in her head. Although she preferred sweets and chocolate she needed human blood.

[|-Kira-|]

"I'm fine, thank you for asking," she said quietly, "And yes, I'm perfectly aware of that. It is after all very cold."

*He smiled, at least she knew what she was doing, but still, there were bad people around this area. She stepped closer to wards him, and looked at him, it felt like she was examining him. Kenjo grinned, "Well...err..Whats your name my lady?" The way she was looking at him made him a bit more confident, she didn't seem like a bad person, just worried. The woman shook her head, and looked away. Have I done something wrong?

"It... would be better if you... just go," her voice sounded strange, "It's not safe here."

*Ken laughed, "Of course it isn't!" But then he noticed, that she was worried about something, was it him standing here? He put his hand on her shoulder, and said calmly, "Are you sure your ok? You look...worried." was it him, should he go, or was something else worrying her. He looked around, nothing or no one was near, no noises, except stray cats. He turned back to her, and smiled reassuringly.

[Angel]

Angel twitched as his hand touched her shoulder. The difference between them was obvious. Although he had cold hands because of chilly air, he still had warmth she had lost long time ago. It was the difference between the living and dead, or undead... whatever.

... your ok? You look...worried. she 'heard' only a part of his question because she looked at his hand.
Angel was positive that she felt his heartbeat as his hand rested on her shoulder. This move... wasn't wise at all. She stood perfectly still, 'listening' to the weak heartbeat that brought up old memories when she had drank from her first victim.
Angel gently took his cold hand between hers even colder, one bite, just one little bite..., turned it so she could see the veins, and.... roughly pushed it back to the stranger.

"Go... just go," she stepped back, scared more of herself than others that might hurt her.
She almost tripped over the root of an old tree but caught her balance immediately.

"I don't want to hurt you..." she mumbled like she was ashamed of her words or reaction.

[Rip]

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[Angel]

((OO Thanks XDD.))

[|-Kira-|]

(XD Thanks!)

*She twitched, but she felt cold, really cold in his touch. She was looking at his hand, and didn't seem to hear his words. Why is she so cold, I'm not even that cold! She gently picked his hand of her shoulder, and turned it over so the veins showed. Her hands are so cold! She then roughly pushed it back to him.

"Go... just go, I don't want to hurt you..."

*She stepped back, and almost tripped over a tree root, but caught her balanced. Her words had a strange effect on Kenjo. How could she hurt him? Why was she so scared? There were many questions going through his mind. Why would she want to hurt me? He looked at her, his green eyes full of questions, "Why would you hurt me? I can help you..." He rubbed his hands together, it was a freezing night, one of the coldest so far. She didn't need to be afraid of him, if that's why she was afraid, he wouldn't do any harm. But he remembered her words easily, as they stayed in is mind.

[Angel]

He didn't understand! He was totally unaware to whom he's talking! Angel looked down to the mossy and wet ground like she was seeking for the answers he wanted. Angel moved a strand of hair that fell on her face and sighed. It was hard sometimes...
She turned her gaze to him again, just to see if he has something to say.

"Why would you hurt me? I can help you..."
He really didn't understand and she just shook her head again.

"Because I'm hungry," she simply shrugged but said that so quietly that he probably didn't hear. "And you can't help me. Not in the way you think," she said this louder.
Wait! If he offered his help... Why not? Maybe he'll allow her to... Nah, she couldn't! She could never...! But she was so hungry, probably centuries without blood. Human blood, animal blood didn't count much because it wasn't satisfying enough. It was more like a snack.
Angel decided to take a chance.

"Maybe you can help..."
There's no need to kill him or to turn him into a vampire. Just a little of his blood would help.

"May I... I mean, do you allow me to..." this was so hard to ask. "I promise it won't hurt much, I'll be gentle as much as I can. I just need some of your blood."
Oh, yeah! After that pleading he's definitely willing to gave her all of his blood.
Angel stepped closer again, waiting for his answer.

"You can say no. I'll understand and find someone else," she quickly added.

[|-Kira-|]

*Kenjo didn't hear her first words, they were to quiet for him, but the next were louder, "And you can't help me. Not in the way you think," He sighed. He wanted to help her, but he had no idea what was wrong. "Maybe you can help..." Kenjo raised his eyebrow,
"May I... I mean, do you allow me to... I promise it won't hurt much, I'll be gentle as much as I can. I just need some of your blood. You can say no. I'll understand and find someone else," she added quickly. He stepped back awkwardly, Whoa! A vampire! He said nervously, but excited, "You are..a..a..Vampire! Cool!"

*He had seen the old horror movies in the cinema, in the city. They hadn't been so bad, but there was lot of pain involved. How much blood does she need anyhow? And where will she bite me! He sighed, and nodded slowly, "Umm..Yea, ok. You can have some, but I wont be a vamp will I?" Ken didn't really fancy being a vampire, as you had to hurt, or even kill someone for their blood! Thats why she was nervous, and scared! He smiled, he would let her, but as long as she took Some of his blood. But yet, he didn't even know her name... "But before you do, what is your name?"

[Angel]

Angel smiled at his reaction and she felt quite relieved also. It was not easy to tell someone that you're a vampire and he noticed that all by himself. So he wasn't so ignorant after all.

"Yea, I am a vampire," she smiled and she would blush too if she had enough blood. "But I'm not a monster, just to know, okay?"
This was just a note to him because she didn't want him to think that she's like those beasts from human's imagination.

"Don't worry, you won't become one," she said with an encouraging smile. "Unless you want so... But I'm unexperienced in this so I don't recommend it."
Angel came closer to him, now with more confidence and less fear. After all she had his approval and that was good.

"My name is Angel," she answered quietly, looking at his neck. "And you? What's your name?"
She leaned on him, with her hands on his shoulders. She tried to say something comforting to him so he wouldn't be nervous but she was nervous too because she was scared of herself. What if she fail? What if she take him too much blood.
Angel sighed and finally touched his neck, firstly with lips so she could find the right spot. If someone saw them, he or she would probably think that Angel's kissing him.

"Just stay still," she whispered.
She could feel the flow of his warm blood in vein and it made her even more hungry so she couldn't wait anymore. She pierced his skin with her fangs, trying to be as gentle as she could. Warm liquid filled her mouth, making her almost moan. Two more drinks and that's all, she didn't want him to die because of lack of blood.

"Here, put this on," she said and ripped another part of her dress.
Angel licked her lips and wiped the blood that left on his skin.

"I think it should be okay. How are you feeling?"
She was feeling great, like she was reborn, full of energy and ready to start 'living' fully now but she was worried about him. Dizziness is normal for lack of blood so if he's only dizzy and maybe tired, then everything is probably okay. But if not... Then she's in big trouble and there is no other way to keep him alive unless she change him into a vampire. Or take him to a hospital very quickly.

[|-Kira-|]

*She explained to him, that she was a vampire, but no monster. She was a lot more happier now, and a lot more confident. Kenjo smiled as she said, "Don't worry, you won't become one, Unless you want so... But I'm unexperienced in this so I don't recommend it." He laughed, "Nah, its ok. I prefer being human thanks!" While she talked, she had come closer towards him, and was looking at his neck. "My name is Angel, And you? What's your name?" Angel leaned on him, her cold hands touching his shoulders. At this stage, he was now nervous, What if something went wrong!

"Just stay still,"

*There was a slight pain as her fangs penetrated his skin. He grabbed her body quickly, and then let go. He tried to stay as still as he could manage, which was very hard. Kenjo could feel his blood, going into Angel's mouth. It wasn't painful, it was a weird feeling, like nothing else. After she had a few more drinks, she let go. the wound was bleeding freely now. He looked down at his neck, there were two, small marks. "Here, put this on," She ripped a part of her dress, and gave it to him. He laid it on the wound, it stung a little, but no nuisance.
"I think it should be okay. How are you feeling?" Kenjo yawned, "I think I'm ok, just a bit tired...and dizzy.." He sat down on the cold stone floor, and sat against the wall. "Just need a short rest... Oh yea, and by the way, I'm Kenjo Merak, but you can call me Ken if you want!" He winked at Angel, and laid his head back against the wall.

[Angel]

"All right then, Kenjo or Ken. Interesting name you have."
Angel was a bit worried, although he said that he's just dizzy and tired. She was still afraid that he may bleed to death because not all her victims were alive after feeding. Maybe one or two. Others were all murderers or bad people that didn't even deserve to live. She didn't drink all of theirs blood but just enough they had too little of it for living. They probably died shortly after the feeding, but she didn't wait for their death. It was too painful although they were evil.

She kneeled down to him as he sat agains the wall. He looked pale, maybe a bit more tanned than she was, but anyway. Someone could say he's ill and she somehow felt responsible for him now. The city can wait.

"I won't left you, not until you get better," she mumbled.
Angel sat beside him and stroked her ruined dress because she was a bit nervous.

"And I thank you for... letting me to, well, feed on you. I think not everyone would do that. So... thank you again."
She gazed at him with corner of eyes. It wasn't so cold anymore, not now when she had fresh blood.