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» [IP] Even when the night is cold, I got that fire in my soul [OPEN]
Posted: Sep 15 2016, 11:26 PM
AVELINA is Offline
I'M IN PIECES BUT I KNOW A HEART THAT'S BROKE IS A HEART THAT'S BEEN LOVED. I SEE THE WORLD AS YOU DID CAUSE I KNOW A LIFE WITH LOVE IS A LIFE THAT'S BEEN LIVED. SO I'LL SING HALLELUJAH; WHEN I FELL DOWN YOU'D BE HOLDING ME UP.
Control. It was something that a great many vampires, werewolves and hybrids had but it wasn't something that any of them had been born with, nor something that any of them had learned easily. Avelina - despite being part of the Mikaelson family - was no exception to that. She hadn't been born with control nor had she been able to acquire it easily. She still found herself struggling now and again, but she was slowly learning how to appease her vampire side, slowly but surely.
Avelina understood that Marcel had laws for the supernatural beings that inhabited the city of New Orleans, but she also knew that her family didn't necessarily have to subject themselves to those rules. They were stronger than Marcel and his little band of wanna-be vampires were, so it wasn't as though he could actively punish any Mikaelson that confronted or challenged him...
Regardless, her family tried to follow his rules, not because they wanted (nor needed) to, but because Elijah - Avelina's uncle Elijah, at that - asked it of them. Elijah had always been the peacekeeper in their family, apparently, and he seemed to want to remain on Marcel's good side for whatever reason. It was for Elijah that everyone tried to be on their best behaviour, even Avelina who still didn't comprehend the purpose behind any of their willingness to follow someone elses laws.
Avelina knew that she wasn't supposed to feed within the city limits, but that was one rule that she found herself breaking every now and again. To her, if she wasn't leaving bodies laying around, she couldn't really count it as 'feeding'. The rules were in place to prevent bodies from piling up and to prevent locals from being murdered; she was simply compelling people to let her have her fill before compelling them to forget it happened altogether. No harm, no foul.
She knew that Elijah would most definitely be stern with her should he find out that she had disobeyed his wishes to remain neutral in the city of New Orleans and her father would likely find some way to punish her for going against the family in such a seemingly small way, but it was too much of a hassle for her to venture out and away from the city just to get blood, and cold blood bags didn't at all appeal to the blonde hybrid...
Which is exactly why she was releasing the head and the collar of the shirt that belonged to the male she had been holding in place. She had been craving warm blood all week; the lack of motivation to venture out of the city just to follow Marcel's rules led her down to the Marina to do just that.
Licking her blood-stained lips, Avelina let the man come to his feet once again; his hand cupping his bloodied neck as her blue eyes found his. "You won't remember me or the bite; tell everyone it was a hickey gone wrong. I want you to turn around and go home. Don't look back, don't call for help. Go home."
And he did, without word and without complaint. Compelling someone had never been a difficulty for Avelina, even if it was something her parents tried to coax her away from using too frequently. Still, it worked as well as it always had, leaving Avelina to clean her bloodied self up a bit better than she had just moments ago.
Posted: Nov 6 2017, 05:16 PM
TYLER is Offline
DON'T SHUT ME DOWN NOW
DON'T YOU GO AND CARRY ON WITH YOUR LIFE. IT WAS A ONE NIGHT STAND TILL I WOKE UP NEXT TO YOU. DON'T YOU GO, SAYING ALL YOUR GOODBYES. I WANT ONE MORE ONE NIGHT STAND WITH YOU. -------------------------------------------
JUST HEAR ME OUT NOW
SO GIVE ME ONE MORE NIGHT WITH YOU.
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