Trent without Fangs. Ella Makyla
The darkness settled across the town of Lakewood, PA. I was walking home from the bar, with the after taste of vodka and sunny d on my breath. I wasn’t drunk nor was I sober, I understood everything that was going around me, just more slowly than usual. My foot steps echoed on the pavement as I directed my path towards the East end of town.
Suddenly I heard wind rushing past my ears, making them cold and bright red. Pulling my collar up to shield my delicate face from the harshness of the night, I had no idea that night would change my life forever. Nor did I know what forever meant till that night either. There without warning was a tall menacing figure in front of me.
I froze where I was, I had no idea what I should be doing. I have never been in this kind of situation before. I turned around, screaming and started running. I looked behind me, the guy still hadn’t moved, but that didn’t stop me from moving myself. I was comforted by the fact that my feet stomped across the tar like nothing, all those hours at the gym were paying off.
I was half a block away when I crashed into someone, I fell backwards onto my well worked on ass. Stumbling for an apology I looked into dark entrancing green eyes, I felt like I was being pulled into them. Felt like I was drowning in them, he was doing it just to torture me. I saw a flash of bright white teeth, no wait not teeth, fangs.
My mouth flew open, and my hands instinctively went to the side of my neck. The vampire, *Weird thought to think to ones self* is gonna kill me. I gulped, raising my chin higher, if I was gonna die I wanted to die with all the courage I could muster. His gloved hand reached down for me, surprising me, he raised me up onto my feet.
“If you want your pride intact, I want you to follow me, and quietly. If you don’t I’ll throw you over my shoulder, kicking and screaming.” I had no desire to be thrown over his shoulder like a sack of potatoes, brushing myself off, I nodded my head forward.
His fangs were gone but in placement were beautifully sculpted straight teeth. He held out his pale angelic hand for me, I sighed and placed my hand in his. Instead of cold I felt heat shooting up my arm and warmth evaporating my hand. I noticed what he was wearing finally, he had on dark jean pants, a warn brown leather coat over his unbutton white shirt.
His chest hair was peaking out of the folds of his shirt, and I shivered from the cold on my skin and from the heat that ranged uncontrollable from my body. I wanted him. *Now theres a shocker, I thought I was Ella Makyla, sweet, caring and innocent. Yes, innocent of anything sexually, I’ve never even kissed a guy and here I am lusting, LUSTING after a who knows how old vampire. My life is awesome.:\*
“Are you cold princess?” I looked up into his eyes and felt not a trace of cold from him, not even from a vampire *Vampire still gotta get use to that word. Vampire vampire vamp----* “Are you okay?” The vampire interrupted my thoughts.
“Um yes, I am okay. And, I am also cold.” Being a vampire and obviously a gentlemen, he tugged off of his brown jacket and placed it over my shoulders.
*Why in the world is he being so friendly? Yet he is kidnapping me, or forcing me to go with him? Not sure which O.o.*
“Come on---- Oh forgive my manners I forgot to ask you your name.” *Oh how sweet oh how charming. *
“It’s Ella, Ella Makyla. And, who might you be, I’m tired of think you as the vampire.”
“How... Unambiguous. I’m Trenton Vantenio.” His bright red hair framing his face. *So Godlike. * I thought. Trenton chuckled.
“What in the world is so funny, Trenton?”
“Godlike? Far from it.”
“How did you...”
“Ah my Ella that is easy I can read your mind. Well, somewhat, that was a very clear thought so I received it very well. But, I do thank you for the compliment.”
“Oh, duh vampire. Must have some sorta supernatural powers.” I said out loud. “Why only sometimes?”
“I’m not connected to you emotionally or physically, yet.” Trenton said defiantly. I blew up.
“And, how in the world do you think I would want to be connected to you? Your so----- sure of yourself!”
“Yes, I know have been for five hundred years. So let the fun begin.”
“To get you to fall head in heels in love with me, or just horny enough so we can procreate. Either way one leads to the other.”