A Night by the Ocean Part 321:08 Apr 26 2005
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The two of us, me and the beautiful girl from the club, walking threw the night. We had talked about how our lives were very close to the same. I found myself grower closer and closer to her. I admired her. I felt like I wanted to be her. She has power that showed her age. A smile that seemed as though she was only 22. Blue-Black hair that you just couldn't help to run your fingers threw. Lips that had the perfect pout look.
When she laughed it sounded as the angels played music. Eyes that were the color of cold steel. She was amazing. I was beginning to become baffled by the way I felt about her. It was odd to me. especially with her being female.
The night was beautiful. The wind blew threw the trees with what seemed like whispers from a lover's lips. The bats floated gracefully above our heads. The one thing I did notice is that since I have changed bats have always been around me in wooded areas. The night seemed oddly dark. IF you can imagine that. Almost as though walking into nothing but a black hole. Besides the wind in the tree's and the small whoosh of bat wings, everything was silent. No nightly howls, no people talking, no disturbances whatsoever. It was almost like we were the only two people in the world or so she made me feel that way.
We began to talk more about the life that we knew. The life of being a vampire.
She turned to me quickly, so quickly it caught me off guard, and pulled me to a stop.
"why did you choose the life that you did Lena?" she asked.
I thought about it for a moment. Her eyes burned deep into mine. I just wanted to stand there and admire her.
I finally answered," I choose it out of love for the one that created me."
She left a soft giggle leave her parted lips," I changed for all the wrong reasons."
She looked deep into my eyes. It felt as though she was looking into the very depths of my soul. I couldn't take my eyes from her. I felt naked in her presence, like anything I thought she would be able to see it. Her slightly red lips parted into a smile. She began running her hand threw my hair. Her hands were lukewarm.
"you have such beautiful hair Lena."
"Thank you," I paused. I remembered that I didn't even know her name.
A seductive smile crossed her face as her nails gently raked over the back of my neck. Then with lightening speed, my hair was entangled in her smooth fingers. She pulled my head back forcefully. I let out a moan. With her free hand she wrapped her arm around my waste and yanked my body into hers. Her hot breathe kissed my exposed neck. The heat from her body was so intense. I closed my eyes not aware of what was coming next. She began to press her soft voluptuous lips to my neck, kissing to my ear. A purr of words busted from her mouth." I know my dear you do not know my name, but you will very soon. The one thing I will never do is hurt you. The one thing I will do is always be here for you." She jerked my head up by my hair, I looked into her eyes for a brief second before I felt her lips press against mine. For a moment the night embraced us both as she held her lips to mine, the silence grew thunderous, and the desire between us was unbearable.....
My eyes flew open. I sat breathing heavily covered in perspiration. I was alone. The dream came back to me in a flash. It didn't feel like a dream at all. It felt as though she was in my mind with me. Like she has penetrated my thoughts. I pulled the sheets up over my quivering body. I laid there and calmed myself down.
A few moments when by and I felt as though someone was around the house. I got up and threw my robe on. I proceeded to walk out into the living room area. The feeling of someone being there got more and more intense as I awaited their appearance. I could tell it was another vampire, but the one thing I couldn't tell was its business. A knock erupted from the front of the house. I slowly walked over and stood behind the heavy wooden door. Leaning against the door silently I picked up the vibes from the vamp on the other side. He was not here to harm me. He was pleasant.
A soft mannish voice came threw the door," Mistress Lena, I know you are behind the door. I am not here to harm you my dear. I have a message for you from Master Xavier, or as you would know him, Lord Layvon. I am his messenger from Paris, Manuel. The Master thought you should be told a few things, so I offered to extend my service and bring you this telegram."
I opened the door to see a very petite man, very long silver hair, his eyes were a clear blue. He fixed his slender black rimmed glasses and pushed a yellow envelope in front of me. I smiled and looked down at it. I noticed he had on a very brilliant suit. Everything was black. I gestured for him to come in with my free hand. He waved his hand in the air.
"I mustn't my dear. I am due back to Paris in a few hours. Business to attend as usual." He gave a smile and turned to walk away.
After watching him disappear into the night I closed the door. Looking down at the yellow envelope, I smiled, he hadn't forgotten about me. I walked over to the large faint couch and sat down. With much eagerness I ripped open the envelope and proceeded to read...
My Dear Lena,
I know you have been worried. Business has taken more time then I expected. I wish I could tell you this in person my love, but, I cannot. Please excuse the use of letters. It is time to change my identity once again. I have lived to long as Layvon. I do not want people to get suspicious of time. I leave you everything I have in New Orleans. My accountants have switch my accounts over into your name, The house is taken care of along with the furniture and belongings. There is one wish that I do have of you Lena. If you would burn the clothing I have there. I do not wish people to know I was once there. I will never forget you my love. I am sure in time our paths will cross again. Until that day. I shall always be thinking of you and the night on the pier when we first met..
Yours Truly,
Lord Layvon.
I felt the tears being to form in my eyes. I knew it was for the best but, didn't expect the time to be so soon. I didn't know everything. I didn't feel ready to be fully alone. What was I going to do? I got up from the couch knowing this isn't the time for a whoa is me party. I went in and got dressed. Thinking of the things that Lord Layvon wanted demolished. I opened his closet. His cloths hung as though he just left yesterday. I threw them into a pile on the floor, acting like a machine not trying to feel emotion.
When done I looked down unto the pile of clothes on the floor. A tear feel down my cheek. Scooping them up I headed outside. The night welcomed me like it always had. I looked for a clearing on the ground and threw his clothes down. Mumbling to myself I forgot to check his paperwork to make sure he took it all.
Scouring the house for every shred of evidence I found it all. Grabbing a matches I set out to do the job he requested of me. I threw the papers onto of the clothes. The soft scrapping of the match rang in my ears. I looked upon the pile one more time and threw the match into it. The red embers started to glow. The fire licked at the clothing sending into an inferno of flames. I sat back on the grass watching the pile burn slowly, wishing that it didn't have to be this way. But, I knew it had to be.
I tiled my head back and looked at the stars. They were brighter then usual. I felt so alone at that moment. Thought swarming threw my head I could barely make them out. The one thing I did know is I had to figure out who SHE was. Parts of the dream came rushing back to me. I pulled myself off of the soft grass and said to myself softly.
"Come out, Come out wherever you are."
Then proceeded on my quest.
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