The Vampire RP

[Meroko-chii]

Amelia sighed contently, smiling softly as she relaxed in Et's embrace.  

[SeigoSempai]

He slowly began to sing an old song in ancient egyptian, long since forgotten to time itself. He used to sing this to a pharoah's son a long time ago, before the great pyramids were built.  

[Meroko-chii]

Amelia's smile remained on her face, loving his singing and the song he sang. She eventually drifted off to sleep.  

[SeigoSempai]

He slowly got up after she fell asleep, making her comfortable. He quickly found a willing air hostess and vented his 'frustration' with her before rejoining Amelia, his thirst, both for blood and pleasure were sated.  

[Meroko-chii]

Amelia shifted in her seat slightly, murmuring something.  

[SeigoSempai]

He leant down so he could hear her, if she muttered again.  

[Meroko-chii]

"Deo...Gratias..." she murmured, a few tears escaping her closed eyes.  

[SeigoSempai]

'Amelia... Amelia... Are you alright?' He asked as he scooped her into his arms when he saw her cry.  

[Meroko-chii]

Amelia remained asleep, her head against his chest. After a few minutes, she slowly opened her eyes, looking down. She touched her face and felt tears.  

[SeigoSempai]

'Are you alright..? I'm here for you, you know that..'  

[Meroko-chii]

Amelia placed a hand over half of her face, "I just had a bad dream..."  

[SeigoSempai]

'Would you like anything..' He asked as he held her, not really caring about the stares of a few other people in the few seats around them.  

[Meroko-chii]

"A glass of water sounds nice for now..." she murmured softly, rubbing her eye before feeling a slight stabbing pain inside her body. She flinched for a minute, putting a hand over her mouth. She hadn't had blood. As a matter of fact, she lived off of artificial blood and blood pills for as long as she could remember.  

[SeigoSempai]

He looked at her. She needed... it. What they all needed after awhile. For her even more so as a new vampire. He made sure no one was watching and presented his wrist to her.

'Drink'  

[Meroko-chii]

Amelia looked at his wrist, putting a hand on his forearm before hesistantly sinking her fangs into his flesh, drinking his blood.